Chapter 42 Old Man Meng's Memory, Special Flour

What a filial piety!

Lao Tzu is like this, still grabbing something to eat in Lao Tzu's mouth?

"Dad, don't be angry, your body is like this, it's not good to eat too much, isn't there so much here, let's help you a little!"

Meng Guanwen said while snorting.

The other sons and daughters also said yes.

"Hmph, when Lao Tzu used to fight, a bowl twice as big as this one could have seven or eight bowls for a meal, let alone such fragrant noodles, I thought I didn't know what you were thinking!"

The old man was very angry, he was talking to his children, and then turned his head and smiled at Zhou You: "Master Zhou, I'm sorry for you!" ”

gave a bowl of rice to Old Man Meng, and Old Man Meng did eat more and more slowly.

His body does not allow him to eat Haisai, but Rao is like this, and Old Man Meng has already eaten too much today.

Seeing this, the others breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, those who ate the buckwheat dumplings drank the soup cleanly.

"This week's master's craftsmanship is too good!"

"Yes, this noodle is chewy and elastic, it tastes moderately soft and hard, and it is smooth but not greasy, and it doesn't have the weird taste of ordinary soba noodles!"

"Especially with this sour soup, a mouthful of soup, a mouthful of noodles, the gods will not change it!"

"This oil residue is also delicious, soaked in the soup, the outside is soaked in the soup and soft, it tastes a little sour, but the inside is still crispy, and the bite is clattering!"

The toppings are different, and the natural taste is also different, such as the tomatoes, the taste is a little more sour!

A pot of noodles was quickly eaten, and the rest of the Meng family was full of joy when they ate it, but they still seemed to have a feeling of unfinished.

This is also normal, after all, there is only one pot of noodles, and the four generations of the Meng family are in the same house, and a few people haven't even eaten it yet, just watching others eat it.

But now everyone is most concerned about Old Man Meng.

"Dad, what's the matter, this is more fragrant than you've eaten before!"

Old Man Meng had already put down his chopsticks, and was silent when he heard the words, was it more fragrant than the bowl of noodles in his memory?

Have it?

Didn't you?

He couldn't tell himself, but in the end, he shook his head and said, "It's still the bowl of noodles in my memory!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the hall was silent.

Or the bowl of noodles in my memory?

You must know that most of these people in the Meng family work in the organs, especially the third generation, because of the old man's happiness, his life is stable, and he has never eaten any noodles, but today's meal of buckwheat and dumpling noodles is really a must, and the white case master in the Yingbin Building in the province is far behind.

But it's such fragrant noodles, but it can't compare to the bowl of noodles in the old man's memory?

Not to mention that the rest of the Meng family was stunned, even Zhou You was shocked.

If you want to say that the first bowl of noodles, he used five successes, but the second bowl, no matter what, is also eight, but he didn't grasp the quality of the materials, but this is a big restaurant after all, even if the soba noodles and other toppings are not the top, but they are not bad.

Eight successes, is it still not as good as a bowl of noodles in his memory?

It seems that Old Man Meng really met the kitchen god back then?

However, this did not discourage Zhou You, but aroused his competitive spirit.

So he said a few words to the old man, and then went back to the kitchen again, and soon, another noodles were served.

The old man, the Meng family and others continue to eat!

Again, the same as before, the old man tasted, and then admired, as for the others......

One eats happier than the other, and the hall is full of the sound of noodles!

But the problem is that these noodles are not the taste in the old man's memory.

"Old man, I want to ask you, under what circumstances did you eat that bowl of noodles at that time!"

Finally, Zhou You couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly thought of something.

Old Man Meng took a deep breath, his eyes began to drift, and his thoughts slowly drifted to seventy years ago.

"That's ...... Seventy years ago, when I was just sixteen years old, in the XX class of XXX Company, I was just a recruit who had just enlisted in the army, and during the XX War, I was transferred to Qinling to fight sniper warfare......"

Speaking eloquently, the old man's voice trembled a little at first, obviously he was deeply impressed by the events of the year.

"It's gone, it's all gone, I'm the only one left in the end of a class, and then I was hit by a stray bullet, and when I woke up again......"

Speaking of this, Old Man Meng was silent for a long time.

"It was afternoon, the sun was shining through the window, so I woke up and felt dazzling, but the environment was quiet, and there was even a faint fragrance in the air, probably when I got up, there was a movement, and someone came in!"

"It's a ...... She was wearing a jacket...... Shouting at the outside, mother, wake up! ”

"What Aunt Liu brought me was a bowl of noodles, that bowl of noodles...... The most fragrant bowl I've ever had! ”

waited until he finished speaking, and Zhou You came back to his senses, and the aura in his mind became brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, something came to mind, instead of soba, and Zhou You slapped his thigh and ran straight out.

"Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu!"

Here, Zhang Yu heard the sound of traveling around and hurriedly responded.

"You go, find me ...... Be quick! ”

"Huh? This thing...... I'm afraid it's a little hard to find! ”

"Run more places and find a few people!"

It's hard to find, but it's not like you can't find it.

It's also to blame Zhou You's carelessness, he should have asked from the beginning, and he was fooled by Meng Guanwen's words, no, he should say that he was blinded by a leaf, resulting in not seeing the root of the matter!

In the hall, everyone saw that the old man was not in a high mood, and the atmosphere that had just been a little joyful had also fallen silent.

At this moment, Tangtang said weakly: "Grandpa, eat sugar!" ”

The little guy took out a piece of candy from his pocket and stretched it out to Old Man Meng.

Old Man Meng was stunned for a moment, the sadness on his face was fleeting, and he smiled: "Hey, what a good job!" He glanced at Meng Zhiqiang again: "Don't know about work all day long, care more about your wife and children!" ”

"Got it, Grandpa!"

Meng Zhiqiang hurriedly responded.

Because of the sugar, the atmosphere is slowly becoming more relaxed again.

And at this time, the back kitchen!

Zhang Yu ran in with the phone!

"Master Zhou, I found it, I found it!"

A thing that even Chuanhai Restaurant didn't have, finally put it in front of Zhou You.

Zhang Yu gasped and said, "This thing is really hard to find, I dragged several supermarkets, and finally found it in a noodle grinding room!" ”

"Alright, that's it, but ...... You have to look at the proportions! ”

Soon, several doughs are kneaded and then cooked separately, as for the soup......

"Master Zhou, it's really just vinegar and salt!"

"That's enough, this pot of vinegar is enough!"

Soon, Zhou You came back again, and the waiter behind him was carrying several pots!

"Master Zhou, I'm really bothering you, I really can't find it!"

Old Man Meng is not a person who messes around.

Zhou You said: "It's the last time, you can try it!" ”

The first noodles were sent to Old Man Meng, and in terms of appearance alone, it was not as good as the previous one.

But because everyone has already tasted the craftsmanship of travel, they are all watching with their eyes.

Finally, Old Man Meng moved his chopsticks.

At the first bite, Old Man Meng was stunned, and then looked up at Zhou You.

"Isn't it?"

"Then go on!"

Meng Guanwen saw that the old man just tasted it and stopped eating, so he was about to grab the bowl, but was stopped by Zhou You and the old man together.

"Wait, let's eat it together after tasting it!"

A bowl!

Two bowls!

Three bowls!

Finally......

When it came to the fourth bowl, Old Man Meng suddenly held the bowl and paused, staring directly at the noodles in the bowl, and began to slowly turn red, even ......

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you!"

"Grandpa...... Why are you crying! ”

Everyone was shocked!