face, in front of everyone.

After Liu Fengliu and Hu Bugui finished delivering noodles, they came to the back kitchen door, one left and one right, and pushed the wooden door open.

Creak......

With a snapping sound of wooden shafts, Meng Li's figure appeared from behind the door.

Everyone looked over and didn't know why.

Meng Li said as he walked: "Everyone, today is the first day of the opening of Mengjia Noodle Restaurant, and I am fortunate to have everyone to support us, and we are deeply honored to have it." ”

Speaking of this, Meng Li paused. Normally, there should be applause here, but what awaits him at this time is the cold eyes of everyone.

Meng Li didn't care about everyone's attitude of waiting to see a good show, but smiled slightly and continued: "As the first batch of customers in our store, I should have given you some discounts. However, our store is a small business, and the profit is meager, so we can only make up for it from another aspect. ”

The crowd was expressionless and unmoved.

Meng Li continued: "Due to the limited manpower in our store, there is a small rule. Each customer is limited to one bowl of fish noodle soup. However, our restaurant opened today, and you are the first batch of guests, in order to express our gratitude to everyone, this restriction is temporarily waived, and you can eat as many noodles as you like today!"

This time, the crowd was finally silent.

What's that?

Is there a limit to eating noodles?

After hearing Meng Li's words, everyone sneered, and their eyes looked at Meng Li even more unkindly.

You stinky noodle seller, say you're fat and you're still panting.

Only sell one bowl of noodles at a time, are you really the first noodles in the world?

The man in the fancy dress sat in the middle position, looking at Meng Li, who was boasting not far away, and showed a sneer.

The man in the Chinese costume is named Yuan Yuting, and he is the young master of the Yuan family, the first family in Jieshui City. Because he rarely goes out on weekdays, and he never hangs with the young master in Jieshui City, he is not known by Liu Dashao.

Yuan Yuting is sixteen years old this year, and he is a preparatory disciple of the Seven Star Sect, as long as he breaks through the first-class martial artist, he can directly enter the Seven Star Sect through the relationship of the Yuan family.

Yesterday afternoon, Yuan Yuting was practicing at home, and when he was halfway through his practice, a senior brother from the Seven Star Sect suddenly came to visit.

The senior brother who came to the door was surnamed Han Mingfei, and he was a personal disciple of an elder in the door.

In fact, half a month ago, their Yuan family had already received a letter from the Seven Star Sect, saying that within a few days, there would be disciples from the sect who would come and let them take care of them.

Yuan Yuting never expected that the one who came from the Seven Star Sect would be Senior Brother Han Fei.

Last winter, when Yuan Yuting accompanied his father to celebrate the birthday of the old sect master, he had seen this senior brother Han from afar in the main hall of the Seven Star Sect.

According to what his father said at the time, this Senior Brother Han was already a Seven Forging Martial Artist, ranking among the top among the younger generation of the Seven Star Sect, and his strength was very terrifying.

Yuan Yuting heard that Senior Brother Han Fei was coming from afar, so he immediately stepped forward to greet him, and after asking about his intentions, he realized that the other party was originally coming for this Meng family noodle restaurant.

Yuan Yuting, who was instructed by Han Fei, came prepared today, and everything that happened in front of the front door of the noodle restaurant was just a trend.

Speaking of which, he also has to thank the two strangers who accompanied him to the show, if it weren't for them, his trip would not have gone so smoothly.

Yuan Yuting raised his head and looked around, strangely, he didn't find the figures of the two people.

Didn't that passer-by and that handsome man enter the store together just now? Why did they disappear in a blink of an eye?

Just when Yuan Yuting was puzzled, a round of applause woke him up.

Syllable!

I saw the little boss of the noodle restaurant, clapped his hands heavily, and said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, please use noodles!"

Noodle soup is a very delicate food, and the taste will pass over time.

Although Meng Li mixed a small amount of barley husk powder in the flour, he was not afraid of losing the taste, but he did not dare to delay everyone's time too much.

After all, this is fish noodle soup.

When the soup is cold, it will become fishy!

The essence of fish noodle soup lies in two points.

Soup and scalding!

The so-called soup should be hot, this is the truth.

All the diners were born and raised in Jieshui City, so they naturally understood this truth, and although they scoffed at Meng Li's big words, they still picked up the bowl and drank it.

Yuan Yuting picked up the white noodles in the hot soup with chopsticks, and looked at the flat white incision on the noodles, and couldn't help but sneer again.

"This kind of unremarkable knife-cut noodles is also worthy of being called delicious?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Li had already walked over.

"Whether the noodles are good or not is not in the appearance, but in the taste. Why, the guest officer has an opinion about my knife cut?"

Meng Li looked at Yuan Yuting and secretly let out a sneer in his heart.

When he was above just now, Wang Ergou and Bu Yu, who quietly slipped back to the back kitchen, told him what happened outside the door, although Yuan Yuting was very well disguised, but Wang Ergou, who was very perceptive, noticed the deliberateness in his words.

In Meng Li's opinion, this person in gorgeous clothes is very likely to be the helper that the bureau has found to smash the field.

Yuan Yuting snorted coldly: "Color and fragrance, this is the foundation of food, you can't even pass the color level, how can you talk about the word 'fragrance'?"

"What does it taste like, don't you know it after you have eaten it? Could it be that Your Excellency has the ability to predict the future?

Meng Li smiled coldly, and opened his hands outward, leading to the full seat.

In the living room of the noodle restaurant, when everyone drank the first sip of noodle soup, their colors changed one after another, and their faces showed incredible expressions.

Why is this noodle fish soup so delicious?

A mouthful of noodle soup is followed by another mouthful of noodles.

The stiff and smooth noodles burst open in their mouths and conquered their taste buds. Even made everyone wonder whether this bowl of noodles is really fish soup noodles?

They never imagined that the fish noodle soup that every household in Jieshui City would make would be so delicious.

Everyone held a large brown bowl with a black glazed body, and couldn't help but burst into tears. This bowl of noodles is not only a simple delicacy, but also the pride of their water city!

"Boss, bring me another bowl of fish noodle soup!"

"Boss, bring me a bowl too. ”

"And my ......"

"Me too, two more bowls!"

Yuan Yuting looked around, listening to the shouts in his ears, his expression changed suddenly.

In the hall, almost every of the twenty-five diners except him ordered a bowl of fish noodle soup again.

Why? Why are they so fanatical?

Yuan Yuting couldn't believe it, and his back was instantly wet with sweat.

Meng Li looked at him in shock and asked, "Do you think about why you became like this?"

Yuan Yuting raised his head sharply and looked at Meng Li in dismay.

The young man pushed the noodle soup on the table forward, and said with a serious expression: "After eating this bowl of noodles, you will naturally know the answer." ”

Yuan Yuting looked at the fish noodle soup in front of him, as if he was looking at a demon beckoning to him.

Come on!

Taste it!

Then, surrender to this bowl of noodles!

Yuan Yuting's eyes were about to split, and he was instantly enveloped by a chill, and his intuition told him not to eat, but he still couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks and go to the noodles in the large brown bowl.

Snow-white noodles with neat cut marks on both sides.

Looking at this kind of knife-cut surface, Yuan Yuting once again felt disdain in his heart.

In any case, he would not have thought that this unskilled knife-cut noodle could taste better than the fine noodles that were rolled out with his hands.

"Okay, let Yuan try your fish noodle soup. ”

Yuan Yuting, who had regained some confidence in his heart, put the noodles in his mouth and bit them gently.

Well!

As the noodles broke in his mouth, Yuan Yuting's expression suddenly froze.

This is not right!

This taste!

Why is a bowl of fish noodle soup so delicious?

Yuan Yuting, who had eaten the first bite, couldn't control it anymore, and kept asking questions in his heart while holding the bowl and gobbling it up.

He also ate the splendid noodles of Fu Mian Zhai. Officially, the question in his heart is also stronger, this bowl of seemingly ordinary fish noodle soup is even more delicious than the brocade noodles that are known as the first noodles in the world!

Meng Li looked at Yuan Yuting, who had been wiped out with noodles and soup, and said with a smile: "How is it! My fish noodle soup is okay?"

Yuan Yuting held the bowl with both hands and said longingly: "Please, please have another bowl." ”

I knew it would be like this!

Looking at Yuan Yuting, who was completely subjugated under the fish soup noodles, Liu Fengliu and the others couldn't help but feel sad for him.

They know this feeling very well.

Meng Li took the empty bowl held up by Yuan Yuting's hands, did not sneer, and walked back to the back kitchen indifferently.

Knead the dough, cut the dough, and boil the dough.

The feast continues!

Hiding outside the door of the noodle restaurant and quietly observing all this situation, it seems that he has been hit hard, and he is miserable.

"How can this be? How delicious is the fish noodle soup that it will make Yuan Yuting put down his pride and wag his tail and beg for mercy?"

Seeing the situation of this scene, you don't need to go in to taste it, you know that you are bound to lose.

Yuan Yuting is a noodle lover and a frequent visitor to Fu Noodle Zhai. Therefore, Jubo is no stranger to him, and he knows his pickiness and love for pasta.

"Is my rich noodle fast really going to be discredited?"

Just when he didn't know what to do, footsteps came from behind him.

Jubo turned his head to look and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"Are you...... Han Gongzi two days ago?"

Han Fei, who came alone, smiled slightly and said, "The boss of the bureau has a good memory, and he is under Han Fei." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the noodle shop again and asked, "The bureau boss is here, why don't you go in?"

How could Ju Bo take his own humiliation, and said embarrassedly: "I'll forget it! Han Gongzi is also here to eat noodles?"

Two days ago, not long after Meng Li and the others left, Han Fei found the bureau and inquired about Meng Li's news, but he did not say the purpose of the investigation for fear of leaking the news.

Although Ju Bo was curious in his heart, because of Han Fei's Seven Forging Force, he still didn't say much in the end.

Unexpectedly, this time, Han Fei said in a surprising voice: "I'm here to smash the store." ”

"What? Han Gongzi is also here to smash the store?"

Hearing Han Fei's astonishing words, Jubo exclaimed, and the word "also" said his mind.

No one has a stronger hatred for this noodle restaurant than him.

The peer is an enemy, not to mention that this enemy is obviously stepping on him to take the position!

The atmosphere in the meeting hall was warm, and the bureau changed his mind, and instead of instigating Han Fei, he pulled him aside.

"Han Gongzi, take a step to speak. ”