"Fat Fu, don't be so polite, go back and make two bowls of delicious noodles and let the female Bodhisattva taste them!" The old shopkeeper slowly stood up with the support of his buddy and greeted Fat Fu. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Gotcha!" Fat Fu agreed, and pulled the other cook into the back kitchen with him, and jingled to prepare.

"Two, how about selling a thin noodle and leaving after eating?" the old shopkeeper walked in front of Dugulan and the young man, and pleaded.

"The old man has tormented the younger generation, I will stay!" The young man took the first step to agree, and glanced at Dugulan embarrassedly, as if he was sorry for not asking for her opinion, but Dugulan just nodded to him, found a table casually, and sat down. Looking at Dugulan's back, the young man hesitated, and finally sat down at another table.

"Dare to ask the name of this righteous man?" The old shopkeeper looked at the formation of the two people in front of him, felt very funny, and walked up to the young man and asked.

"Oh, in the next surname Yu, a single name is a rising word!" The young man hurriedly got up and signed up to return the gift.

"The rest of my life? This name is my old man, just now it was really the aftermath of the catastrophe! hehehe..." The old shopkeeper was slightly surprised when he heard the name, and then laughed at himself.

"The old man misunderstood, my name is Ding Gouyu, the rising of the rise!" Yu Sheng listened to the old shopkeeper's words and patiently explained, but a trace of imperceptible complex feelings suddenly flashed in his eyes, full of surprise and pain.

"Oh-that's the song and dance, look at my head, what is going on! The old shopkeeper laughed again, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and continued: "Yu Sheng, you see that I am a small temple, and there are not many tables and chairs, and some of them were broken just now, and after a while, there will be diners again, and the old man is worried that this table and chairs are not enough!"

"This..."Yu Sheng listened, and immediately understood, but he could no longer take out the heart to sacrifice his life just now, and it was so difficult to take a step forward towards Dugulan.

"Knock!" The sound of the stool colliding with the ground came to Yu Sheng's ears, and he looked at Dugu Lan, only to see that the bench beside her had been moved half away.

"Wow!" the old shopkeeper glanced at Yu Sheng, smiled and walked away.

Yu Sheng mustered up his courage and walked towards Dugu Lan's table, only three steps away, but he heard a loud bang, Dugu Lan and Yu Sheng were shocked, and turned their heads to look.

"The villain is reckless, the villain is offended!" the guy waved his hands helplessly, and there were tattered tables and chairs piled up at his feet, obviously his hands had slipped just now, and these things fell to the ground.

The sudden sound shocked Yu Sheng, but it also made him finally relax. He walked freely in front of Dugulan, bowed down, sat on the stool, and stared at the bamboo chopsticks on the table. Dugu Lan was much more generous, and looked at the "righteous man" in front of him who met in Pingshui but swore to save each other with interest. I saw that his face was slightly dark, his face was rough, his lion nose was wide, his eyebrows were like black silkworms, only those eyes were still delicate, and his crystal eyes were shining.

After half a pillar of incense, the pots and spoons in the back kitchen touched, and the sound of oil and water boiling continued to resonate, that is, the noodles in the old shopkeeper's mouth did not come up for a long time. Dugu Lan was bored, Yu Sheng was embarrassed, and her dodgy eyes never dared to aim at Dugu Lan, even if her face was covered with a thin veil. Dugu Lan wanted to tease him, took out two bamboo chopsticks from the chopsticks, and deliberately knocked them to make a sound, but her eyes were provoked from time to time, catching his gaze that involuntarily floated over. As a result, Yu Sheng's eyes became more and more evasive, but the color on his face did not change in the slightest

"Come on!" Chen Er shouted in time, temporarily relieving Yu Sheng's embarrassment, he picked up a pair of chopsticks, and couldn't wait to bury his head in the bowl. Dugu Lan was already hungry at that time, but once the food was placed in front of her, she was not in a hurry, as if she had to face the food before eating. After looking at it, Dugu Lan was quite disappointed, wasn't it just an ordinary bowl of noodle soup in front of her, plus a few green vegetables with oil, and it was really clear what was written on the couplet. But when she thought about it carefully, it was obviously in her heart, if it was the same in the bowl, it would probably be as empty as the one in front of her!

Dugu Lan glanced at Yu Sheng beside him, and couldn't help but be surprised, only to see him stuffing noodles into his mouth in a big gulp, even if he was hot, he didn't want to put down the chopsticks in his hand. Dugu Lan was very curious for a while, took off the thin veil on her face, picked up a noodle, and blew softly.

"Good.. Good... Eat..."Yu Sheng, who had never dared to look at Dugu Lan before, took the initiative to recommend it to her, but his eyes touched her face like a dragonfly dotting water, not to mention that there was a world of difference from the wind, even compared with the ordinary men on the road, it was quite inferior. Dugu Lan had never seen such a man, and said in her heart: Could it be that she lost to a bowl of noodle soup so easily?

With just one sip, a very special mellow fragrance quickly spread in her mouth, and the taste of fresh bamboo shoots and scallops spread all over her tongue, melted into her saliva, and slid into her stomach. After chewing a few times, the flexible noodles released fresh saltiness, refreshing spiciness, and thousands of flavors, layer by layer, which was vividly interpreted by this noodle.

Reluctantly swallowed the last one, Dugulan greedily licked the soup on the bamboo chopsticks, and drank the soup in the bowl. For as long as she can remember, Dugulan has never tasted such a delicacy, and it is simply beyond all delicacies. She ate this meal with great concentration, as if she was in the mountains and rivers, a paradise...

"Man, another bowl!" Yu Sheng shouted unsatisfied, apparently unable to resist the indescribable taste. Dugu Lan looked at the guy, and her eyes also showed a look of expectation.

"No, no..."The old shopkeeper turned out from behind the counter, stuck to the sparse old beard under the jaw, approached the two, and said with a smile: "The rules in the restaurant, each diner only gets one bowl, and there is no superfluity!"

"Huh?" Yu Sheng and Dugu Lan glanced at each other, and wondered to each other: How can there be such bizarre rules when doing business is very profitable? Thinking like this, Dugu Lan set her eyes on the old shopkeeper again, Chu Chu was pitiful, but the old shopkeeper was unmoved, shook his head and paced in square steps, and hid back behind the counter.

At the same time, Yu Sheng's eyes were sticky to Dugulan's face, and he couldn't move away. At the beginning of the new month, the light was shining, and Yu Sheng didn't expect that the people under the tulle would be so beautiful and vulgar. He moved the corners of his mouth, muttering about to say something, when a piece of skin suddenly peeled off his left cheek and landed in the bowl.