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The world's number one name is not worthy of her

When kneading the dough before, Yunsu had already divided the dough into forty equal parts. Now there are five pieces of dough left here, "There are still five parts left."

Zhao Feiran's eyes lit up, "Then can I make an appointment?"

Afraid that Yunsu would disagree, he continued to explain, "I asked my parents to come over to eat, not to make a reservation for tomorrow. My home is nearby, and they will be here soon."

Yunsu nodded, "Yes, as long as the person who bought it is not the one who bought it again, or the food is reserved for a few days later, it is okay."

"Okay, then leave me two morels and green onion noodles. I'll call my parents right away."

The weather is too hot now, and their appetite is not very good. They ate a lot of eggs they bought before, so they will definitely be able to eat this.

"Okay." Yunsu responded.

Seeing this, the people nearby came forward to make an appointment, while others simply gave up.

Many of them are migrant workers here, their parents are not around, and they are single. If they want to make an appointment, they don’t know who to make an appointment with.

Forty portions of noodles were sold out just like that.

However, there are still only a few people who are willing to spend eighty-six for a bowl of noodles, and there are a lot of morels left in Yunsu.

Yunsu looked at those morels and sighed, these would be cheaper for Lei Yunsheng and the others.

The faces of those waiting here are getting better one after another.

The diners lined up to receive the noodles. When they took the first sip of the soup, they regretted what they had just said, but they had already said it and could not take it back.

Some people knew that they had said too much, and carefully observed Yunsu's expression while eating noodles. Seeing that there was nothing strange about her, they continued to eat with confidence.

If they had known better now, they would keep whatever they had to say in their hearts and not say it out loud, instead of saying bad things about people in front of them.

If you still shamelessly buy other people's things after being overheard, that would be a real social disaster.

After taking a bite of the noodles, those who said Yunsu was not worthy of being number one in the world also shut their mouths.

Does someone who can make such delicious food really exist? Could she be the reincarnation of the God of Cookery in the sky?

This noodle is really, really delicious!

When they first saw the boy eating the noodles, they thought he was exaggerating. But after eating the noodles themselves, they understood that he was really not exaggerating at all.

The noodles the boy ate were different from the noodles they ate. He ate morel bone soup noodles, while they ate just chopped green onion noodles with bone soup base.

Without a delicious ingredient, the taste will definitely be much worse.

If just ordinary noodles are so delicious, can top-quality noodles make people go to heaven?

This little girl used her cooking skills to tell them that she was worthy of being number one in the world, but these four words were not enough to describe her cooking skills.

For a moment, the place was filled with the sound of noodles being sucked.

Some people stop smoking noodles and start to smoke noodles under the influence of people around them.

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Zhao Feiran was afraid that his parents would not be able to find this location, so after ordering noodles, he went to pick them up at the intersection.

When Zhao's father and mother saw him, they cursed, "What kind of noodles are so delicious? Can't you bring them back to us? Do we need to make a special trip?"

Actually, this makes me smile.

When my son came back before, he brought them some eggs. The eggs were really delicious, which whetted their appetites after their lack of appetite these days.

And after eating, my stomach feels better than before.

No, after my son finished eating noodles today, he called them and told them to come.

Their son now has a good career and is filial. With them in his heart, everything is fine except that he doesn't have a girlfriend. They are proud of him.

Zhao Feiran smiled and said: "It's not that my son doesn't want to bring it to you, it's because he can only sell it if he comes to see the boss in person. If you want to eat delicious food, it's just more troublesome, hehe."

When they approached the Yunsu stall, the old couple stopped and said, "It smells so good."

Zhao Feiran smiled and said, "This is the aroma of the noodle soup base." He ran behind the two of them and pushed their shoulders lightly, "Okay, let's go quickly."

Father Zhao and mother Zhao had no choice but to look at each other and smile, and continued to move forward with the help of their son.

After they arrived, Yunsu had already started to climb down.

Zhao Feiran let go of his parents and quickly walked to the menu to block it.

My parents have worked hard all their lives and are reluctant to eat or clothe themselves. If they knew that a bowl of noodles cost more than 80 yuan, they would definitely take their money back and stop eating.

Yunsu paused and instantly understood the meaning of his move.

She didn't say anything, but took the menu to her side and blocked it with the table.

"Thank you." Zhao Feiran thanked him sincerely.

"No need." It's just a simple effort, and since the noodles and eggs have been sold out, there's no use keeping the menu.

With this thought in mind, Yunsu erased the words on the whiteboard and replaced them with the words "Sold Out".

After writing these two words, the noodles were already ready.

Yunsu brought two bowls to Zhao Feiran and gave him two pairs of chopsticks.

Zhao Feiran held two bowls and took them out to his parents.

There were too many people and it was too hot near the stall, so Zhao Feiran asked them to wait a little further away.

Father Zhao and Mother Zhao took the noodles, leaned close to the noodle bowl and smelled it, with an intoxicated expression, "It smells so good."

Then he looked at Zhao Feiran and said, "Where is the table?"

Zhao Feiran: "There is no table or chairs, so we eat standing up."

Father Zhao and Mother Zhao were slightly stunned. It was really rare that there was no table or chairs. Then they nodded, "Okay."

Zhao Feiran looked at the noodles in his parents' hands and scratched his head in embarrassment. If he hadn't been too greedy and finished all the eggs, his parents could still eat them with eggs now.

He stared at his parents without blinking. Father Zhao and mother Zhao looked at him, "Why don't you have some too?"

Zhao Feiran swallowed, "No, no, no, I've eaten it, you eat it, you eat it."

He did still want to eat, but he couldn't take it from his parents, and he had indeed eaten.

He also had the snacks he bought before. He took out the snacks, looked at the noodles with his eyes, and kept moving the snacks into his mouth with his hands, as if the barbecue in his hands was regarded as Yunsu noodles.

The bowl of noodles quickly reached the bottom, and Father Zhao and Mother Zhao burped with satisfaction.

"I really didn't expect that such a small stall could produce such delicious food. It's really low-key."

The old diners from before had also finished their noodles. They wiped their mouths and said, "Boss, are you still going to open the stall tomorrow?"

"Come out." You have to come out. If you don't come out of the stall, will she eat the northwest wind?

"Is that side still this side?"

Yunsu thought for a moment and said, "There is a high probability that it will be changed."
Chapter completed!
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