Chapter 285: City, Small Gathering (4)

After leaving the trading street, the three of them walked together in the direction of the hub.

Now the weather is cold, and the three of them are smoking and talking, and the smoke is filled, wrapping their frozen pale faces.

Hao Sanshui looked at the people walking around him, if he and Jiao Lao didn't meet Si Lan, then he and Jiao Lao could just make do with it casually, the main thing was to chat about what he had to say to Jiao Lao, and he didn't ask for anything, just be able to fill his stomach.

It's different now, Si Lan, who Hao Sanshui didn't know where he met, appeared. His sudden appearance caused Hao Sanshui's plan to be slightly uncertain, and the first thing to bear the brunt of was the question of where to eat next.

Hao Sanshui looked at Si Lan's dress, he thought he would go to a better restaurant?

Or does Si Lan have any special fetishes?

Hao Sanshui didn't know, so where to eat was not decided by him casually.

After all, it is also an unwise decision to offend someone recklessly.

Then Hao Sanshui walked more than a dozen steps, holding a cigarette in one hand, and looked sideways at Si Lan walking next to him: "Si Lan, do you know any delicious shops here?" Let's go to this place for a bite to eat at noon today. ”

When Si Lan heard Hao Sanshui's words, he originally wanted to give this choice to Hao Sanshui. And now that this is the case, he didn't prevaricate, touched his smooth chin and thought about it, his light blue eyes were full of thoughtfulness, and then he stretched out his hand and jumped over the rain curtain and pointed in the direction of Xiaoyu: "Let's go to a small shop over there, there shouldn't be many people in the small shop during this time period, and the things there taste really good." ”

"Yes, okay." Hao Sanshui nodded.

"Okay, I've already guessed what the store is." Jiao Lao smiled easily.

……

The three of them were not walking very fast in the rain, and at the same time they were chatting about some topics.

Ten minutes later, Hao Sanshui and Jiao Lao, under the leadership of Si Lan, came to the front of a small shop.

It seems that this store is not very far from the city center, but in fact, this store is still relatively difficult to find.

The main reason is that there is a problem with the address of this small shop, which is actually built in a big alley in the city, and it is built with a tarpaulin shed three or four meters above the ground in the big alley, which is very simple. And to find such a shop, you need to turn two or three alleys to find it hidden in the city.

After arriving at the place where he was eating, Hao Sanshui looked up and found that in addition to the lack of rain overhead, there was wind leaking around!

"Uncle Lan, three people." Si Lan faced the middle-aged man who was sitting on a recliner at the entrance of the alley.

The middle-aged man squinted with a stubbled beard, and after hearing Si Lan speak, he looked up, he knew Si Lan and Jiao Lao.

However, he didn't know who the young man who walked with Si Lanjiao Lao was.

"Okay, I see, you guys go sit down first, and you'll be fine soon." Uncle Lan stood on the ground with the deputy of the recliner.

"Then let's go sit down first." Si Lan said to Hao Sanshui and Jiao Lao next to him.

"Yes, okay." Hao Sanshui nodded.

The three of them put away their umbrellas, hung them on the top three slightly rusty spots on the wall, and turned around and walked towards the canopy.

There were seven or eight tables in the canopy, and at this time there were three or four tables on which people were eating. The first reaction of these people after seeing Jiao Lao and Si Lan was to temporarily put down what they were eating, and first greeted the two with their eyes, and then went to eat what was on their table.

"It seems that this person named Si Lan is indeed not an ordinary mercenary, otherwise these mercenaries would not respect him." Hao Sanshui thought in his heart through the reactions of these diners, and he didn't notice what these diners were eating for the time being.

Then Si Lan walked in front and walked a distance of about ten meters with Hao Sanshui and Jiao Lao, and found a fairly clean empty table. He bent down and sat on a stool, in front of him was a four-legged square corner table that was difficult to see in this era, rubbed his hands and looked at Hao Sanshui with a smile: "This place is good, hehe." ”

Hao Sanshui sat on the stool on Si Lan's right, his attention drawn to the things on the table.

His inky black pupils reflected the dozen or so spice jars on the table, reflecting the open-air chopstick cages on the table. I didn't think about it much, I thought directly of my life in the previous life, he had been to this kind of place in his previous life, and now after so many years, he will go to this kind of place again, and find that things have not changed, the table is still the same table, and the jars are still those jars. This feeling is really, really good, and the nostalgia in my heart is evoked.

"Honestly, this place is really good." After Hao Sanshui waited for two or three seconds, he looked at the things on the table intently, and slowly shook his head: "It's just that these things are really hard to see now, and they already feel a little out of place with the city." ”

"yes, but this place is a good place." Jiao Lao smiled kindly.

"I didn't expect Brother Xiaoshui to feel so much about this." Si Lan looked at Hao Sanshui interestingly.

He could hear that Hao Sanshui really thought this place was good, and he could hear that Hao Sanshui's tone was full of nostalgia. And he didn't know what Hao Sanshui missed, but when he saw Hao Sanshui in the hospital before, compared with the calmness in Hao Sanshui's expression now, he felt that he couldn't see through a person for the first time.

"But Brother Xiaoshui doesn't know that this place is good, not only limited to these things of the times." Si Lan said mysteriously.

"Ah, is there anything else?" Hao Sanshui was puzzled.

His gaze looked around.

It was discovered that this was an ordinary alley in the city.

Is there anything special about the alley other than being clean? Hao Sanshui himself didn't see it.

Si Lan looked at Hao Sanshui's performance, he laughed, and Jiao Lao also laughed.

Then Jiao Lao raised his head, looked at the canopy overhead, and said first: "It's mainly a rainy day now, so you can't see it, otherwise when the weather is fine, the canopy will be removed, and you look up at this narrow sky, you will find that the whole sky is a halo red sky scar, the sky is like burning, the scenery is so beautiful that it is not just as simple as I said, only after I see it with my own eyes, I can understand the charm, it really makes me, an old man, have some aftertaste!" ”

"So when it's fine, my bowl is worth five hundred yuan." Uncle Lan's voice appeared in Hao Sanshui's ears.

"That's it." Hao Sanshui retracted his gaze looking at the canopy overhead, and turned to look at the man standing in front of him.

It can be seen that this middle-aged man has definitely worked as a mercenary. And seeing that his walking pace is steady and his breath remains unchanged, he is still a powerful mercenary, so Hao Sanshui almost understands: "His strength should be the same as that of Dafu, all because of some people and some things, he came to this place to open a small shop, right?" ”

Uncle Lan knew that Hao Sanshui was feeling his strength: "Now that it's cloudy and rainy, I'll give it to you, eat well." ”

He was the same, he wanted to test Hao Sanshui's strength.

There was a big tray in his hand, and inside the tray were three huge bowls of noodles, and with a shake of his hand, he "accidentally" poured towards the location where Hao Sanshui was. If Hao Sanshui didn't make something, these three bowls of hot noodles would be splashed directly on Hao Sanshui's body. And Hao Sanshui's attention has always been on Uncle Lan's body, and he has long felt that he wants to do this. When the tray just began to dump, he calmly raised his left hand, and his fingers were bent and firmly supported under the tray. The three bowls of noodles that originally slid to the right were stabilized in an instant because of the support of this finger, and even the soup inside did not spill out a single bit.

"The hand is very steady, the reaction speed is fast, the mentality is stable and there is no slightest wave, and the strength is very good!" This is Uncle Lan's first image of Hao Sanshui, and then he smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, it's cold every day when it rains, and I can't write with my hands." ”

Jiao Lao and Si Lan could see Uncle Lan's small movements, and they both smiled and didn't speak.

"It's fine." Hao Sanshui himself didn't take this seriously, withdrew his fingers, and watched Uncle Lan put the three bowls of noodles on the table.

"Then you eat first, the noodles are hot, be careful."

"Well, Uncle Lan, go and rest." Si Lan nodded, reached out and took out a hair ring from his pocket, and skillfully tied his hair together with his backhand to prevent his hair from falling into the noodle soup, this action was done in one go, and it still looked relatively elegant, but I didn't know what he would look like when he killed the demon.

And Hao Sanshui's attention was on the night in front of him, and his pupils shrank from shrinking to dilating a little.

In the eyes of others, the bowl of noodles in front of Hao Sanshui looked plain and white, and at a glance, he knew that the master below simply put the noodles in the pot and boiled them once, and then fished them up, no wonder it was so fast.

However, this face perm should be characteristic.

The soup is white at first glance, but when it looks at it the second time, it turns white with red threads floating in it.

"Xiaoshui, have you ever eaten this kind of noodles?" Jiao Lao asked.

He didn't think that Hao Sanshui would have been to this place, because Uncle Lan didn't know Hao Sanshui.

If Hao Sanshui hadn't eaten it, he could teach Hao Sanshui how to eat it.

"I've eaten something like this before." Hao Sanshui nodded.

"That's it!" Jiao Lao looked at Hao Sanshui in surprise: "Then you should know how to mix it." ”

"Hmm." Hao Sanshui nodded.

Now they eat noodles except for the noodle soup, which is specially made, and the other seasonings need to be proportioned by the diners themselves. Whether it's good or not, it's all up to your hands. So it takes a long time of experience, which is why Jiao Lao asked Hao Sanshui like this before. After Hao Sanshui nodded, he reached out and opened the lids of the small porcelain bowls on the table, took the spoon, and poured different ingredients into his noodles one by one, very quickly and skillfully.

In fact, he knew these things by heart.

After just six or seven seconds, a layer of seasoning floated on the surface of the noodle soup bowl in front of him, and the seasoning looked like a lot. Floating on the surface of the noodle soup, Hao Sanshui stirred the seasoning with chopsticks, so that the seasoning evenly blended with the soup, and it was done.

After that, the noodles that originally didn't smell anything will bloom with a fragrant smell at this time!

Jiao Lao was dumbfounded, and now smelling the aroma of this noodle soup, he and Si Lan next to him were a little distracted!

"Xiaoshui, it seems that you have eaten this kind of noodles more than once? I have my own unique ideas about the ratio of seasonings! ”

"Yes, but the ratio of this spice was not figured out by me, it was calculated by a gentle girl, and she gave it to me." Hao Sanshui smiled easily and naturally, and the two people next to him couldn't see anything unusual from his smile at all.

"Can this still be calculated?!" Si Lan said he was surprised!

"Yes, she ate long, long noodles in a row for that." Hao Sanshui looked at the noodles in front of him, put the spoon in his hand back into the spice jar, and smiled the same: "Until she successfully found the proportion of each spice, she stopped eating it, and I just relied on her blessing." ”