"Please wait. ”

Nodding expressionlessly at this Yiluo, Yang Chen turned around and returned to the kitchen and began to prepare these dishes.

"Drink!"

A low shout roared out of his mouth, Yang Chen's eyes were bright, and then he raised his hand, and the Xuan-level advanced fighting technique "Tai Chi Rubbing Hands" urged.

Unconsciously, in the past few days, Yang Chen has already increased the proficiency of this fighting skill to the level of (55/100), and he is more than half proficient.

Therefore, the latter is now using this fighting skill, and there is a trace of the demeanor of those Tai Chi masters on the earth in the previous life.

There is no pause in the movements in his hands, and now Yang Chen can be said to be familiar with the production of this Yangchun noodles, coupled with the black technology of the system, the speed of the dishes is extremely fast.

"Uncle Li, your Yangchun noodles and two tea eggs, please use them slowly. ”

"Girl, it's yours, use it slowly. ”

Serving these two dishes to the two tables in the small shop, Yang Chen just greeted them like this, and then ignored them, and went straight back to the kitchen to continue practicing his knife skills.

After a while, the sound of the previous kitchen knife hitting the cutting board began to spread again from the small shop.

"Well, it smells good!"

Looking at the Yangchun noodles in front of him that had just been served by Boss Yang, there was still white heat on top of the bowl of hot noodle soup, and at this moment, Yi Luo also seemed to have changed as a person.

In the face of such food, women have no resistance.

Joan Nose leaned closer to the edge of the noodle bowl, like a lazy kitten, and smelled the fragrance of the spring noodles.

The umami of the chicken soup was accompanied by the fragrance of the purple and pink boiled egg, making Elo's whole body seem to be floating in the clouds.

Two fingers pinched the soup spoon and took a small sip of the noodle soup, and the salty and moderate flavor of the chicken soup burst out like a storm in her mouth.

There is not the slightest earthy smell of chicken, obviously this Boss Yang's method of handling chicken is very clever, the entrance is smooth, but there is no greasy.

Even someone as picky as Elo couldn't find the slightest inadequacy in this bowl of chicken soup.

Delicious!

With a snort, a mouthful of pale pink noodles was sucked into the mouth by the latter, the fragrance of wheat was locked in the mouth, and the elastic noodles made Elo's whole taste buds open.

The slender eyebrows were curved like two crescent moons, and Iro only felt that her whole life was complete at the moment.

"Woohoo!" "Woohoo!"

It seems to have fallen into a dead loop, deeply caught in the deliciousness of this bowl of Yangchun noodles, just after eating such a bite, the movements of the hand can no longer stop, bite after bite, and it didn't take long for this bowl of hot noodle soup to be eaten by her.

Touching the slightly bulging belly, Iro's tongue licked her lips a little unsatisfactorily, as if she was still reminiscing about the delicious taste just now.

I really want to have another bowl, but unfortunately the rules of this small shop owner are too dead, and each person can only order one dish per dish.

Iro's disappointed eyes reluctantly moved away from the bowl that had bottomed out, and then, as if she remembered something, the light in her eyes rejuvenated.

That's right, I didn't just order a Yangchun noodle, but also a tea egg.

A tea egg with an eighth-order spirit stone is more expensive than Yangchun noodles, and at this price, even if Yi Luo thinks about it now, she can't help but feel distressed.

I don't know where this tea egg is expensive?

Iro's gaze shifted to the dark purple cobweb-cracked moon-white egg the size of a pigeon's egg, and her eyes were full of fire and anticipation.

In good conscience, although this small shop sells things a little more expensive, it is not picky about the taste or the choice of ingredients.

Moreover, Elo also experienced it herself yesterday, she just ate a bowl of Yangchun noodles in this small shop, and she had a feeling that she was about to break through the bottleneck.

There is no doubt that the problem is that this mysterious little shop is definitely not an ordinary bowl of Yangchun noodles.

And the price marked on the price of this tea egg is even more expensive than that bowl of Yangchun noodles, so there must be something commendable about it.

Arrow chick nodded like a peck of rice, and now she was completely conquered by the food in this mysterious little shop, so she also maintained a state of anticipation for the new dishes in this small shop.

Shaking off the moon-white eggshell, the dark purple egg white of this tea egg was presented in Na Yiluo's gaze.

The fragrant aroma of tea and the fragrance of the egg itself instantly wafted out in this small shop.

"This, this is too fragrant!"

At this moment, with this Yiluo's temperament, he couldn't help but be hooked by the fragrance of this tea egg, and muttered to himself in a little distraction in his eyes.

Taking a deep breath of the rich aroma of egg tea wafting in the air, Ilo suddenly felt as if her body was several times lighter, and the whole person was deeply immersed in the aroma of this food, unable to extricate herself.

Subconsciously, he sent the dark purple egg to his mouth, his lips opened lightly, and Bai Ying's bright teeth took a bite of this tea-scented egg the next moment.

In an instant, the five-spice juice that was originally boiled and locked in the yolk of the egg exploded in the latter's mouth like a bomb, and the fragrance of dozens of seasonings mixed with the fragrance of the egg was bitten in the latter's mouth.

Elo felt as if she had flown into this paradise of food.

Nine ripe eggs, the heat is just right.

The long and delicate yolk is not the loose taste of an ordinary hard-boiled egg, the golden yolk is semi-solidified, with a faint stickiness, as if you are eating maltose.

The dark purple egg white mixed with the golden egg yolk, a touch of rich egg mellow aroma began to challenge her taste buds, and Elo felt that her tongue began to dance at this time.

The aroma of tea lingers between his mouth and nose, and the egg is full of elastic taste.

It's so delicious!

An egg the size of a pigeon's egg doesn't weigh much, and after three or two bites, Ilo wiped out this tea-rich egg.

The next moment, her whole face was bitter, and an unprecedented sense of emptiness filled the latter's heart.

It's over, the more you eat, the hungrier you get!

I really want to have another one, but it's too expensive, an eighth-order spirit stone and an egg, although Yi Luo is a disciple of the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but to be honest, I'm afraid that the waist bag is not as big as that of Dongfang Mu, who came to eat before.

The former is a sect, tens of thousands of disciples, and each disciple is an expense, so even if this Yiluo is a disciple of the inheritance, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect still won't give her too many spirit stones every month, and even if there is, most of them are used by the latter for cultivation.

Behind Dongfang Mu stood a huge family, even if all the elders and worshippers under the door were added, there were not hundreds of people, so the spirit stones allocated to the heads of individuals every month could be imagined.

Licking her lips, Yiluo just hesitated for a moment, and then as if she had made up her mind, she still didn't fight the gluttonous worm in her stomach after all.

Forget it, isn't it just a spirit stone, the old doesn't go, the new doesn't come!

"Boss Yang, let's have another tea egg!"

"Each person per meal, limited to one order, this is the rule......"

In the kitchen, the sound of kitchen knives hitting the cutting board stopped, and it didn't take long for Yang Chen's familiar voice to come out again.

Iro: "......"