When the shopkeeper of the noodle restaurant saw An Lan and Xiao Rui, he came up to greet him warmly: "What do you want to eat?" ”

An Lan coughed lightly in embarrassment and said, "Shopkeeper, why are you no one." ”

Although he felt that it was a bit impolite to ask this, An Lan still asked out of curiosity.

"Hey, the guest officer is smiling, my husband doesn't know what's wrong, suddenly he has no sense of taste, this noodle restaurant was originally opened well, but my husband has no sense of taste, and the taste is not the same, isn't this just thinking about taking this store out, and my husband and I also want to go back to the countryside to see if a change of environment can make my husband recover his sense of taste."

The shopkeeper did not hide it and said with a smile to An Lan.

"Oh, I see." An Lan nodded.

"Then bring us a bowl of noodles that you are good at, we don't know what to eat."

Then he found a place to sit down.

An Lan: "Shopkeeper, I see that you have been selling noodles here for a few years, how many years have you been selling noodles here?" ”

The shopkeeper said: "My husband and I have been here for five years, hey, if my husband is not sick, I am reluctant to leave." ”

An Lan turned her head to look at her husband, and saw that the shopkeeper was also good, and wanted to help her.

Seeing Xiao Rui nodding slightly, An Lan looked at the shopkeeper with a smile: "Shopkeeper, I won't tell you, my husband knows a little bit about medical skills, if you believe it, you can let my husband try it." ”

"Really? That's great, I'll let my husband come out, we went to see a lot of Langzhong, but no one can cure it, some people say that they can grasp it seven points, but they want a lot of silver, this, my husband is not willing to spend the silver on himself, and he refuses to heal. ”

The shopkeeper thanked him and walked to the back kitchen.

"Well, if it can be cured, it should be cured, after all, it tastes nothing for the rest of your life, which is a pity."

After a while, the shopkeeper and her husband came out with a bowl of noodles and politely put them in front of An Lan and them.

I also deliberately took two separate small bowls.

"These two are what I just told you." The shopkeeper smiled and introduced An Lan to her husband.

Her husband looked at the age of the two, and his originally hopeful expression immediately dimmed, but he didn't say anything.

The shopkeeper felt the strangeness of her husband, and said to An Lan and the two with a smile: "This is my husband, he is in the back kitchen all the year round, and he has no sense of taste and becomes untalkative." ”

"It's okay, we all understand, and my husband is also a person who doesn't like to talk, I think it's good."

An Lan turned his head and pretended to stare at Xiao Rui silently, and threw a flying kiss at Xiao Rui at an angle that others couldn't see.

The shopkeeper was also infected by An Lan's straightforwardness: "What, you eat first, eat it in a while, and we'll talk about it." ”

"Eh, thank you, shopkeeper." An Lan responded sweetly.

Xiao Rui on the side filled An Lan with noodles and put them in a small bowl to cool them down before pushing them to An Lan for her to eat.

Immediately filled another bowl in his bowl, but Xiao Rui was not seen moving his chopsticks.

"It's quite delicious, husband, try it quickly."

An Lan took a bite and nodded in praise, seeing that her husband was reluctant to eat, An Lan picked up a chopstick and sent it to Xiao Rui's mouth.

"The noodles made by your husband are really delicious, and if you can recover your sense of taste, it will definitely be even better."

The shopkeeper saw that An Lan and the two of them had such a good relationship, and he was also a little envious.

smiled: "Then I have to bother your husband to help take a look." ”