Chapter 485: The Deliciousness of Small Noodles

The atmosphere in the small shop is unusually harmonious, people are quietly enjoying the food they ordered, and from time to time there are bursts of whispered conversations, and Wang Ming and the three of them gathered around the small table, each with a bowl of steaming beef noodles in front of them, exuding bursts of fragrance flowing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Guo Shaofeng had a hint of surprise on his face, feeling the smooth tendons of the noodles in his mouth, and every time he chewed, he could feel the slightly elastic texture of the noodles, mixed with the fresh aroma of beef soup, which gradually spread in his mouth.

The noodles are obviously made of high-gluten flour, and the process of making noodles is also very special, similar to the elastic and smooth noodles in front of him, even Wang Ming was slightly stunned, Chongqing noodles he had eaten once in Qingxian, but whether it was the texture or the freshness of the soup, compared to the one in front of him, it was much worse.

The beef noodles are treated with clear soup, and even people like Guo Shaofeng, who have no good feelings for noodles, can't help but sigh at the difference of this noodle after taking a bite of noodles.

Gently blowing the clear soup with a little red oil wafting in the bowl, feeling the fragrance of beef soup coming from the clear soup, Guo Shaofeng picked up the small spoon in front of him, scooped some piping hot beef broth, put it on his mouth and blew it gently, and carefully put it into his mouth.

At the entrance of the beef soup, an extremely rich fragrance with a little piping hot, spread out directly in the mouth, the taste of the soup is particularly mellow, the faint aftertaste of the fresh and spicy, sweet and delicious soup, which made Guo Shaofeng's eyes light up slightly, and then, he shook his head a little incredulously.

"Just a dish of beef noodles can make this taste, no wonder Wang Ming has to recommend here." Guo Shaofeng said with a smile, and as his voice fell, Guo Shaohua rolled his eyes, continued to pick up a large mouthful of noodles, and ate a little wolfing.

"Cooking is a wonderful art, the same raw materials, different intentions and collocations, the deliciousness made, some will make people feel bland, while others will be unforgettable, and most importantly, the heart." Wang Ming said with a smile, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and took a sip of the drink on the side.

"That's right, cooking is indeed an art, and we still have a long way to go in the future." Guo Shaohua also opened his mouth to agree, and as for Guo Shaofeng, after smiling, he began to pick up chopsticks again.

The amount of a bowl of beef noodles is not small, after the three of them finished eating with laughter, they all leaned comfortably on the chairs behind them, the imperial capital in winter, the air was filled with a cold breath, and after eating a bowl of steaming beef noodles, the whole body warmed up.

Seeing that there was still some time, Guo Shaohua took out a cigarette, lit one, squinted his eyes and took a puff, with the smoke lingering, his eyes fell on Wang Ming beside him, although the three of them did not get along for a long time, but the relationship between them was already very good.

"There are still three days to go, and this training session is over, and it feels like time flies so fast." Guo Shaohua said softly, with a look of emotion on his face, and said to the two of them.

"Yes, there are still three days, and we are all going back to our respective places, so it's a bit reluctant to think about it." Guo Shaofeng also opened his mouth to echo, and as his voice fell, Wang Ming also nodded.

"How? Do you have any good plans? Taking another sip of the delicious soup in the big bowl, Wang Ming wiped his lips and asked the two.

"The original plan is to go back after the training, to see if there will be a better development in the hometown, of course, if it is selected by the Cooking Association to stay in the company, then at least have a lifetime of iron rice bowl, it is also a good choice, to look at it now, the hope of being left to join is almost negligible, can only go back to Hunan first, after all, although the salary of the original unit is not high, but it is also better in stability." Guo Shaohua sighed lightly and said to Wang Ming.

"It's you, I think with your performance today, if you want to stay in the headquarters of the Cooking Association, there should be no problem, but I also know that your heart is not here, after all, the path you choose is different, no matter how good the headquarters of the Cooking Association is, there is no happiness that comes freely, and I can see that with your kid's qualifications and current achievements, even the headquarters of the Cooking Association is just a springboard for you." Guo Shaohua spoke again, and as his voice fell, Wang Ming nodded with a smile, the reason why he admired Guo Shaohua was also due to this aspect, Guo Shaohua was good at thinking, and mature and steady, and he saw many things more thoroughly, although this is not as good as Yu Hai, it is already rare, after all, there is a gap between the two of them that is almost more than ten years old.

"You still know me, haha." As for what Guo Shaohua said, Wang Ming did not deny anything, and when he opened his mouth, he looked at the two of them with a smile on his face, and the five fingers of his right hand habitually slapped his knees.

"Again, if your life in the local area is not as satisfactory as you imagined, come to Dongjiang to find me at any time, I dare not guarantee anything else, at least on the road of catering, you can get in touch more, and the salary will be much higher than your hometown." Wang Ming said with a smile, and Guo Shaohua and Guo Shaofeng also smiled and nodded.

"If it really doesn't work at that time, I will definitely go to Dongjiang to join you." Guo Shaohua said with a smile, and then, after looking at the time, he snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and stood up immediately.

"Let's go, it's almost time, it's time to go back." Guo Shaohua opened his mouth and said, looking at Wang Ming and the two nodding, then he turned around and walked out of the gate.

The night air was filled with the smell of cold, the street lamps reflected bright light, and the three of them walked slowly towards the road they came from, enjoying the night view while also breathing in the slightly cold fresh air.

The scenery on the road is still bustling, the charming night is lit up, exuding a unique charm in the dark, and the business of the snack street is also very hot, and the smell of various foods wafts everywhere, a lively and extraordinary scene.

After eating and drinking, the three of them were completely immune to this fragrance, although Guo Shaofeng still looked at the stalls on both sides from time to time, but there was no desire to eat.

After returning to the headquarters building of the Cooking Association, it was close to nine o'clock in the evening, and after washing, Wang Ming lay lazily on the bed, looking through some cooking books, while the two Guo Shaohua brothers were bored looking at their mobile phones.

The phone rang suddenly, Wang Ming put down the magazine in his hand, looked at the familiar phone number at the top of the screen, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Ling Tianyang, why did this guy call me at this time." Wang Ming said secretly in his heart, pressed the answer button, and as the phone was connected, Ling Tianyang's familiar voice also came from the other end.

"I heard, you came to the imperial capital?" Ling Tianyang's voice came with a hint of laziness, and Wang Ming moved his body, trying to make himself lie more comfortable.

"Well, I've been here for a few days." Wang Ming said softly, and as his voice fell, Ling Tianyang's voice came over again with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"You guy, don't say a word when you go to the imperial capital." Ling Tianyang opened his mouth to speak, while Wang Ming rolled his eyes helplessly.

"I said that I would come and report for the job, but who knew that there would be training later... I thought I would be able to go back in a day or two, how could I listen to what you mean, you are also in the imperial capital? Wang Ming said with a smile, and as his voice fell, on the other end of the phone, Ling Tianyang's laughter came.

"Where are you? I'm going to pick you up and talk about something by the way. Ling Tianyang said with a smile, while Wang Ming shook his head helplessly.

"You're really in the imperial capital, but it's not today, the management of the Cooking Association headquarters is very strict, tomorrow, after about four o'clock in the afternoon, I can be free." Wang Ming looked at the time and said to Ling Tianyang, while on the other end of the phone, Ling Tianyang pouted and nodded immediately.

"Okay, the Cooking Association headquarters, right? Then I'll go over tomorrow. Ling Tianyang opened his mouth and said, after the two chatted a few words again, they hung up the phone, Wang Ming shook his head with a smile, he didn't feel the slightest strangeness about Ling Tianyang's coming to the imperial capital, the Ling family group has a big business, and it is not surprising if he has business in the imperial capital.

Seeing that it was almost time to turn off the lights, after cleaning up the bed, Wang Ming lay down, holding his mobile phone in his hand, and with a sweet smile on his face, he exchanged messages with Lin Xi, releasing his feelings of longing, and there are still three days to go, he will be able to return to Dongjiang again, for Wang Ming, this time it is of great significance to go back, and the words that Lin Xi said before this time have been lingering in Wang Ming's mind.

"When you come back... I'll give it to you. Wang Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he fell asleep at some point, and the bright moonlight outside the window reflected in, dispelling the dark night, and also exuding a little softness.

Early the next morning, it was still intense physical training, after this period of adaptation, almost every student's physical fitness has also been improved, and more than 30 new students, when looking at Wang Ming's gaze, are faintly with a trace of admiration, can be a freshman, directly crush the senior chef working in the headquarters of the Culinary Association to become famous, this alone has made them admire.

After the end of the physical training, the theoretical class at noon has become irrelevant, and even some new students have begun not to participate in the so-called theoretical course, while Wang Ming is still in class, after an hour of theoretical class, he walked out of the classroom, just about to walk towards the dormitory, two figures appeared in front of him.

"Boy, I have something to talk to you about." (To be continued.) )