Those who buy noodles, a mouthful of noodles, a mouthful of soup, not to mention the nourishment of eating.

Look at the steamed bun in your hand, although the taste is okay, but it is definitely not as good as the steaming fried noodles, the girl's craftsmanship is not covered, the smell of this fried sauce smells, it really makes people hungry.

Besides, a bowl of fried sauce noodles costs six cents, that's full! These three articles are in the stomach, and the stomach is still up and down. You will definitely be hungry for a while, and if you buy a few more buns to carry, they will be cold at all times, and the cold buns are the most unpalatable.

After all, this bun is a loss!

Some of the people who bought steamed buns also came to their senses, packed the steamed buns, and hurriedly ran to Huamanxi to buy a bowl of noodles.

"Ouch, didn't you buy buns? Why do you still buy noodles, you kid can eat it so much? An uncle quipped.

"I bought it to try the flavor, and brought it back to the children at night, or ate noodles and soup to be full." The visitor smiled embarrassedly.

The crowd laughed loudly, and the atmosphere improved again.

"Little girl, what are you going to do tomorrow?" Someone asked, "You don't do the same every day, but I want to know how many noodles you make?" ”

"I can make a lot of noodles, knife cut noodles, oily noodles, cheek noodles, scallion oil noodles, beef ramen, pork knuckle noodles, pork rib noodles, wonton noodles, you can not repeat them for a month." When Hua Manxi talked about making food, he felt a little more confident on his face.

"Yo, I can't see it, you little girl knows a lot, who did you learn from?" An uncle asked again.

"My mother works as a cook in the town's Yuanwaifu, some of which she taught, and some of the things she figured out by herself by reading the recipes." Hua Manxi pulled out this almighty excuse.

God bless, fortunately I gave her a mother who is a cook! Otherwise, this lie will not be true.

Everything that happened here fell into the eyes of Uncle Zhao in the shadows.

He looked at Hua Manxi with deep eyes, and his expression was unpredictable.

This little village girl is very smart, not like a village girl who grew up in a ravine.

Such a smart little village girl, saving the prince, if you want to say that she doesn't have ulterior motives, he doesn't believe it.

"Uncle Zhao, the workers have all started eating, can't this son still eat?" Xu Shizi saw Uncle Zhao pacing around the window, as if he had something on his mind, so he endured the discomfort and asked.

Uncle Zhao's cook has been recovered, she is a woman in her thirties, her husband is a chef in a restaurant in the town, and she has also learned to cook with her husband, and she boiled a pot of gruel last night, but her skills are mediocre, and it is really difficult to swallow.

The arrogant and noble prince is naturally unaccustomed to eating.

But compared to the dark cuisine of the little village girl, which is diarrhea and stuck fish bones, this cook's food is at least safe.

It's just no oil! Uncle Zhao won't let him eat oil for the past few days! But he's spoiled!

I dreamed of the fat fish that the little village girl on the mountain roasted for him that day! The fish was roasted on the outside and tender on the inside, and it was full of oil.

"Lord Shizi, your porridge will be boiled soon, there is a new little girl selling buns outside, many people buy it, I will also buy it to taste." After Uncle Zhao finished speaking, he went out of the door like a smoke.

"Uncle Zhao, I want to eat fried noodles." Outside, the light breeze and the light clouds spoke in unison.

"What kind of fried noodles to eat, aren't you tired of eating noodles every day? Eating steamed buns today, it just so happened that the cook boiled a big pot of porridge, and the white porridge was steamed buns, and it was delicious. Uncle Zhao gave Qingfeng a roll of his eyes and seriously refused.

"Well, well." Breeze reluctantly compromised.

Uncle Zhao swaggered out the door, but when he approached the noodle stall in Huamanxi, he saw her skillfully scooping a large spoonful of meat sauce with a spoon and pouring it on the noodles that looked very strong, and added a large spoonful of side dishes, the side dishes were colorful, bright and refreshing, and a pair of chopsticks stirred the noodles and meat sauce, and the fragrance penetrated into his nostrils from afar.

Uncle Zhao swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, only to feel that the gluttonous worms in his stomach began to drill everywhere.

The noodles and toppings made by this little village girl are really fragrant.

Uncle Zhao sniffed the aroma vigorously and forced himself to go to the steamed bun stall.

I can't worry about the noodles of the little village girl anymore! This little village girl can't stay!

"Girl, here are ten meat buns and six vegetarian buns." Uncle Zhao said to Li Qiuqiu.

Li Qiuqiu here, except for Hua Manxi who sold some steamed buns before she started selling, all the people behind her bought noodles, she was in a hurry, and suddenly came to the big customer.

"Yes, uncle. I'll fill you with buns. Li Qiuqiu was overjoyed and said happily, "Uncle, if you buy so much, I'll give you two more vegetarian buns." ”

However, Uncle Zhao didn't smile, and the look on his face was a little embarrassed.

What kind of eyes does this little girl have, she actually calls him uncle? Is he that old? The girl who sells noodles over there is a happy uncle.

So eyeless, no wonder, can't sell noodles!

"Okay, uncle, ten meat buns are ten cents, six vegetarian buns are three cents, and you will be given two more vegetarian buns, for a total of thirteen cents." Li Qiuqiu handed the two paper bags to Uncle Zhao and said sweetly.

Uncle Zhao's face sank and turned faintly blue, but with so many workers around, he was the housekeeper of a rich family, and he couldn't lose his identity.

He held back the unhappiness in his heart, took out fourteen pennies and threw it on the table, and snorted arrogantly: "I don't want you to send it!" ”

Li Qiuqiu picked up the money and watched Uncle Zhao swagger back to the mansion like a fool.

This person is really, don't even give anything!

Uncle Zhao, who returned to the inner room with an expressionless face, just put down the bun, and a wave of unbelievable anger appeared on his face.

"Light clouds, do you have a small mirror?" He looked at the light clouds and asked with an unsteady breath.

"No, this is not Shangjing, a poor country, I don't show my face a few times a day, and I bring any mirrors." Light Cloud was rather speechless.

"Light breeze, look at me, have I been too tired lately? Are you old? ”

"No, don't you drink health soup every night? How can it be old? The breeze replied dumbfounded.

"That's right! How can I get old? That little girl, she has no eyes, and she actually calls me uncle! Uncle! When Uncle Zhao mentioned this stubble, he fell into a burst of crazy self-doubt.

He hasn't even married yet! He's only in his thirties! I actually called him uncle!

"Poof-" Danyun was drinking porridge, and when he heard this, he couldn't hold back and spit out the porridge.

"Xu Danyun!" Uncle Zhao was completely furious at this time, and glared at the light clouds with tears in his eyes.

"I'll bring porridge to my son." Danyun hurriedly picked up another small pot of porridge next to him and walked quickly inside.

Xu Shizi inside was already hungry with stars in his eyes, and when he saw another pot of white porridge coming in from the light clouds, his face suddenly collapsed.

"What about Uncle Zhao? He's abusing his master, does he know? Xu Jinfei's peerless face surged with heartache, "This son of the world usually eats and drinks for you, but it has only been a few days since you were in trouble, and you have abused this son of the world with such a kick on your nose and face?" You eat big fish and meat, let me eat white porridge every day, won't your conscience hurt? ”

"Childe misunderstood, our food is also very poor, okay?" Danyun replied with a calm expression, "The day before yesterday, we ate sour noodle soup, yesterday, we ate soup noodles, and today it is meat buns, where is the big fish and meat?" ”

"Meat buns? I'm going to eat meat buns too! Xu Shizi jumped up and said with a firm expression.

"But Uncle Zhao—"

"Do you listen to him or to me? This Shizi orders you to bring in the buns immediately. Xu Jinfei's expression was cold, and the cold eye knife glanced at Danyun's neck.

In the end, Danyun and Uncle Zhao had a tug-of-war, and only brought in two vegetarian buns for Xu Jinfei.

It's better than nothing, vegetarian buns also have oil! Xu Jinfei, who had eaten several meals of white porridge, immediately tore open the bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

This bun is filled with cabbage, and the taste is average, but it is much better than white porridge.

Xu Jinfei ate two buns in just a few bites, and then ate a bowl of porridge, barely hungry.

It's just that the smell of meat sauce from outside came in, making the four people in the room a little absent-minded.

"What does this smell like?" Xu Shizi couldn't bear it anymore and spoke first.

"The taste of jajangmyeon." Qingfeng said honestly, "The fried sauce is mixed with noodles, fat and thin meat, full of juice, fragrant, with colorful vegetable shreds, and a bowl of chicken soup and vegetable soup." ”

Xu Jinfei could clearly see Uncle Zhao and the three of them swallowing a mouthful of saliva silently.

It's greasy.

"Uncle Zhao, don't you always praise that little girl's craftsmanship? Why don't you eat noodles today? Xu Jinfei's gaze was cold on Uncle Zhao's face, and his voice couldn't hear his emotions clearly.

Ho, stinky boy, are you starting to talk to that little village girl? It seems that he really gave away the jade pendant, and he fell in the way of this little village girl! Uncle Zhao thought to himself.

"Eating noodles all day, what's so delicious about noodles? It's rare to buy a bun today, so I'll change my taste. Uncle Zhao said with a smile.

"Delicious! This side is different from day to day. Qingfeng immediately retorted to him, "Sour soup noodles, soup noodles, fried sauce noodles, I heard from that little village girl just now, she can also make knife cut noodles, oil noodles, cheek noodles, scallion oil noodles, beef ramen, pork knuckle noodles, pork rib noodles, wonton noodles - I want to eat them all." ”

Xu Jinfei clearly saw that everyone present swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, including himself.

No, he can't be shaken! This damn little village girl actually dared to drug him! Lose face to him! He's going to ask her to be a cook? Taking care of her business? How can it be?

"Uncle Zhao is right, there is something delicious about the noodles, the buns are also good, eat the buns, eat the buns." Xu Jinfei took advantage of everyone's inattention, and reached out to take a meat bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

However, a quarter of an hour later, Xu Shizi once again saw what it means to be unlucky!

His stomach hurts again! And it's colic, it's not the kind of pain that gets drugged, it's the kind of pain that really eats something unclean!