"Little girl, can I order with you?”Meng Yao smiled and teased her.
Chenchen nodded seriously.""I'm the shopkeeper. Chef Daddy is cooking at the back!”
"Big sister, what kind of noodles do you want to eat? There's a recipe on the wall. You can take a look and ask my father to make it for you!”
" Big Sister, let me tell you a secret." Chenchen leaned forward and leaned her head against the bar counter." My father's noodles are super delicious!"”
"I ate a very, very big bowl just now. I still wanted to eat, but my father didn't let me eat. I wasn't even full. Hmph, stingy father!”
"Hahaha, little girl, why are you so cute? I love you so much!”Meng Yao burst out laughing at Chenchen's cuteness.
It was a pity that they were separated by the bar counter. Otherwise, she really wanted to hug him.
Just then, Wei Luo walked out from inside and greeted Meng Yao with a smile." Hello, what kind of noodles would you like to eat?"”
Meng Yao glanced at the menu on the wall." Give me a small bowl of beef!"”
"Okay, wait a moment." Then, Wei Luo turned his head and smiled at Chenchen.""Chenchen, you have to be polite when talking to auntie.”
"Don't worry, Chef Daddy. I'll take good care of Big Sister. Go make noodles. I'm here. I'm the head shopkeeper.”
Chenchen's grown-up appearance made Meng Yao laugh again.
Not long after, the waiter came out with a tray of noodles." Your noodles are ready!”
"Alright, thank you!" Meng Yao waved her hand at Chenchen." Head Shopkeeper, I'm going to eat noodles first."”
Meng Yao sat at the table and took out her disposable chopsticks to eat the noodles. The hot air from the bowl drifted into her nose, causing her to take a deep breath." Wow, it smells so good!"”
When the chopsticks put the noodles into her mouth, the lady instantly transformed into a glutton.
Meng Yao wanted to be reserved, but her body was very honest. Her hands kept sending noodles into her mouth, and she couldn't stop at all.
"Wow, it's so hot!"
"Wow, it's so delicious!"
"It's so hot, so hot!"
"How did you make these noodles? How can they be so delicious?”
"I can't take it anymore. The delicious food is hopeless!”
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Meng Yao stuffed noodles into her mouth with chopsticks in her right hand while fanning herself with her left hand. She praised the noodles as she ate.
"Boss, give me another bowl. This time, a bowl of hair!”After finishing the last mouthful of soup in her bowl, Meng Yao called out to Wei Luo, who was feeding Chenchen water at the bar counter.
"No, Miss, I suggest you digest it first. After all, you just ate a bowl and added another serving of meat.”Wei Luo advised kindly.
"No, it's too delicious. It's not exaggerated at all. This is the best noodle I've ever eaten in my life. I have to have another bowl.”
Hearing Meng Yao's words, Wei Luo shook his head with a bitter smile and turned back to instruct Zhao Bing to cook the noodles.
"Big Sister, I was right just now, right? Isn't my father's noodles super delicious?”Chenchen shouted at Meng Yao from the bar counter.
"Super delicious!" Meng Yao gave Chenchen a thumbs up." Little girl, I'm so envious of you. You can eat such delicious noodles every day. Your father is simply the God of Food!”
"Big sister, what is the God of Food?”Chenchen was still young and did not understand this term.
"The Culinary God is a person who cooks super delicious food!”
"Wow, that's great, that's great. My father is the God of Food!”Chenchen clapped happily. She loved to hear people praise her father!
Meng Yao quickly asked,
The noodles provided by the noodle shop were divided into four types according to their thickness: coarse noodles, second fine noodles, third fine noodles, and fine noodles.
The thinnest surface was even thinner than Dragon Whisker Noodles.
This time, Meng Yao forcefully endured the temptation of the fragrance and did not wolf down the food like before. Instead, she picked up a piece of noodles with her chopsticks and tasted it carefully.
She was surprised to find that even the hair-like surface still felt smooth when she chewed between her teeth.
As for the taste of the noodles, she couldn't describe it. Anyway, if she didn't forcefully suppress the urge in her heart, she could finish the noodles in her bowl in one go!
How was this noodle made?
How could it be so delicious?
Meng Yao's family was a prestigious family in the capital.
When her grandfather celebrated his seventieth birthday last year, he hired a chef to cook for the state banquet.
She had eaten a bowl of longevity noodles before. At that time, she thought that it would be the best bowl of noodles she had ever eaten in her life.
But now, she couldn't remember the taste that she thought she would never forget.
If he poached this boss to the capital and opened a noodle shop, wouldn't it be extremely popular?
As for the remuneration, he could set it as he pleased, even if it meant taking up shares.
Wasn't the standard of consumption in Beijing much higher than in this second-tier city?
He would definitely agree!
Just as Meng Yao was eating her noodles and feeling excited about her idea, a group of people came in from outside the door.
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