Not long after Wu Zhi got up, Jin Lian also got up, originally because she had been coughing a little, her condition was not good, Wu Zhi didn't plan to tell her to get up early, her movements were very light, for fear of noisy her, so that she could sleep for another hour, and it would be good to cover her, but she got up by herself, came out and moved an embroidery into the house, and began to draw eyebrows and eyes in front of a round mirror, and actually dressed up......

Wu Zhi was a little curious, this was the first time she had been in the mood to clean herself up since she "passed the door", so she asked, "Jin Lian, what are you doing?" ”

"They're coming to see me, I'll let them see ......enough," Jin Lian said.

"What are you doing...... Helping me indirectly? ”

"What you said, it's the heads that watch the excitement, and the heads who watch the jokes, since they are all heads, and the harvest is a matter of time, so why not let them see it?"

“……”

Jin Lian's mind is really lively enough.

In the courtyard, there began to be a gathering of people in twos and threes. When it came to the Zhengchao meal, there were already thirty or forty people.

As soon as Jin Lian went out, she immediately attracted everyone's attention, and one by one she "pinched" her body with a pair of eyes instead of hands, with no dead ends.

Today, Li Zhong and Sister-in-law Gu came on time, and the seven or eight big men also followed. was sitting down, only to see the two cousins of the iron door and the fat and the thin also happened to get together, very good, the old and the second young have invisibly formed the iron triangle, the courtyard quickly became lively, Wu Zhi according to the requirements of each of them to eat.

"Brother, can we eat beef noodles today?" The eldest kid asked Wu Zhi.

"You little chubby, it's better not to eat beef noodles for your size, if your brother is going to do it, he can ......" Wu Zhi replied with a smile.

"Ah......" The eldest child was a little frustrated, the somen noodles were already very delicious, he had been looking forward to the night long, and he wanted to try the beef again this morning......

"Then a bowl of somen noodles, a bowl of beef noodles, beef noodles are my brother's ......," the older kid continued.

"Haha, brother, it's okay, you can eat less, wait for my beef to give you a little bit......" The child smiled and put forward the idea.

"Is that okay?" The eldest child looked at Wu Zhi.

"Yes, it's okay to eat less." Wu Zhi looked at his expectant eyes and nodded in response!

"Yay!" The two little children cheered.

The noodles were served on the table one by one, and everyone was still talking about things, but once there were noodles in front of them, they immediately couldn't care about anything else, and they picked up chopsticks one after another, dealing with the big bowl of steaming noodles, neither afraid of hot nor spicy, and ate happily......

The sound of sizzling is endless......

provoked the onlookers to stop drooling, and their hearts itched......

Looking at the Iron Gate Daoist again, I found that even the Iron Gate Daoist seemed to be eating very hard, and it seemed that suddenly his expression was subtly different from yesterday, and the serious and upright appearance was clearly enjoying, why did it seem like he was picking thorns yesterday?

Weird, weird!

When the Tie Fei Daoist appeared in the Tianwang Hall in the morning, everyone began to know in their hearts, whether they admit it or not, but this fact is already clear, Wuzhi's bowl of noodles is indeed outstanding......

But where is the difference? Wu Zhi said, I have to try it......

After last night, someone came over in the morning with an empty stomach, and he hesitated before, even if he wanted to try a bowl, you look at me, I look at you, and I didn't want to be the first to jump out.

"Give me a bowl!"

"Get me a bowl too!"

"I want a bowl!"

"I'm a vegetarian!"

"I want beef!"

This shout immediately drew a response from several people. The world has always been like this, either it is difficult to open, and once it opens, the business rolls in, snowballing bigger and bigger, making people happy.

With these few people, the five tables in the courtyard were immediately filled with real noodle eaters.

Wu Zhi was quick with his hands and feet, and served the noodles one by one.

Fang Qiong took a deep breath, added a spoonful of chili oil to the bowl, and started moving. As the eldest son of Fang Yuanwai's family, Fang Qiong can also be regarded as a senior foodie.

Therefore, he refused this bowl of noodles at first for Wuda. He was afraid of another disappointment.

It can be said that he has been to the three towns on both sides of the Qinghe River, famous and unknown shops or places, but there are few satisfied and many disappointed.

Some shops blow the cowhide to the sky, but they can't catch up with the delicious things made by an old lady who has a temporary stall on the street, and it is not only unpalatable but also expensive, and the dead people are not worth their lives;

But small vendors also have the problems of small vendors, they may be able to eat today, but they will disappear tomorrow.

Therefore, Fang Qiong felt troubled about eating.

In the eyes of others, this Fang family's mouth is really tricky.

Fang Qiong first picked the beef in the bowl with chopsticks and counted it, Wu Zhiding's bowl of noodles must have at least ten pieces of meat, Fang Qiong's bowl has twelve pieces, each piece is cut about two or three millimeters thick, the length and width are enough for both the amount of noodles and the amount of meat.

"I want a bowl!"

"I'm a vegetarian!"

"I want beef!"

This shout immediately drew a response from several people. The world has always been like this, either it is difficult to open, and once it opens, the business rolls in, snowballing bigger and bigger, making people happy.

With these few people, the five tables in the courtyard were immediately filled with real noodle eaters.

Wu Zhi was quick with his hands and feet, and served the noodles one by one.

Fang Qiong took a deep breath, added a spoonful of chili oil to the bowl, and started moving. As the eldest son of Fang Yuanwai's family, Fang Qiong can also be regarded as a senior foodie.

Therefore, he refused this bowl of noodles at first for Wuda. He was afraid of another disappointment.

It can be said that he has been to the three towns on both sides of the Qinghe River, famous and unknown shops or places, but there are few satisfied and many disappointed.

Some shops blow the cowhide to the sky, but they can't catch up with the delicious things made by an old lady who has a temporary stall on the street, and it is not only unpalatable but also expensive, and the dead people are not worth their lives;

But small vendors also have the problems of small vendors, they may be able to eat today, but they will disappear tomorrow.

Therefore, Fang Qiong felt troubled about eating.

In the eyes of others, this Fang family's mouth is really tricky.

Fang Qiong first picked the beef in the bowl with chopsticks and counted it, Wu Zhiding's bowl of noodles must have at least ten pieces of meat, Fang Qiong's bowl has twelve pieces, each piece is cut about two or three millimeters thick, the length and width are enough for both the amount of noodles and the amount of meat.