The door was pushed open, everyone turned their heads together, and in their sight, a tall and handsome figure appeared.

Meng Guanwen was stunned, this is the chef who makes noodles?

"This is a tour, and he made the noodles you eat!"

Zhao Chengjun gave a brief introduction, and then introduced Meng Guanwen and others to Zhou You.

In fact, Zhao Chengjun had greeted Zhou You before he came, and this family is not simple, especially Old Man Meng, who has a lot of background.

Hearing Zhao Chengjun's words, everyone in the Meng family was obviously a little surprised.

It's really him!

How to be so young!

Old Man Meng greeted Zhou You with a smile, and then pointed to the timid Tangtang: "This little guy hasn't eaten all the time, if it weren't for your bowl of noodles, the consequences would be unimaginable!" ”

"Master Zhou, can you do some diet therapy for the child in the future!"

Huo Yun pulled Tangtang, for the sake of the child, she and Meng Zhiqiang didn't know how many hospitals they had run, but Tangtang was resistant to hospitals, and even wary of doctors.

This is also the reason why anorexia has been dragging on and not getting better.

But Sugar Candy takes the initiative to eat the food cooked by Zhou You, maybe you can use this method to regulate your body.

"Anorexia?"

Zhou You looked at Tangtang, the little guy pulled his mother, and looked at Zhou You curiously with a pair of big eyes, but he was not much afraid.

"It seems that Tangtang likes Master Zhou very much!"

When Meng Zhiqiang saw this scene, a little joy flashed in his eyes, you must know that because of anorexia, Tangtang's spirit has not been very good, so that he is slowly afraid of meeting strangers.

But now she actually looked at Zhou You, and there was no fear at all.

Zhou You smiled and said, "Probably because my daughter is about the same age as her!" ”

Daughter?

"Master Zhou already has a daughter?"

Huo Yun was a little surprised!

"I'm not the chef of Chuanhai Restaurant, my home is in Lingqu Village, twenty kilometers away, if you want to eat, come to me!"

It is impossible for him to stay and work as a nanny for a child, after all, there is a child at home, and there are many things to do.

Meng Zhiqiang also knew that it was impossible to let Zhou You stay, so he thought about it and said, "It's okay, Xiao Yun, you can stay in Longshi!" ”

Children are big deals!

After solving the child's matter, the Meng family breathed a sigh of relief, originally thinking that this matter was almost over, but unfortunately Old Man Meng suddenly said: "Master Zhou, can you trouble you and help me make a bowl of noodles!" ”

Another bowl of noodles!

Zhou You looked at the empty bowl in front of the old man, eight bowls were served before, and the old man should have eaten it.

Meng Guanwen was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and asked, "Dad, isn't that the taste?" ”

Old Man Meng shook his head: "No, but...... Master Zhou's craftsmanship is absolutely fine, it's just ...... I just want to taste that again! ”

He was already hopeless, but Zhou You's craftsmanship was far beyond his imagination, so he wanted to know if Zhou You could restore a certain taste!

The old man looked hopeful, as if he was recalling something.

Meng Guanwen sighed helplessly, turned his head and pulled Zhou You aside, and whispered: "My old man never forgot a bowl of noodles seventy years ago, saying that it was the most fragrant bowl of noodles he had ever eaten. ”

"Speaking of which, Master Zhou's craftsmanship is really good, when he was in the provincial capital earlier, the pastry master in the welcome building is said to be very famous, and he tasted the noodles made for the old man, but Master Zhou, your old man actually finished eating your noodles!"

Flavor!

Zhou You frowned, it was still the taste of seventy years ago!

Although a top chef can restore the taste, the taste of 70 years ago is too long.

You know, the condiments are different from those of 70 years ago, and the flour of today is not the same as 70 years ago, so even if you really follow the steps, you may be able to make two flavors.

The most important thing is that this information is too little, just a sentence seventy years ago?

"Is there any specific information?"

Meng Guanwen said: "The old man just said that the taste is very good, it is the best he has ever tasted, and the color seems to be light brown!" ”

Hazel?

Traveling around suddenly realized!

"Okay, let's talk first!"

Out of the box, Zhou You walked straight to the back kitchen, and soon, Zhao Chengjun also followed.

"How?"

"I need buckwheat flour!"

Buckwheat!

Native to Asia, it grows mostly in alpine regions, and can even grow in barren land!

Because buckwheat is a coarse grain, the taste is not so delicate and tender compared to flour, but the nutritional value of soba itself is also extremely high, and because of its palatability, it can be used to make many kinds of pasta, and can even be used to steam steamed buns!

The reason why Zhou You wants buckwheat flour is because Meng Guanwen said that the color is light brown, and the noodles made of buckwheat are exactly this color!

The most important thing is that this kind of flour is also produced next door to Longshi!

Soon, the buckwheat flour was pulled out of the warehouse, and after thinking about it, Zhou You decided to make dumplings!

Dumplings!

It is also the local pasta of Longshi, and buckwheat dumplings are a major feature of Longshi.

The so-called dumplings are thin noodles that are pressed out of a dumpling bed.

In the early years, the dumpling bed was made of wood, and when it was used, it was just placed on top of the cauldron, and the thin noodles pressed out fell into the boiling hot water, stirred and stirred, and cooked!

Kneading the dough again as it had begun, the dough rested, and soon, the noodles pressed out by the dumpling bed were flipped in the boiling water.

And the color of the noodles is indeed light gray or light brown!

This time, Zhou You did more carefully than last time.

After all, Old Man Meng said that it was the best bowl of noodles he had ever tasted.

Who is Travel?

The kitchen god system is around, even if you can't restore the taste, you have to make the old man sober and sober, what is the best bowl of noodles I've ever eaten?

Shouldn't the best thing be my bowl of dumpling noodles?

"Tofu greens, tomatoes and leeks, beef foam, lard residue ......"

The noodles are ready, and it is still a sour soup, but the toppings are prepared several times at once, and they are not put in it in advance.

Soon, Zhou You took a group of waiters to the box.

A pot of soaked buckwheat noodles is slender and long, lying quietly in the basin, and the sour soup is actually mixed with broth, so it smells even more delicious than before.

"This is tofu and greens!"

After swimming around the soup twice, he then topped the tofu and vegetables and handed it to Old Man Meng.

Old Man Meng leaned in and sniffed it, with a comfortable expression on his face: "It's so fragrant!" ”

Hiss!

Hiss!

The soba noodles were sucked into his mouth, and the old man's brows furrowed slightly, but the speed of eating was not ambiguous at all!

"How?"

"yes, yes, how's it going, Dad!"

"Isn't it the taste you've eaten before?"

The others looked anxious, looking at the bowl and the pot, but Old Man Meng was focused on eating noodles, where was he in the mood to answer other people's words.

Meng Guanwen noticed the old man's flickering frown, and hurriedly went over and grabbed his father's hand: "Dad, this is not the taste you have eaten before, you still have to keep your stomach to taste other kinds of toppings, the burden of this bowl of noodles, my son will help you bear it!" ”

As he spoke, he snatched the noodles away!

"Bastard!"

Old Man Meng held the chopsticks, his face was flushed with anger, and he almost carried it in one go!