The evening breeze gusted, the smell of gunsmoke, and the yard that was blown up by the shells made the scenery look particularly bleak at the moment.

The bedroom was a mess, full of glass slag and dust.

Mi Yazi cleaned up little by little, Xu San wanted to help, but unfortunately he couldn't intervene.

It's not that he doesn't know how to do housework, it's that he can't think of the housework he does.

Feeling a little bored, he went to the kitchen, intending to make a hand-rolled meal.

I don't know if it's the good noodles here, or the instinct of the original body, Xu San feels that he makes noodles very well now, although it is not as good as the one in the restaurant, but it is definitely a delicacy.

Also kicked out was Sasaki, and as for Kurosaki, he disappeared after returning to the office.

Xu San didn't deliberately look for it, after all, the task assigned to Kurosaki was to protect and monitor.

In the kitchen, Sasaki saw Xu San cooking for the first time.

Seeing Xu San's skillful noodles, rolling noodles, and cutting noodles, I couldn't help but admire him, and felt that his teacher was not only good at knife, but also quite good at cooking.

Homemade garlic sprouts are served with shredded meat and drizzled with a little aged vinegar, and the smell instantly fills the entire kitchen.

Xu San took off his apron and said to Sasaki, bring it up.

"Hey!" Sasaki swallowed his saliva and served the noodles in a large wooden stone dish to the house.

For a bowl full of noodles that looked like a small basin, Miako held the chopsticks and didn't move the chopsticks for a long time.

"Eat!" Xu San picked a pillar of noodles and took a sip of it, and asked, "Do you think I'm not doing well?" ”

Miazi shook her head, gently picked up one, slowly sucked it into her mouth, and chewed it in small bites.

"Noodles should be eaten like this!" Xu San said and took another sip, "This is good enough!" ”

"Woo~", Sasaki Kojiro next to him also took a bite hard, "Master, Chinese people eat like this!" ”

"Good!" Mi Yazi's expression was slightly stunned, and then he opened his chopsticks and picked a big pillar in the same way as Xu San, sucked it hard, and chewed it hard.

The herbaceous aroma of garlic sprouts is mixed with the faint aroma of meat and the sourness of old vinegar, which instantly secretes a large amount of saliva.

I didn't eat much, and my whole body warmed up.

"Woo~Woo~" Xu Sanbald said after taking a few bites of noodles, "Is this kind of noodles delicious?" ”

"Delicious, sweet and sour!" Miako put down her chopsticks and replied, "If I like it, I can learn." ”

"Hmm~" Xu San thought for a while, "This is easy to learn, I'll teach you when I have time." Let's talk about whether such a large bowl of noodles can be eaten to the full. ”

Miako looked down at the big bowl in front of her and said, "This bowl can be eaten for two days with Miazi's meal." ”

"I'm feeling pretty almost." Sasaki, who was on the side, expressed his opinion.

"You have to practice martial arts and work every day, of course this little thing is not enough! And the carbohydrate of noodles is not enough for your hard work, and the reason why I didn't guide you is because your body can't withstand the consumption of a lot of exercise. ”

"Teacher, are you saying I didn't eat enough?"

"Didn't you eat much! You have to eat reasonably! ”

"What are you going to eat?" Kojiro Sasaki sits on his lap and listens to the church.

"Eggs, beef! And soy products! These things are the most suitable, if you have the conditions and combine them with a medicinal bath, you can quickly adjust your body, and then you can officially cultivate. Xu Santou said with his head in the head.

Sasaki was thoughtful, seemingly making plans for his future meals.

Ignoring Sasaki, who was a little dazed, Xu San continued to eat noodles, "Miazi, in fact, we can open dozens of such noodle restaurants in China, and the main thing is to be full in large quantities." ”

"This. Is it profitable? The old housekeeper also interjected after hearing Xu San's words.

"Make money, but you can't make much, but you can feed the civilians." Xu San said lightly, "There is another point, it doesn't take much investment to open a noodle restaurant, but it can be recognized by the bottom plane, which is very helpful for expanding the power." ”

The old butler frowned, he seemed to understand the meaning of Xu San's words, and after thinking for a while, he said, "What does Mr. Edogawa mean is that we can win people's hearts through this cheap food?" This one. It seems to be a little hard. Civilians don't remember this little favor. ”

Xu San smiled, "Old housekeeper, I'm talking about opening dozens of stores!" This kind of chain unified signboard, unified decoration, this will leave a feeling. ”

"Hmm~" The old butler closed his eyes and thought for a moment, "Regular! Reliable! ”

"Now there is a war, and people's hearts are unstable! Isn't it worrying to have a noodle restaurant that can be eaten for very little money? ”

"Yes!" The old butler was still puzzled.

"Let's put it this way, in this war, whether we win or lose, the economy after the end of the war has entered the stage of the Great Depression, and then it is a waste to be rebuilt, entering a great development, we opened a large number of noodle restaurants to prepare for the post-war period, to grab this big cake."

"Woo~"

"Woo~"

Xu San began to eat the noodles again.

After eating a bowl, Miako was the first to speak, "I understand what you mean." Thank you for your guidance to the Yagyu family. ”

"It's all a family, what's polite?"

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It was getting dark, and the mountain gun truck was slowly driving south on the road.

Since the evacuation, they have passed through five checkpoints.

Every time Li Yunlong's heart passes, he is worried, as if the pass given by Xu San is good.

The guards didn't even dare to interrogate when they saw the pass, so they let them go directly.

After passing the fifth checkpoint, Li Yunlong couldn't help but knock on the glass of the cab and asked, "Which part of this pass is opened?" ”

"Taiyuan Headquarters!" The newsboy, who was sitting in the passenger seat, replied.

"Grass ~ cow!" Li Yunlong gave a thumbs up, and then his eyes looked at the ordinary white paper in the front window, and then countless battle plans popped up in his mind.

Thinking about it, the back collar behind him was pulled by Zhao Gang, "Don't worry about that pass, didn't you hear Comrade Newsboy say that you have to return it when you run out?" ”

The corners of Li Yunlong's mouth twitched, "It would be nice if you didn't have to pay it back!" ”

"The comrades of the group leaders are cautious, and they must not make the slightest mistake in their intelligence work." Zhao Gang said.

"Alright, alright! I know! Li Yunlong took out the walkie-talkie a little impatiently and began to fiddle with it, then looked at his watch again, and finally gritted his teeth and put the walkie-talkie away. (End of chapter)