On the other side, more than 30 big men were eating noodles. Among them, there are a few repeat customers, and there are also twelve people brought by Agent Zhao. Some people are sitting, some people are standing, although they have different identities and different ages, they all have a common place at this moment, and they are all working with all their enthusiasm and the bowl of noodles in their hands!

I saw: everyone moved their mouths and bowed their heads. Covering the sky and reflecting the sun, it is like locusts coming together; Squeezed his eyes and shoulders, as if he was hungry. This wind-grabbing arm, such as years without seeing wine and food; That even with two chopsticks, he didn't go through a feast and a banquet when he was an adult. One sweats profusely, as if he has a grudge against a piece of beef; Wipe the lips with an oil, and swallow the noodles and soup together. When eating slices, the cups and plates are messy; After a long time, the chopsticks are vertical and horizontal. The cups and plates are messy, as smooth as washing; The chopsticks are vertical and horizontal, as if polished clean. This one is called Marshal Shiwang, and that one is called General Jingpan. In the end, the sea bowl is filled with soup, and the pasta is gone......

Exactly: Zhen Xi delicious for a while, and sure enough, they were all sent to the Five Organs Temple.

These people's eating appearance is not as good-looking as the Fang brothers and sisters and the Iron Gate Dao Chief, but they are very real.

It's rare that everyone, whether it's a noodle eater or a noodle eater, this time, for the first time, their eyes have shifted from Jin Lian's body to the bowl containing noodles, and this phenomenon has fully illustrated the problem-

What does this bowl of noodles taste like?

One word, cool!

Two words, delicious!

Three words, finished eating?!!!

Four words, another bowl!!

The diners did not bother to speak while eating, and it was only after eating that their mouths began to liberate and they began to scream......

The bowls in front of them were all very clean, their faces were bare, the soup was gone, and even the soup residue was not left to drink.

Sure enough, as Wu Zhi said, you might as well try a bowl, and you will know if it is delicious when you get to the "bottom"!

It turns out that this is what "bottom" means!

It's so delicious, I'm going to have another bowl!

Zhao Qi looked at this noodle and shed tears for the comfort that this bowl of noodles brought to him again. Hu Wan, who had a bold personality next to him, also patted him on the shoulder appreciatively to express his agreement.

This is the comfort of food!

Gastronomy does not need words, it is a soothing of the heart, which is stronger than even any words of comfort when one is down. Be more considerate!

Well, all of the above is actually just bragging, the reason why Zhao Qi shed tears is just that he eats fast enough and the noodles are spicy and hot enough!

Ha ha......

Fang Wen was thinking while eating noodles, and after eating a bowl of noodles, he found that his troubles had already run out.

The comparison and entanglement during the day have long been light and cloudy, and they are no longer troubled.

There's nothing you can't do with a bowl of food, and if you can't, then you should eat another bowl!

One more bowl!

Fang Wen also shouted excitedly.

"I'm sorry, but only one bowl per person per meal." They were excited, but Wu Zhi was calm.

"Is it a matter of money? Don't worry, I'll pay for two bowls of noodles......" Fang Wen didn't give up. I thought, why am I also a big young master, I have gone and returned, not only did I not make trouble with you, but I also sat down and ate noodles with a friendly attitude, and sent money to you, but you didn't even give me any face?

"It's not about the money."

"What's the problem then?" Fang Wen's face froze, thinking that Wu Zhi was targeting him.

Wu Zhi turned his head and looked at Fang Wen, he looked puzzled, and then looked at the others, they were all dumbfounded, and some people were even angry-

Hey, you're a store, and someone is willing to spend money to eat an extra bowl of noodles and you still don't agree, what's wrong with that?

Why?

yes, why is that?

Wu Zhi had no choice but to explain to them: "If you drink too much, you will get drunk, and if you eat too much, you will get fat, no matter what kind of food it is, you can't overdo it...... Besides, the chili oil is gone......"

"Ahh

Some new diners still think that the taste of chili pepper is a little strange, but those who have eaten it have maintained it, saying that the taste is a little strange, but it tastes very refreshing, especially open, and it is very pleasant......

I never knew that eating can make people so happy!

Strange, why do you feel so unrestrained and happy just eating such a bowl of noodles? Could it be that there is really any special secret recipe in this?

Is it that spicy, but how do you write that spicy word?

Fang Wen was also taken aback, hearing that they were all targeting chili peppers. If you exclude the chili peppers that these people have never touched once, and the rest of the bowl of noodles, everyone is in the same action, giving a thumbs up and approving, and the only huge disagreement is in this used up chili oil......

In fact, not only them, but even the Tiemen Daoist and the seven or eight big men were all frightened when they first started eating it yesterday, and they all suspected in their hearts that this "spicy" was not an ingredient, but more like a medicine......

Is this a condiment or a cure?

Tut-tut-

Why do you salivate when you think about it, and it makes people want to stop?

Ringing in his ears, Agent Zhao was laughing and said to a companion at the table: "Brother, don't worry, Cheng Laohu and I used the morning food here this morning, he also frowned at the time and said, this thing is unpalatable, wait until you go back and taste it carefully, you will find that it is good, you look at it again, isn't he here again?" ”

Everyone looked at a young student on the other table, and Cheng Laohu first smiled at everyone innocently, then picked up chopsticks with both hands and crossed them, and rapped in his mouth:

"Yes, I'm here again, it's a bowl of noodles, it's very spicy, but even then I can't control my mouth, I can't control my legs......"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Hu Wan asked Wu Zhi: "Shopkeeper, how do you write the na of the word na?" ”

"It's not na, it's la......" Wu Zhi dipped his chopsticks in the water and wrote on the table of the Tie Fei Daoist with a big head, and everyone hurriedly got up and went over to watch.

"So that's the word 'spicy'......" the crowd muttered to themselves.

"The left is a Xin, the right is a bunch, it seems that this word is a variant of Xin, Xin everyone will understand and recognize, it represents the spicy taste, which can be obtained from ginger, pepper, dogwood and other things, taste the pungent taste and pain, then cry also, easy to shed tears, Xin also wears a sin, in the writing of the oracle bone script, some people say that it is like a special knife, is a tool used to tattoo words on the face of the prisoner, and it is also said that it is like a bundle of two tree forks, which is used to control the torture instrument of the sinner, similar to the ...... of 'flail'"

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the na-word on the table that they had never seen and didn't know, but the Tie Fei Daoist suddenly opened his mouth and said Wen Jiezi.

All the people looked at him.