"Okay, if you don't change it, you won't change it, and if you don't change it, you will withdraw the stall!"

“……”

After a moment of silence, the murmur returned.

"Don't, don't, such delicious noodles should have been given to the flag."

"Yes. Although it is a little less, it is the essence after all. Value, I think it's worth it. ”

"It doesn't matter if you think it's worth it or not, if you think it's not worth it, hurry up, give up the position, we're one step late, how long have we been waiting!"

Someone else suddenly ran away, and after a while, they came over with a big handful of flags, and made a bunch of noises in front of the guy in charge of collecting the flags, "Fifteen, change a big bowl for me!" ”

This reminded everyone that many people hurried to collect more flags, and of course more people still stood still, clutching the precious flags in their hands.

Seeing that most of everyone accepted it, Wen Zhen kept his hands and feet while asking people to rearrange the queue, and said with a smile: "I just offended your fathers." It's really that we are outsiders, just passing by. You also know how difficult it is for outsiders to buy ingredients in your Changping in the past two days, and I also want to give you a few more bites, but there are few things and many people, so you can only eat a fresh one. ”

Someone asked, "You, a foreigner, want to come to the Harvest Festival?" You have nothing to say about this skill, but it is difficult for outsiders to enter the gate of the Han Mansion without being promoted, and it is necessary to rely on the flag to enter the door at least 800. ”

On the one hand, some people laughed at the grand occasion of eight hundred, Wen Zhen laughed in his heart that Miss Han is really a green tea and said with a smile: "We outsiders, what are we going to do with you locals for this?" We have our own things to do, and we can't choose to be the chefs of the family. It's really a thing I encountered today, like a bone in my throat, and I can't make a move. ”

Naturally, someone asked what was going on, Wen Zhen said that he was looking for a friend, and his friend Shi went to Changchuan Yijia to be a chef, and entrusted his mother to Han Fu and his friends before leaving, but Han Fu ignored it, and his friends embezzled property, causing his mother to leave the streets and live on beggars, since he learned about it, he naturally couldn't ignore it, knowing that the friend of the stone had become the chef of the Fuzun family, and he was sheltered by Hanfu, so he went to Han Fu to look for it, but Han Fu did not allow it, she didn't even see that person, she wanted to participate in the Rich Food Festival, so that there was nowhere to escape for convenience, But Miss Han Fu said that she had to get 8,000 flags a night to enter the palace to compete, so she had to set up a stall temporarily, because she couldn't raise so many materials overnight, so she had to be so stingy.

Everyone was dumbfounded after hearing this, Changping is so big, everyone has heard of many things, and they all know that Li Jiashi is going to be the chef of the family. Some people scolded Han Fu for being cold and thin, Shi had the highest talent among the disciples of the school cook, and he had helped Han Fu earn face many times, and Han Fu also vowed to help him take care of his mother when he left. As a result, none of the adults kept their promises. Someone scolded Shi's friend for being shameless, it must be unusual for Shi to entrust his mother to make a friendship, how can he be so wolf-hearted; There are still many people who scold Miss Han for being more and more shrewd and squeezing oil in the cracks of the stone, obviously how can it become one out of ten to take one out of a hundred, and it is already at this time that many flags have been sent out, and eight thousand a night Isn't it obvious that people are not allowed to enter the door?

The man pointed out to everyone the mother of the stone, the old woman couldn't be idle, came out to help, Wen Zhen didn't stop it, the purpose was to show everyone the old woman's thin and ragged, sure enough, this scene was very impactful, when even someone raised his arms and shouted, "What's so difficult about eight thousand in one night?" Brothers, quickly spread the word about this matter, tonight is to call the people of the whole city, and snatch back the flag that was sent out before, and you have to give this breath! ”

When even someone said: "Don't rob it, I've got seventy flags in the past few days, and they're all here!" He came over with a box of flags, put it on the ground, and said, "I don't need you to give me seventy times the amount of noodles, just bring a big bowl, I can taste it for the whole family!" ”

Before Wen Zhen could answer, Yi Renli jumped out of it, thanked him loudly, conjured a long whip like a trick, "snapped" for the first time, and pulled out a large sea bowl; "pop" for the second time, and the freshly cooked noodles in the noodle pot flew into the sky; With the third sound of "pop", the noodles shook in the air, falling into the water like rain, drying out in an instant, and falling into the bowl.

The three whips are crisp and bright, the whip skills are exquisite and good-looking, the noodles are greedy, and the gift is heartbeating, not to mention the beautiful appearance of the easy people, the starlight of the black eyes is flowing, and it can be intoxicating at a glance.

The man opened his mouth and held the tray, and the whole person was shocked by this strange series of movements that were full of strength and beauty, which could be called a performance, and he suddenly felt that he was not buying snacks on the street, but watching a master's performance in Huatang.

He was stupid, and others were stupid, and when he floated away like a wandering spirit, there were more people who rushed up to get the flag and change his face, and ran to collect the flag, and the flow of people gathered to this small street from all directions, and there were many young girls mixed in, chattering and discussing there, "There is a super beautiful noodle brother." ”

Wen Zhen suddenly had an inspiration, turned around and rushed to the inn, and pulled out Lin Feibai, who was discussing the next travel plan with the guards, Lin Feibai was inexplicable, and before he could ask, Wen Zhen had already said loudly: "Brother, do me a favor, no matter what way you use, you must show more handsomeness than that little rascal, attract more women, come, buddy, it's up to you!" ”

Lin Feibai's face turned pale, and he seemed to be a little unable to accept this task, and before he could speak, the door opposite squeaked open, poking out Yan Sui's head.

Lin Feibai's face immediately returned to normal, and he didn't try to break free of Wen Zhen, he simply said neatly, "Okay." ”

Wen Zhen didn't see Yan Sui either, dragging him for a while, although she said that she had a lot of means tonight, but in ancient times, it was not a modern era with a large flow of people, and she didn't have a bottom of eight thousand flags a night, so the power that could be used must be fully utilized.

When she heard Lin Feibai agree, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked her loudly, Lin Feibai seemed to ask her as if she had no intention of it, "Why don't you invite Your Highness?" His Royal Highness's appearance is unmatched. ”

"Ahhh It's only suitable to sit in the inner flower hall and eat xiaolongbao with green tea, how can you do such a degraded thing? Don't be a rampant. Wen Zhen slipped away and dragged Lin Feibai away.

Lin Feibai thought that this was the third time he had heard the word green tea today, and smiled at Yan Sui, who was standing by the door with a colorful face.

Laughing, Yan Sui wanted to peel off his face, nail it to the wooden board, and give it to the god general.

Look what disgusting thing you've got!

Wen Zhen dragged Lin Feibai out and stood by the board, Lin Feibai was a gentleman who cooked far away, never entered the kitchen, facing the pot at this moment, his cold face twitched slightly, and he said after a while: "This ...... Shall I come down to the strip? ”

"No, no, no! Just look at the easy people to leave, just like the easy people to leave! ”

Lin Feibai glanced at Yi Ren.

Yi Renli was flicking the whip three times, doing the work of throwing the noodles like dancing, a large group of girls gathered in front of him, holding their faces and hearts, staring at his every movement in fascination, with his whip eyes flying, stars and pink bubbles floating all over the ground, and from time to time there was a wonderful accompaniment.

Easy people to leave and be content, more and more hard.

Don't want it.

Lin Feibai's sense of shame burst into flames.

instantly regretted that he was habitually angry, and Yan Sui ended up falling into Wen Zhen's pit again.

Lin Hou has an advantage, and it is also a common problem of the military general's family, the so-called daughter and a promise, and he must do what he says. Speaking human words is to promise to do it even if you die, so after standing stunned for a long time, I finally gritted my teeth and drew my sword sonorously.

His long sword "Snow Hide" is famous for being like snow like the moon, with a clear blade, and the snow is dotted when dancing, like a hail falling from the sky, which is very wonderful.

As soon as he drew his sword, there were already many girls secretly watching him, and they all surrounded him.

Lin Feibai's back was straight, like a pine bearing snow, his eyes did not squint, Wen Zhen kneaded the dough and threw the dough into the air, Lin Feibai's long sword flashed, and suddenly the dough was cut into countless filaments, the roots were round and hard, long and thick, no different.

Countless noodles fell into the pot like willow leaves and silk rain, and the steaming heat couldn't hide Lin Feibai's eyebrows, Yi Ren was not to be outdone, squeezed over, the three whips were crisp, the noodles were thrown dry, Lin Feibai took out the sword again, the sword was covered with snow and mist, and the moment it came into contact with the noodles, it was cooled down, and when the noodles entered the dishes lined up one by one, when the blue-red light flashed, the temperature was already suitable, just in the mouth, and it was frozen after the heat, which made the noodles more chewy and smooth.

It was all perfect.

Except for Lin Feibai's expression and Shi Lanjie standing on the roof.

Shi Lanjie looked at the young master of his family, the son of the god general, the young marquis of Dongtang Junjie, and now in front of a cauldron, he used his famous sword that was sure to see blood and was precious and incomprehensible to cut noodles and cold noodles for a group of village girls.

If Concubine De saw it, she would definitely arrange this pot of boiling noodle soup to bathe Miss Wen, right?

If God sees ......

Shi Lanjie thought about it for a moment and felt that the god general should be very happy.

The god general has complained countless times that his son is old-fashioned, boring, unpleasant, too dull, and has not inherited his elegance at all, and he can't please his wife......

Not to mention anything else, the god will definitely be overjoyed when he sees Hou Yeken showing his swordsmanship like a butterfly in front of the girl, and he will evaluate his son's posture and technique of cutting noodles and cold noodles with Wen Zhen, and maybe he will also order an order, such as asking for that particularly fancy trick "Thousands of Trees and Pear Blossoms" or something.

Shi Lanjie felt that there was a high probability that the god general and Miss Wen would become confidants.

He thought it might be a good idea to find an artist to paint the picture and give it to the god as a gift for next year's birthday, provided that the god didn't like to give it to Concubine De Niangniang too much.

……

Shi Lanjie's thoughts shifted from God to Concubine De, and the thoughts of the people below were only on that precious side.

After Wen Zhen's shot, Yi Ren left to dry, and Lin Fei's white cold noodles are not an exaggeration to say that they are worth a lot of money.

When almost all of them took a mouthful of noodles, their expressions showed the happiness of entering a fairyland.

It's immortals.

The taste fairy, the process fairy, even the people who are under the noodles are so immortal!

I don't know if it's better to see or eat better.

Mobile food trucks don't need to move, and people all over the city come to hear the wind, blocking the entire small street.

At least half of them are girls, at a glance, warblers and swallows, willow green and red, at first glance people suspect that this is not a street noodle seller, but a beauty pageant for girls.

The girls are more generous than the men, and the men still have to eat a bite of noodles, and the girls don't need to eat the flag to fly in, throwing hydrangeas like who is faster and who is more.

It was also divided into two teams, one part was thrown into the basket in front of Yi Renli, and some were thrown at Lin Feibai's feet.

Yi Renli has a beautiful face and a sense of youth, his eyes are smart and shining, and the smile at the corner of his lips is always slanted by three points, in Wen Zhen's opinion, it is three points smooth, but in the eyes of a girl who has never seen the world, it is an evil temptation, and it is the image of a beautiful boy with a somewhat contradictory temperament.

Lin Feibai is as handsome as a javelin, as sharp as a long sword, the sword body is thin, transparent and bright, and he has inherited the first snow in early winter. It's the type that you can't forget after one glance, and you want to see it a second time but don't dare to look at it again.

The men in Changping feel that they are full of a lifetime of mouth blessings today, and the girls in Changping feel that they are full of eyes that they can't have for a lifetime.

Just as I was looking left and right, worrying about how to choose for the agility of the whip and the sassiness of the sword, someone suddenly screamed again.

"Look, look, there's another one out of the inn!"

"My mother, this is the one who has no color in the world!"

"I was wrong, I was still arguing with Xiaolan about who of these two people can be the first beautiful man, but it turns out that we are all wrong!"

"Talk less, look at people more, today must be burning high incense, otherwise how could it be possible to suddenly gather so many beauties, and where can such delicious noodles come from? It must be that our Changping is prosperous, and the feast has alarmed the heavenly immortals, and the immortals have descended to earth! ”

Immortals fluttered down to earth.

His Royal Highness, who was unwilling to be lonely, suddenly walked out of the inn.

His Royal Highness has always liked the heavy and elegant style of brocade, which is a contradictory match, but for him, there is nothing impossible, a robe is a rare gradient color, from the white of the fish belly to the light blue and dark blue, and finally gradually turned into a deep purple in the sky before the nightfall, and no matter what kind of color, the silver thread of the same color is finely woven, and the sleeves are wide, and the waist is bundled, which makes the robe more and more wide and chic, with the style of antiquity and strictness, but such gorgeous and shining clothing, Between the actions like ripples and shimmers, and reveal a bit of lazy and noble, his walking posture also matches the style of this clothes, not slow, but people feel light and lazy, like a gust of wind that rolls up the petals of peonies, and suddenly falls on the flowing water.

This kind of grace and posture is the most wonderful legend of Tianjing, and it is the heavenly man who is gorgeous and glorious in everyone's mouth.

And the pair of long eyebrows, green and deep, a little swept up made the girls all over the street want to faint.

Wen Zhen sneered, watching someone start to make a fuss again, like a peacock, the screen will open as soon as it is stimulated!

Yan Sui walked over leisurely, glanced at the hot scene in the mobile food truck, Wen Zhen kept kneading the dough with his hands and feet, thinking to himself What can you do now? Go take out the trash?

She has been kneading dough since the stall opened, this is a hard work, and her hands are sore after not stopping for so long. Seeing that the flow of people is increasing, and the fame has spread throughout the city, he plans to call the spare white case master of Jianghu to come and take over.

But seeing Yan Sui coming over in the exclamation of a group of girls, he pulled out a few long silk scarves from his sleeves with one hand, and glanced at Wen Zhen, Wen Zhen was still stunned, Yan Sui turned his eyes away, raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose with the silk scarf, revealing only a pair of eyes with long eyelashes and thick eyelids.

When he raised his hands, the sleeves of his shirt slipped off, revealing a pair of arms with delicate wrist bones and smooth lines, and the girls all over the street instantly blushed and let out a small uproar.

Yan Sui didn't seem to hear it, and slowly tied the remaining two silk scarves to the sleeves that were too wide.

Wen Zhen looked at the sky and seriously imagined that if the flag was really not enough, would he finally let Yan Sui take off his clothes.

It doesn't take much, it should be enough to peel off the upper body, and the inverted triangle body shape is very tempting.

The train of thought was about to go down from the inverted triangle to the end, but at this time she was carried aside by Yan Sui.

Yan Sui gently flicked her away and took the dough in her hand.

Wen Zhen looked at Yan Sui in a daze, this person hates flour the most, hates all powdered things, because it can't help it, it floats everywhere, once it falls on his hand, it is difficult to clean up, and he has to change his clothes.

But at this moment he took the dough, and with a turn of his hand, the dough bounced up between his fingers, and the hands were as white as jade, whiter than the dough, with slender knuckles, nails like shells, revealing a faint pink, and a pair of hands that were so beautiful that people felt that it was also blasphemous to be stained with flour.

Between the hands turning and rotating, the dough is like a changeable cloud churning between his fingers, elongated like plucking strings, kneading back like a drum, obviously kneading the dough This kind of snorting action, but between his hands can whirl like a dance, even the sound of the dough slamming onto the board seems to be in tune with some wonderful rhythm, which makes people listen to a little pleasant.

The girl's stupid gaze could not be torn off his hand, and he followed the trajectory of the dough and turned his eyes, and gradually saw that the dough glowed with a faint yellow light, and became a lovely round ball between his jade-like fingers.

The circle is really round, even with utensils it is difficult to knead a dough so round, round like a huge golden pill, this is simply another wonder, many men also gathered to see.

Yan Sui's eyelids did not lift, he raised his hand, the dough flew into the air, Lin Feibai took out the sword, the snowflakes were dotted, the dough turned into wisps of noodles and fell into the pot, Yi Ren left the whip, snapped the noodles out of the pot, and then snapped the noodles to dry, Lin Feibai's sword arrived at this time, a line of bright light silently spread out the rolling fan, and most of the hot air of the noodles evaporated instantly. At this time, Yan Sui had an extra willow branch in his hand, the willow branch was tender and green, and there were three green leaves on the pointed head, Yan Sui's fingers turned, and the willow branches flipped over, and those noodles were separated one by one, and fell into the open dishes one by one. Yan Sui's sleeves flicked again, the fire in the oil lamp was moved out of a small group, the willow branches shook and lit, dragonflies swept over those noodle plates, and the stars at night were lit up one after another, falling into the fireworks world, and at this time, Yan Sui gently shook out the flames and shook off the oil stars, the willow branches were not scorched, and the three leaves were green as before.

The noise of the street suddenly died down at this moment, and everyone held their breath and stared, not daring to blink, for fear of missing this momentary spectacle.

Even if you don't know the inside story, you also know that this eye blessing can not be sought.

The hot steaming white smoke curls in, and the three of them have deep eyebrows, and their coordination and techniques are wonderful.

And the plate is obviously more neat than before. The shape, quantity, size, color, and shape of the meat on each plate are exactly the same.

The queue is longer, but it is much quieter than before, people have no objection to the amount of noodles and the collection of flags, a little stupid to hand over the flag to take the noodles, but there is a lot of noise in the distance, some people go back to get the flag, some people have sent out the flag and hurry to find a way to get it back, and the girl pesters her parents to ask for the flag crying......

At this time, someone who was already eating suddenly shouted: "These noodles are all the same length!" ”

When everyone looked over, they saw the man, who was probably his brother standing next to him, and the two of them used chopsticks to fork the noodles in their bowls at the same time, and forked out a long noodle, and the noodles in the bowls of the two people were really the same length!

As soon as he shouted, more people stood together and began to compare, and sure enough, the score was exactly the same.

This was simply a miracle, and for a while the people didn't know whether to shout about the strange or the magical, so they stayed in the local area.

Suddenly, a woman's voice laughed: "Oh, after practicing for so many years, I finally practiced this eyesight, Tiantian, congratulations." ”

As soon as everyone heard this, they suddenly felt that they had indeed heard the wonders of exquisite skills before, such as how many years of butchers grabbed a piece of meat and knew how many catties and taels they had.

Three hundred and sixty lines of the line out of the champion, because he is lonely and unheard.

Someone, who had heard the name Tian Tian for the first time in several days, finally turned his eyes, was in a better mood, and picked up a plate of noodles that had been extinguished, and motioned for Wen Zhen to open his mouth.

Wen Zhen sighed, the noodles that had been stuffed into her mouthful, she chewed it, and smiled and gave a thumbs up.

After a few days of cold war, there were finally signs of breaking the ice at this moment, Yan Sui glanced at her in a good mood, thinking that she was busy until now, and she hadn't had time to eat a bite of burning noodles.

It's just that this noodle is still a three-person cooperation in the end, which is a little unpleasant.

Wen Zhen looked at the situation at the moment, no one would be willing to leave this dining car, and it was indeed the same as the bowl of noodles displayed by His Royal Highness King Yi, the little marquis of the Shenjiang family, and the son of the Changchuan Yi family, even if it was unpalatable, he would not be blessed if he didn't taste it.

The bite of noodles just now is actually a little different from the noodles she kneaded, which is not surprising, no matter how smart and capable Yan Sui is, she can't surpass her in unfamiliar areas as soon as she makes a move, but his face and wonderful shots make up for the shortcomings of this noodles, and people forget to investigate the poor taste of noodles.

Wen Zhen put his mind at ease, and teamed up with a few guards to carry the basket containing the flag into the inn. After a brief count, when he was a genius, there were more than 6,000 flags.

It is said that the task should be completed in one night, but the ancients went to bed early, and there would definitely be fewer people in the second half of the night. Wen Zhen did a rough calculation and felt that Eight Thousand Banners was still no problem.

This night is not only the harvest of the eight thousand flags, but also stepped on the Han Mansion by the way, tomorrow the final selection of everyone will definitely go to the onlookers, what kind of moth does the Han Mansion and the Mansion Zun, who are already in a disadvantageous position, want to do something, they will be affected by public opinion, the chef of the Zhao Mansion wants to replace the stone, it is a dream.

Wen Zhen put his mind at ease, so he arranged for someone to look at the flag, borrowed the inn kitchen, and made some things.

While she was cooking, she smiled with satisfaction as she listened to the loud sound outside, as if it wasn't sleeping.

……

On the roof tiles of the highest room at the top of the inn, there were several men in strong suits, looking at the lively scene that was rare in a hundred years below.

Several people looked gloomily and frowned.

One said: "They just moved another batch of flags in, and the baskets held by the two people moved three baskets, I'm afraid there are not thousands of them." ”

Another said: "It's ugly, eight thousand in one night, it seems that it can be done." ”

The previous man said: "Miss let us keep an eye on it, I still don't think so, I think Miss is too cautious, and eight thousand immortals can't do it overnight." Now that I'm served, this outsider, the demon wind is not small. ”

Another said: "Are you convinced Miss or these people?" ”

The man said, "Serve them all." It's not a simple role, have you seen the men who make noodles, it's not an ordinary practitioner. So wait a while, don't think about snatching the flag, if you want me to say, burn it on the spot. ”

"Miss said she wanted to get the flag back......"

"Miss's words are important to your life?"

"The girl who sold noodles before scolded our Han Mansion badly, Miss must know, I'm afraid I won't kill these outsiders."

"Then don't let Miss know yet, don't make trouble for yourself."

"Yes."

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Ah, I'm crushed, I'm crushed, I'm crushed......