"Thank you."

Feng Yin said politely, and successfully exchanged Chunhua for a while to make fun of her.

"Hey, you Svens are just exquisite."

Chunhua walked to the kitchen and said, "What are you polite to me?" You're here to take care of my business, and I want to thank you. ”

These words made Feng Yin laugh too.

After a while, Chunhua took out two more bowls.

Gently put it in front of Feng Yin and his wife: "Master, madam, this is the smallest bowl in our family, you can use it slowly." ”

This bowl is indeed two sizes smaller than the previous bowl, but it is also larger than the average ordinary bowl.

But it was finally able to rise upside down, and Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming didn't say anything more.

The couple held on to a bowl of noodles and divided enough for themselves, and there was still more than half left.

Feng Yin looked at the noodles in front of him, and put a chopstick into his mouth: "Well, this taste is very similar to the rice noodles we have eaten." ”

She ate it, and Zhang Yiming also tasted it.

Listening to Feng Yin's words, he nodded: "Indeed, it's just that this powder is rougher, and the color is not as white as the one we have eaten." ”

"Alright."

Feng Yin looked at him, lowered her voice and whispered in front of him, "It's not easy to eat rice noodles in this era. ”

"That's right."

Zhang Yiming smiled, "I thought that crispy noodles were made of flour, but now I understand." ”

After a brief exchange between the husband and wife, they immersed themselves in eating happily.

To be honest, they rarely eat this stuff in modern times, but that doesn't mean that they don't want to miss their hometown food when they leave that world.

I enjoy being able to eat the taste of my hometown in another world.

After eating and drinking, Feng Yin called Chunhua again: "Aunt Chunhua, how much do we need for these two bowls of noodles?" ”

"Crispy noodles are thirty-eight wen per bowl, and seventy-six wen for two bowls."

Chunhua is professional in settling accounts, and after speaking, she looked at them with a blank eye.

Feng Yin retracted his gaze and looked at Zhang Yiming with a smile, who took out a piece of broken silver from his sleeve pocket and said, "This crispy noodle is worthy of its name, and it will be counted as a reward for you." ”

"Ouch, thank you, sir! The old lady is really a good person. ”

"I wish the old lady many sons and grandchildren, many blessings and longevity! Good luck and prosperity. ”

Chunhua collected the broken silver, and was so happy that her eyes were gone, and the auspicious words came when she opened her mouth.

Feng Yin hurriedly interrupted her: "Aunt Chunhua is enough." ”

If she continues to talk, I don't know what embarrassing things will come out.

"That's right, there's a bowl and a half bowl of noodles, and we'd like to invite a few poor little beggars in the alley outside to eat, okay?"

As she spoke, she looked to the door.

I happened to see a few messy little heads poking their heads at the door.

As soon as Chunhua heard Feng Yin's words, she couldn't help but 'hiss' and looked out along Feng Yin's gaze.

The heads at the door of the noodle shop disappeared cleanly with a brush, as if they were afraid that spring flowers would eat people.

Chunhua retracted her gaze, smiled without changing her face: "What kind of beggar is this, madam, you must have seen it wrong." ”

Feng Yin: "......" How powerful is this, it will scare those beggars so much that they dare not come forward!

Zhang Yiming: "......" It seems that the lady's kindness can't be sent out today.

"Then we can't eat these things as a husband and wife, Aunt Chunhua will see what to do with them."

After hesitating, Feng Yin didn't insist on his own thoughts, and retreated, "You see, my husband and wife are served out to eat, and these two bowls of noodles are clean and ......."

"It's okay, it's okay, we'll leave it for you, and we'll wait for you to eat next time."

Chun Hua'er's answer made Feng Yin secretly swallow her saliva.