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-Yang Ze just stewed a ding of beef with his own experience. I didn't care what impact this ding beef would bring, and I didn't even know how difficult it was to get that kind of evaluation from that young man's mouth.

There is no shortage of delicacies in the emperor, but there is a lack of a certain taste. It was the smell of another plane in his memory, which he couldn't find now, so he decided to do it himself. Because I did it very hard and carefully last night, the taste of the beef nap today is also surprisingly delicious.

I have to admit that food is a pleasant thing. Not only did it satisfy his cravings, but it also made the skeptical and resistant noodle shop owner, the young man, and many Weijing people who followed him equally amazed at the taste of Nading beef. People yearn for new and beautiful things, not to mention a taste they have never tasted, a taste that does not belong to this world.

This inexplicably made Yang Ze feel a little vanity. After all, if your own things can be recognized, this will still make people feel satisfied.

Soon after returning to the hospital, the greeting post of the owner of the West Street noodle restaurant was sent to the door, and he was invited into the hall by Daye's people. If the boss got the treasure and left, he parted and offered to pay some money to buy his recipe. was pushed by Yang Ze with a smile, if it can be measured by money, then such a recipe is at least valuable to him.

The most important thing is that many people like this kind of taste, and he hopes that this taste will spread out from West Street and eventually be accepted by the entire empire, which can be regarded as his trip in vain. I always left something here. It's a lot better than writing about a trip somewhere. 、

Since then, Yang Ze has naturally become the most popular customer of the West Street Noodle Restaurant.

The Weitang Empire is tolerant of all rivers, and not only cultivators have the confirmation of mutual duels. Even in all walks of life, there will be mutual competitions and mutual exchanges, and there are even anecdotes of people with craftsmanship in some restaurants who come to try their skills, but eventually turn enemies into friends and run together.

So the little episode that happened at the West Street Noodle Restaurant is naturally nothing. The boss got a new recipe, and the guests heard that the Daye people brought novel pasta, so more people came, and because the shop was small, it seemed congested. It has also become a hot topic on West Street recently. In addition, the general people's sympathy for Daye and a certain kind of closeness to the country in the imperial capital are that they are the first to taste the noodles handed down by Daye.

But no matter how hot the façade is, in a cubicle on the second floor of the noodle restaurant, there is an undisturbed quiet.

This is a special place set aside by the boss, because the lower classes are overcrowded. Naturally, the young man in brocade clothes could no longer eat noodles quietly in his specific table and undisturbed environment, so he moved his "special seat" to the second floor.

Song Hui sat quietly in the compartment alone.

Hearing the steaming diners coming and going below, even with his best heart, his brows couldn't help but frown at this time.

After a while, finally the sound of stepping on wooden steps came from the corridor on the second floor, and Yang Ze jumped up with a piece of covered beef.

Seeing Yang Ze, Song Hui finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and frowned, "Why did you come?"

He had been waiting here for a long time, and he was already so hungry that no one had ever dared to starve him so much, so you can imagine how complicated his mood was at the moment.

"Take a slow nap to get the flavor, it was a little late when I got out of the pot last night, and it will take some time to get hot in the morning. Seeing the displeasure on the other party's expression, Yang Ze thought to himself that he had made a special trip to cook food for you, and he was still very picky, so he couldn't help but say, "If you can't wait, this is a noodle restaurant, and I gave the boss all the recipes, can I still be hungry for you?"

Song Hui was slightly stunned, as if he was not used to this situation, and finally reached out, picked up the spoon, scooped the soup and meat pieces and poured them into his bowl, and held them in front of him, even if he was extremely hungry, he maintained a certain good demeanor, and said, "If it weren't for the boss's craftsmanship that is always a little inferior to you, I wouldn't wait." ”

The heat rose, Yang Ze chewed the strong pieces of meat, and the aroma was overflowing, "I'd rather be hungry than fill my stomach indiscriminately, but you are also a little stubborn." ”

"It's not a group, I'm just picky about the taste. ”

"So I've hurt you? After eating my noodles, won't I have to make it when you want to eat it in the future?"

Stunned, Song Hui said seriously, "Is this matter very difficult?"

Yang Ze stared at his eyes and said more seriously than him, "Do you think...... Isn't that a thing?"

"I don't think it's difficult. Song Hui nodded as a matter of course, "Whatever you want, I can give it to you." ”

There is an indescribable confidence in these words. And Song Hui's identity also allows him to have such self-confidence. The Weitang Empire is extremely huge, so huge that no one can even specifically understand what the Four Great Gates mean to Weitang. In some ordinary countries, the concept of family may be relatively powerful, or it may have a high status of respect by virtue of the honor of its ancestors, but it is just a "family".

However, in the Weitang Empire, any one of the four major gate lords has a comprehensive strength that is no less than that of several countries in the outside world.

The four major gates are the four pillars that support the empire! The four pillars are rooted everywhere and are deeply rooted in the towering pillars of Weitang. And what kind of energy does the Song Valve, the first of them, have, and what has it accumulated over the past thousand years? Many people have never understood it for a lifetime, and even many people have not been able to understand it for several lifetimes, and they can't see through it, and for ordinary people, it is like a clear sky, and no one knows that behind that clear sky, there are deep stars.

But those at the top of the empire clearly understand this energy. is Xiangguo Liu Shulou, who can compete with Emperor Shu in some aspects, but when he sees the lord of the Song valve, he must also be respectful and humble. If the Emperor Ninety-Five Supreme was discussing with the Song Valve, most of them would go in person.

As the eldest son of the Song valve. The different voices in the royal family are all vying for it, seeking his favor and dependence, so that he can stand on his side at some point in the future.

In fact, Song Hui already possessed no less energy and majesty than this imperial prince. He is a prince in another sense!

"You can give me anything you want......" Yang Ze was stunned. Then he smiled slightly, "Then a million gold pounds." I'll give you a nap of beef every day. ”

Song Hui was silent for a moment, as if he was considering the possibility of this situation, as if he didn't notice that Yang Ze's eyes had opened slightly with his consideration. After a while, Song Hui spoke, "This is not a small amount, I want to use it, I don't want people to know why I use it, the process will be a little cumbersome and troublesome, you have to give me some time." ”

Yang Ze looked at Song Hui very seriously, as if to confirm whether his words were fake. After a while, he smiled dumbly, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, but I'll be kidding you, since you like it, if I have something to eat, there will definitely be a share for you." Whoever called you are like me, you are a foodie. ”

Song Hui's bottomless eyes seemed to hide some kind of indifference forever, but at this moment, they were unprecedentedly half-narrowed, and the corners of his lips drew an arc, revealing a smile, "Don't care, I just made a joke with you just now." After a pause, Song Hui didn't seem to see the disappointment in Yang Ze's eyes, was silent for a while, and then said, "But what you just said, I like it very much." ”

Being evaluated as a foodie did not annoy him for being vulgar by this title. But for the first time, because of Yang Ze's sentence "If you have me to eat, you will definitely have a ......", I felt an inexplicable warmth in my heart. There was no shortage of people around him who were good to him. If he wants, as long as he says a word, someone will even dig out his heart and lungs for him.

But the person who was kind to him was different from the young man in front of him. The former is because of the thousand-year-old prestige of their huge Song character gate valve, and the unfathomable heavy pressure that shrouds their heads, making people involuntarily surrender and be loyal to them like faith. The latter, on the other hand, is simply eating the same bowl of noodles, walking side by side, and drinking a glass of wine together, without any sense of dignity or inferiority.

However, as soon as he thought of his identity and position, Song Hui's originally slightly lit eyes darkened slightly. Just now, he really had the impulse to let the person in front of him collect for his own use, with his skills, he is also qualified to be his own bodyguard, and has the ability to make a career, so that they can often experience the feeling of eating noodles together like ordinary market people.

But when it came, he dispelled such thoughts.

Because he understands that maybe once the person in front of him understands his identity, then this young man from Daye will most likely not accept it gladly, but will retreat, hesitate, and be afraid, and his hand holding the chopstick will tremble when he thinks of him, and it will even be impossible to look up at him again. I don't have this kind of casual relationship with him in front of me, but it is an unusually hearty feeling.

So the scene of eating hot noodles together in the bright morning seems to be the same as many things he has experienced in his life, and it will not last long, and maybe it will end abruptly one day.

So Song Hui was silent again.

In the opening photo of the two people shrugging their shoulders and eating noodles, only a long and lengthy speechlessness was left.

But in fact, Song Hui didn't know that Yang Ze didn't care what he was sad about, but secretly complained in his heart that the guy in front of him often pretended to be silent and pretended to be deep, and he really thought that he was a literary and artistic youth? But he, Yang Ze, was not a young girl, who did he want to seduce with such a look?

I'm back!

The next chapter will be released by 10 o'clock, and then I will make a summary and say something to everyone...... ）