Feng Chenyu profoundly came to the following conclusions.

First of all, I ate the taste of home in Uncle Liu's bowl of noodles, and the warm soup with the delicate sauce is really a perfect match.

And in Zhao Lingwu's famous dark cuisine, gutter oil noodles, Feng Chenyu actually tasted the taste of fantasy novels, which is simply a punk fantasy journey combining machinery and magic, especially the greasy and vomiting sauce, that taste is simply revenge on society and the whole world.

In the future, the Great Celestial Empire will no longer have to fight against the American Empire, and directly send a bowl of dark food made by the senior sister to their people, and ensure that they take out their underwear one by one and hold it up to the sky to surrender.

Time back to the present, after Feng Chenyu finished eating the noodles, his heart was even more eager to get this noodle method, and he firmly believed that as long as he got this bowl of noodles, he could even improve and correct it on the top to make this bowl of noodles more perfect.

Thinking of this, Feng Chenyu's fists clenched, and he stood up and walked to the kitchen.

"Stop, what are you going to do?" Gao Zilan sternly stopped behind her, her tone like a mother disciplining her child.

"I'll go to Uncle Liu and ask about what to do on that side. ”

"No, come back. ”

"For what?"

Gao Zilan had a dark face, went up and grabbed Feng Chenyu's ears, and forcibly dragged him on the chair.

'Oops!!oops!!oops!!oops, hurt!!

Feng Chenyu grinned and shouted, helplessly being forcibly controlled by Gao Zilan on the chair.

"You little bastard, are you a bad pen? You just wanted to ask Uncle Liu about noodles, why did I knock you on the head, don't you know what to do?"

Feng Chenyu covered his ears in pain, shook his head honestly, and said, "I don't know what to do." ”

"You don't have to think about it, is it common sense for a person who can't cook to come back from amnesia but cook well?"

"Damn, I don't know if your brother can cook, it's my business. Feng Chenyu had enough of him, especially that bursting chestnut, now his head was full of bags, and when he heard the tone of the lesson again, he turned his head angrily and didn't want to leave him.

Gao Zilan shook her head and sighed, feeling that she was a little too much, people were kind enough to help her without asking for anything in return, but she had to ask again and again, which was a bit excessive.

Feng Chenyu bit his lips lightly, he was angry, you have nothing to do with me, why do you ask so much for me? Do you give me money or why do I have to listen to you, I am just doing you a favor, but you keep making demands, it is too much.

"Okay, that Shangguan Chenyu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for my behavior. Gao Zilan lowered her head slightly and apologized to him.

"Hmph, I don't accept it!!" Feng Chenyu turned his head directly and ignored him, now this kid is on the move, if Zhao Lingwu is here, he will also make trouble, as long as this kid swings, no one wants to pay attention to anyone, and the person must apologize to him before he can ignore you.

"Okay!!, people won't knock on your head anymore, okay?" Gao Zilan shook Feng Chenyu's hand, and at this time he changed his strategy and adopted soft tactics.

Sure enough, Feng Chenyu didn't eat hard, he squinted slightly, looked at his shiny little tiger teeth, and said, "Talking is a word, if you dare to knock on me, I won't pay attention to you anymore." ”

"No problem, I promise you" Gao Zilan smiled slyly in her heart, thinking that this kid is really similar to her brother's personality, they both eat soft and not hard.

In fact, Gao Xiaoyu, who has never shown up, is really similar to Feng Chenyu's personality, they are both doing things, and they don't use their brains to do things, they like to come by temperament, Gao Zilan guessed Feng Chenyu's character at the roasted wing stall at that time, this is mainly because Feng Chenyu's eyes are very similar to Gao Xiaoyu's eyes, and all of them show the look of doing whatever they want, taking one step at a time.

"What is the origin of that Uncle Liu, why does the noodles that are so good live in such an open place, it stands to reason that he can open a big restaurant at any time!" Feng Chenyu looked at Gao Zilan incomprehensibly, Uncle Liu made such good noodles, why is it in such a place, if you go outside to open a restaurant, the business is definitely booming.

Gao Zilan shrugged her shoulders and said innocently: "I don't know anything about this, and I don't know much about Uncle Liu, but there are a lot, do you want to listen to it." ”

"Okay, tell me about it. ”

"Uncle Liu's name he himself said, his name is Liu Ziguang, I don't know where he is, I remember when I was in elementary school, when I was about ten years old, Uncle Liu came here. ”

"Uncle Liu was terrible when he was young, he was very handsome in his twenties, at that time Uncle Liu was the male god in my heart, and I would find him every time I got out of school and chat. ”

"Later, Uncle Liu opened a small noodle restaurant in a small remote place, and at that time, in order to chat with Uncle Liu, I would come to eat noodles every day after school, and later found that it was delicious, so I asked my brother to come and eat it too. ”

"That's it, Uncle Liu's noodles I grew up from snacks to adulthood, and it has always been filled with memories of my childhood, Uncle Liu is a very good person in my memory, my brother has had a high fever before, and Uncle Liu ran to the hospital with him on his back. Although he usually looks like a fool, he is always very reliable in a pinch. ”