104. Hidden in the city
After thinking about it, Huo Yunqian said: "I'm not particularly hungry, just find a place to fill my stomach around here." β
Yinping was suddenly in trouble, "But the slave didn't bring any money......"
And with Miss's usual habits, the stalls on the street are eaten by people like them, where can they get into Miss's eyes?
Seeing that her little face was wrinkled because of embarrassment, Huo Yun smiled lightly and patted his waist, "Don't worry, I've brought it all." Let's just go. β
The silver screen blinked, when did the young lady have the habit of bringing money?
However, since the young lady had already brought the money, she followed happily.
Along the way, they have reached a location very close to the east gate, there are not many residences here, but fortunately, it is not dirty and messy, and the transportation is convenient.
"Miss, what kind of shop are you looking for?" The silver screen is still confused when it follows.
Huo Yunqian looked along the way, and said, "It's best to be two-story." β
The silver screen immediately looked in all directions.
"It's a big area."
The silver screen opens its mouth wide.
"It's best that there aren't any other shops around, but it doesn't matter, even if there is, you can give money to demolish and leave."
Yinping held his breath and tugged Huo Yunqian's sleeve.
"What's wrong?" Huo Yunqian was talking about Xingtou, and was quite impatient when she interrupted him.
Silver Screen winked desperately at her.
Huo Yunqian looked at the fingers of the silver screen, and soon saw a shop with a tattered "face" banner at the corner of the street.
Two floors, the shops next to it are avoided as if they are staying away, leaving it lonely at the end of the road.
It's just perfect for everything she just envisioned!
Huo Yun stood in a daze, always feeling that the appearance of this noodle restaurant seemed to be a little too incredible, until he was urged by the silver screen, and then slowly stepped forward.
When he approached, even Yinping couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously raised his sleeves to hide his face.
The greasy stools and tabletops, as well as the traces of chopped green onions and soy sauce on the edge of the table, have not been wiped for a long time!
Yinping looked at Miss aggrievedly, and was about to say that it was better for her to go back and make noodles for Miss, when she heard Huo Yunqian say, "Tie the horse well, let's eat here." β
Yinping thought that his ears were hearing badly, and he didn't react for a moment.
"Why don't you go soon?" Huo Yunqian gently held her elbow and sat down in the store.
This humble little noodle shop is a bit poor and white, but the only good thing is that the ventilation walls on all sides have improved the lighting conditions of the store, and it looks quite comfortable.
But after the experience of the second life in modern times, Huo Yunqian realized that sometimes the inconspicuous street stalls and small shops are even more flavorful than many so-called restaurants with huge gimmicks.
Huo Yunqian looked at the furnishings in the store slowly, and only then did a man with a scruffy beard lazily turn out from behind the curtain, but he froze for the moment he saw her, "You ......"
"I'm here to eat noodles." Huo Yun glanced at him, "Two bowls of hot pot noodles, let's do it." β
The stubble on his face made the man not see how old he was, and when he heard Huo Yunqian speak, he seemed to come back to his senses, rubbed his hands a little crampedly, and finally didn't say anything, and turned his head to go back to work inside.
Yinping finally found a place to tie the horse, and walked in with his mouth and nose still covered.
Seeing that Huo Yunqian had already sat down, she exclaimed and hurriedly rushed over, "Miss, the slave hasn't wiped the table and stool yet, why did you just sit down?" Dirty your clothes! β
Huo Yunqian got up slightly and showed her the handkerchief he had put underneath.
Yinping was stunned, the reverence in his eyes was almost overflowing, and he quickly took out his handkerchief and did it.
After a long time, it wasn't until Yinping's stomach had already sounded twice that the bearded man carefully brought out two bowls of noodles in front of the two of them.
Yinping smelled the fragrance wafting in, and his saliva instantly flowed.
When the bowl was placed in front of her, and then she saw the green onions, the red soup and the beef that was not small, she couldn't help but exclaim: "This is beef soup......
The bearded man put down the two bowls of noodles, suddenly reached out and covered the two bowls for the time being, and smiled at Huo Yun, "This young lady seems to be knowledgeable, since she ordered this hot pot noodles and saw the beef on it, she must also know that this noodles are not so cheap, right?" β
Huo Yun looked at him lightly, took out half a tael of broken silver and put it on the table.
The so-called hot pot noodles, that is, the Lanzhou ramen mentioned in later generations, the noodles are accompanied by beef and mutton liver soup, and in terms of materials alone, they are also valuable in this era.
Such a dilapidated storefront, but can make such expensive noodles in this era, the owner of this noodle restaurant must not be an ordinary person!
The man picked it up, put it in his mouth and bit it, and then he smiled and arched his hand, "Use it slowly, use it slowly-" Satisfied, he took the silver and left.
Huo Yunqian took the chopsticks, and then took a pair of chopsticks to the silver screen and handed them over.
Yinping took it tremblingly, tears almost falling, "Miss, slave...... Where are the slaves and maids worthy......
"Eat it, why is there so much nonsense." Huo Yunqian tapped Yinping's head with the end of his chopsticks, "Isn't it good to taste the taste of the outside once in a while?" β
Yinping looked at her with tears in her eyes, the current young lady is like a living bodhisattva!
She nodded silently and immediately began to eat.
Looking at the gluttonous appearance of the silver screen, Huo Yunqian couldn't help laughing, and also chewed and ate his noodles slowly.
The food at IKEA is also a must, and it is basically self-service, so it would be a good idea to take down this shop and hire this owner to continue to cook noodles here.
"It's deliciousβit's delicious!" Yinping even the soup and noodles had already gone down to a small half bowl, and he sandwiched another chopstick noodle, and looked up at Huo Yun and smiled lightly.
"According to the slave maid, with this bowl of noodles, it is already much more powerful than the chefs of the 'Zhenyu Building', but this place is so dilapidated, and there are no guests coming, why?"
Huo Yunqian took a sip of soup, looked at the streets and alleys outside the door, and smiled: "The ancients had a cloud: 'The small Yin Yin Ling Xu, the big Yin Yin Dynasty Market. Bo Yi swooped the first yang, the old man buried in the history of the pillar. 'The real master is hidden in the world, and does not stick to the form, but seeks to live a chic ......"
Before the words fell, someone outside the door gently stroked his palm, "Miss's words are really clever." β
Both the master and servant couldn't help but look up to the side.
Huo Yunqian's position was against the wall, and on the left hand side was the door of the noodle restaurant, only to see a middle-aged man standing as thin as a bamboo pole outside the door, with a huge wicker box on his shoulder.
Yinping hurriedly swallowed the noodles in his mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "Miss, this person looks a little familiar......