Chapter 641: A Taste of Help

Good noodles...... What a noodle!

Hugo sighed in his heart.

Although it is only a bowl of clear soup noodles, with the eyes of his professional gourmet, the level of this bowl of noodles is not cheaper even if it is placed at a state banquet.

However, no matter what the production process and level are, the clear soup noodles are clear soup noodles after all, and this bowl of clear soup noodles is really the bowl of noodles that my grandfather used to seek?

Why did his grandfather think that such a bowl of clear noodle soup was the most delicious food he had ever eaten in his life?

Putting down the chopsticks, Hugo raised his head and said, "Mr. Lin Chen, your noodles are delicious, but how do you prove that this bowl of noodles is the bowl of noodles that my grandfather was looking for?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Hugo! Isn't this a clear soup noodle? Lin Chen didn't know where to find someone to do it, how could it be what your grandfather was looking for? Ning Zhijun grabbed his mobile phone and shouted.

Just now, he had communicated with the elites in the group through his mobile phone, and learned about the rumors about the Planck family from them.

Who would have thought that Planck, the top chaebol in Europa today, would have such a downfall a hundred years ago?

While sighing, Ning Zhijun also found a way to attack Lin Chen.

"Mr. Hugo, your grandfather's affair was more than a hundred years ago. The peddler must have died a long time ago, even if he has descendants left, he may not be able to inherit the craft, this Lin Chen didn't know where to find a chef to order a bowl of noodles, dare to say that it was what your grandfather was looking for? ”

"Don't fall for him!"

Hugo nodded, what Ning Zhijun said was exactly what he suspected.

He looked at Lin Chen and asked, "Mr. Lin, how are you going to explain?" Could it be that you have really found the descendant of that chef? ”

"No, I didn't find it." Lin Chen shook his head and said: "After all, it was a peddler from a hundred years ago, and he was not a historical celebrity, so much time has passed, even if it is the power of the whole country, it is impossible to find it." ”

Hugo frowned: "Then your bowl of noodles...... Are you fooling me? ”

"That's right, Mr. Hugo, he's fooling you!" Ning Zhijun shouted on the side.

"Brother-in-law......" Ning Yingran became nervous again.

"Mr. Hugo, don't be impatient, although I can't find the vendor back then, this bowl of noodles is indeed the bowl that your grandfather ate back then."

Lin Chen explained indifferently: "Mr. Hugo, Europa is not popular with noodles, and even if there is, it is mostly dry noodles rather than soup noodles. Looking at the whole world, there is such a food as noodle soup in Yanguo and Izumo. ”

"And as far as I know, the place where your grandfather wandered was in Marseille, the seaport capital of Gaul. Do you know that more than a hundred years ago, it was also the gathering place of the Yan people in Gaul? ”

"A hundred years ago, Yanguo also suffered a catastrophe, and many people left their homes to seek a living overseas. Among these people, most of them are Fuze people in the south of Yanguo, and clear soup noodles are one of the staple foods most commonly eaten by Fuze people at that time. ”

"So, I have a lot of reason to believe that the hawker your grandfather met back then was actually a native of the Yan Kingdom, and a native of the Yan Kingdom from the southern Fuze!"

"This bowl of noodles is a bowl of clear soup noodles that I made according to the traditional practice of southern Fukuzawa. Not 100 percent, but I'm sure this bowl of noodles is at least 90 percent similar to the one your grandfather ate back then. ”

After Lin Chen said this, everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.

Ning Zhijun and Ning Lizhi looked at Lin Chen as if they were looking at a monster.

Ning Yingran was also stunned, she only felt that her brother-in-law seemed to be a famous detective, and it seemed to be a living encyclopedia, and she could find a delicacy that others had spent a hundred years not finding from this clue?

"Monsieur Hugo, don't listen to his nonsense!"

At this time, Ning Lizhi spoke: "There are hundreds of types of noodles in Yanguo, even if your grandfather met a Fuze vendor back then, what he made for your grandfather may not be a bowl of clear soup noodles, right?" ”

Hugo nodded, indeed, there were so many kinds of food in Yanguo that he couldn't believe it, in the past few days alone, he had already tasted at least five or six kinds of noodles.

You must know that in Europa, he has eaten for decades, and he has only eaten three kinds of noodles.

"Mr. Lin Chen, how do you explain this?" He asked.

"Monsieur Hugo, did your grandfather meet the peddler when he had been living on the streets for a long time? Did he say what it was like to eat that bowl of noodles back then? You can recall it yourself and take a look at ......," Lin Chen said.

"My grandfather, he ......," Hugo's mind went back to a long time ago.

He remembered that his grandfather had indeed told him about the bowl of noodles.

……

"I remember, when I ate that bowl of noodles in my mouth, it was like a picnic in a wheat field, and it was like eating a big mouthful of fragrant brioche bread."

"At that time, I was almost dying, but after eating this bowl of noodles, the whole person came back to life."

"I thought, without that bowl of noodles, I'm afraid I would have died...... So for me, there is absolutely nothing more delicious in this world than that bowl of noodles. ”

……

At this time, Hugo's ears sounded Lin Chen's voice again.

"When people are extremely hungry, they can't overeat, let alone eat anything that is too stimulating. Even if the vendors had other things to sell, for your grandfather, a clear noodle soup was what he needed most. So, what your grandfather ate back then could only be this bowl of clear soup noodles. ”

Originally, so it was......

At this moment, Hugo had completely believed Lin Chen's words.

It turned out that his grandfather ate this bowl of clear soup noodles back then......

Unable to help it, Hugo picked up the chopsticks again and tasted them.

"Suck, suck ......"

As the noodles swallowed into his stomach, a warm current rushed from Hugo's stomach.

For some reason, Hugo suddenly left tears.

It turned out that this was what his grandfather ate back then.

It's so warm......

When he was desperate, it was this warmth that gave Hugo's grandfather hope to live.

It's no wonder that decades later, my grandfather still remembers.

Although the clear soup noodles are light, there is a life-saving taste in this lightness!

Hugo completely ignored the eyes of the people around him, and the more he ate, the more he devoured, the louder he ate.

In the end, he actually ate the whole bowl of noodles!

That appearance directly made Ning Zhijun and them dumbfounded.

Even if it is the masterpiece of the royal chef, this food tycoon has only tasted it, but now he is so involved in eating a bowl of clear soup noodles that can be seen everywhere on the street?

Damn it! How so?!

Could it be that this time, will Lin Chen turn the tables again?