"Damn, who is it? What does it smell like?"

"Nima, you put poison early in the morning?

"Damn, the condensed cyclone was just about to impact the foundation building period last night, who is it? I have a grudge against the master? I made this fragrance early in the morning?

"Amitabha, what kind of person is it, the poor monk passed by here, what kind of cooking can make such a delicious food, I must go and see it today. ”

......

The dozens of households that spread out in all directions with Yang Chen's small shop were surprisingly unanimous at this moment.

Smelling such a fragrance, the sound of discussion one after another resounded in the streets and alleys like noisy birds in the early morning.

Then, I don't know from which street, a huge procession of people with slogans of crusade began to walk through the alley, trying to search for the source of the fragrance in the surrounding area.

However, the current Yang Chen didn't know what was happening outside.

Now he just smiled bitterly and tried to stop his greedy little girl with excitement and threatened to drink chicken soup now.

At the same time, he is trying to convince his own greedy girl that this is just a bowl of noodle soup, and he can't drink it yet.

It's just that the little girl can't care so much, the pure fragrance emanating from the pot is not challenging the taste buds of this little girl all the time, and the gluttonous worms in her stomach are only hooked up by this pot of chicken soup in an instant.

She can't listen to anything now, but there is an instruction in her heart as if to say, drink soup, you must drink this chicken soup!

After wasting the power of nine cows and two tigers, Yang Chen was helpless in the end.

After being stalked by this little girl and tossing for a long time, Yang Chen could only take a step back with this little girl in the end.

took the smallest bowl and gave her a bowl of chicken soup, not because Yang Chen was stingy, but because she was afraid that she would not be able to finish the Yangchun noodles after a while when she was full of chicken soup.

After all, that's the main thing compared to this bowl of chicken soup.

finally sent away this terrible little ancestor, and it was not until he saw this little girl happily holding such a bowl of orange chicken soup back to the store on the first floor that Yang Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

With such a gluttonous little girl, it is really not something that ordinary people can deal with, fortunately, the good dishes made by yourself can cure her by grasping the lifeblood of this little girl.

Whistling and turning his head back to the kitchen, watching the water in the pot boil, Yang Chen also threw the processed pale pink noodles into the boiling water and went through it a little.

After that, it is fished out and put into two blue and white sea bowls with a pre-set base, and then sprinkled with a pinch of green green onion and the purple boiled egg in the powder.

The last step is to drizzle a large spoonful of broth.

The purpose of the stock is to make it fresh.

And before Yang Chen opened the soup pot used to boil the soup, the rich and pure umami of the pot of chicken soup really scared Yang Chen.

So he didn't have the slightest doubt that there would be any problems with the freshness of this broth.

In this way, two bowls of Xinyang spring noodles are freshly baked.

System score: Color: 10 points, Fragrance: 20 points, Taste: 20 points (a total score of 50 points, a passing score of 80 points is out, please continue to work hard.) ）

As Yang Chen's hands picked up the two bowls of newly made Yangchun noodles, the black scoring interface of the system also appeared in Yang Chen's mind.

It's only 50 points, it's a bit low......

Yang Chen glanced at the final score, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was a little unnatural.

There is still a lot of results from the passing line set by the system, which shows that I am still not good enough.

However, Yang Chen also had some psychological preparation for this score before, because when he practiced before, he also obviously noticed that there were indeed some flaws in some places he dealt with when cooking.

But after all, it's the first time I've done it, and it's normal to have this kind of problem, and next time, I'll be able to do it well.

Yang Chen said that he was confident.

Now he finally has a little trust in this system, although this product is a bit of a pit, but there are really two brushes in teaching people to cook.

Straightening his back, Yang Chen walked out of the kitchen with these two bowls of boiled noodles and came to the store of his restaurant.

It's just that he just walked out of the kitchen door, and then the whole person's body was stunned, and at this moment, in his small shop, around his daughter, there was a large group of people.

What's going on?

"Ahem, who are you?"

Looking at the little girl who was a little frightened by so many people, Yang Chen's heart was a little gloomy, and his deep voice spread in this small shop.

"Huh, you're the owner of this little shop?"

The crowd gathered in the store also heard Yang Chen's somewhat displeased voice.

Everyone turned around, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes invariably first looked at Yang Chen's whole body.

Until I saw that the latter was wearing a set of cyan Tang costumes, with a white apron tied in front of him, this dress combined with the decoration of this restaurant, it was not difficult to guess that this should be the owner of this small shop.

Someone took the lead in asking.

"Boss, sort of, but the shop isn't open to the public yet, by the way, what are you doing?"

Yang Chen was still a little unaccustomed to this title, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and continued to ask.

"It's good if it's the boss, bring me a bowl of this little girl's soup, I want it to be exactly the same, the speed must be fast, I'm hungry!"

"Yes, yes, yes, and me, I also want a bowl, the same as this little girl, chicken soup!"

"Boss, I'll have a bowl too!"

"And me!"

"Then add one more poor monk!"

"Hey, master, aren't you a monk? A monk can also eat meat? This is chicken soup!"

"Fuck the monk, the poor monk has long been ready to return to the world......"

"Astringent will be astringent!"

......

A group of gossiping voices sounded in Yang Chen's shop, Yang Chen was just stunned, but he quickly reacted.

didn't speak, just ignored the group of people standing in their own shop, with the corners of their mouths still drooping.

bypassed these crowds, came to his own Xiao Mengmeng's side, put down the two bowls of Yangchun noodles, and then turned a blind eye to his daughter.

After waiting for a while, this little girl was shocked, obviously frightened by so many strangers just now.

Now that he was comforted by his father for a while, he suddenly came back to his senses, and he cried and made a fuss and got into Yang Chen's arms.

The little eyes were red, and even the half bowl of fragrant fresh chicken soup on the table was gone.

Yang Chen gently patted the little girl's back, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart, it seemed that he was really frightened.

After coaxing for a while, Yang Chen finally used the bowl of fragrant Yangchun noodles to divert the attention of this little girl.

While gently holding the little head of his little girl, he looked at the little girl's face with rain and pear blossoms after a period of grievances, and then turned to suck the noodles heartily, and his heart was also flowing with a warm current.

"Is it delicious?"

"Uh-huh, it's delicious, it's delicious!"

Faced with Yang Chen's question, the little girl was just busy lowering her head and munching on the noodles, and the chick pecked at the rice frantically nodding her little head, and responded vaguely while chewing the pale pink noodles with a mouthful of oil.

Yang Chen just smiled slightly, and the girl was happy to eat.

Throughout the whole process, Yang Chen didn't say a word to the group of diners who were attracted by the smell of chicken soup who frightened Xiao Mengmeng.

And that group of people are now standing in this Yang Chen's small shop with embarrassed faces, because the shop of the small shop has been cleaned up by the system in advance.

Even the tables and chairs that Yang Chen and the others are using now were all moved down from the second floor, and the new tables and chairs have not been bought, so this group of people has nowhere to stay.

I could only stand so dryly, looking at the little girl swallowing the noodles with a satisfied smile on her face, and she drooped down angrily.

More than a dozen big men stood in this small shop, pitifully waiting for Yang Chen's response.

This group of people didn't want to make trouble, because this matter was originally their fault, although it wasn't intentional, but after all, they also scared a good girl, so for the sake of that bowl of chicken soup, endure it.

"That, boss, I'm sorry, we didn't mean to, it's really the chicken soup you made tastes too fragrant, so we didn't restrain it and scared this little girl of your family. ”

"That, we lose, lose money, but, can the chicken soup be given to us first?"

After a moment of speechless embarrassment, the air was filled with the sound of the lemon girl snorting noodles and the aroma of chicken soup that challenged the limits of human taste buds all the time.

Finally, someone couldn't help it, stood up, rubbed his hands, and began to discuss with Yang Chen.

"No, if you want to come to dinner, let's go back in a few days, the shop hasn't opened yet, so please go back." ”

Yang Chen's cold voice sounded in this small storefront, and when he listened carefully, it was exactly the same as the cold energy of the system, which made people feel a biting chill coming from people's hearts.

"Boss, don't do this, don't hold grudges, we really didn't mean to. ”

"That's it, since you don't want to compensate, I'll pay double the price of your chicken soup, it's okay, and I'll make amends to you for the rest. ”

The man was still unwilling, his eyes went straight around Yang Chen's staring at the bowl of the little lemon and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, that was the source of the aroma.

It's just that this little girl now has her own poop here, and her confidence is suddenly enough, after discovering the fiery eyes of the person looking at her bowl of noodles.

It is also like a calf protector who uses his small arms to protect the big bowl of noodles.

Then he pulled his own poop body, blocking the man's fiery gaze.

was discovered by such a little girl, and that person couldn't help but blush, coughed a few times, and looked at Yang Chen, the owner of this small shop, again with longing.

It's just that Yang Chen is not a person who can be moved by two glances, no matter how he said in his previous life, he was also a professional killer.

If it's useful for someone to beg for mercy, then what kind of killer is he doing? Go to the welfare home to volunteer.

"I said, the shop is not open for the time being, please come back, it's not a matter of price, it's a rule. ”

Yang Chen's tough voice spread in the store again, and then he set off and drove this group of gossiping idlers out of the shop.

Finally, in the eyes of the diners who were about to breathe fire, the door panel of the small shop was closed.

Rules are rules, how can they be broken when they are broken? Although, this rule was given by Yang Chen himself casually.

But who let you provoke my dear little girl?hmph, you deserve to be hungry......

Listening to the chattering and complaining voices outside the small shop, Yang Chen just took a sip of delicious chicken soup in such a comfortable mood, and then squinted his eyes.

On this small day, there is just one word: beauty!