The soup for their noodles is a stock that has been simmered for a long time to bring out the juice from the bones. The oil is removed, and it is fresh and uniquely delicious.

Once you eat it, you will never forget it...

The condiments are also different from other restaurants. Just talking about the spicy food can tell a lot of details.

The chili peppers are first stir-fried, then deep-fried. When they are eight or nine years old, they are then topped with a layer of his secret sauce. You can smell the secret aroma from a distance.

Liu Hanshan felt irritated when Zhuo Qingfeng told him there, "What's the use of bragging about it to add icing on the cake? No one comes in, no one tastes it, so there's no way to spread it."

People have a herd mentality and like to crowd into crowded places, thinking that places with long queues are the most delicious places.

There is no one in the store now, it is deserted, and it is becoming increasingly rare for people to come, and they don't even dare to try.

It's like being stuck in a dead end.

Liu Hanshan didn't give up, so he stood at the door and shouted in an old voice, "Come in and see, come in and see, the new noodle shop has opened."

He has a thin face, how could he ever do such a thing?

Most carpenters are taciturn and not good at communicating with others.

But today he really took the risk, and soon he was blushing and having a thick neck, just like a fighting cock.

Feng Chunhua slapped him on the forehead, "Don't be embarrassed. If you shout like that, everyone who wants to enter the store will be shouted away by you."

Liu Bochao raised his hand, "I second my opinion."

I've been reading ancient books recently, and I'm almost obsessed with them.

Liu Hanshan scratched his head until it became bald, "...what should we do?"

Liu Hanshan stood at the door and poked his head around. There were nails on the stool and he couldn't sit down.

Zhuo Qingfeng didn't care, "Wait a little longer."

"What are you waiting for? After a while, a large group of people will show up. Those who rush to the morning market and those who go to the hospital will have big orders."

Liu Hanshan couldn't figure out at all what kind of medicine Brother Zhuo was selling in this gourd, and what he was waiting for in this mystery.

Liu Bochao, on the other hand, looked left and right.

Hey, it's strange, Xiaotuanzi and several of her brothers are also missing.

Just when Liu Bochao was thinking about going to find Xiaotuanzi and the others, Xiaotuanzi came out. Liu Bochao's eyes lit up, and Zhuo Jinchu's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Why do other people's pigs always miss the cabbage in their garden, making the knife in his hand always uneasy?

Xiaotuanzi had already taken off his cloak, and his little face was flushed with heat.

The white and tender little bun face is so obviously rosy, as if it is filled with peach heart quicksand stuffing.

She wore a smoky blue long-sleeved dress with black pleated skirt. Her oily hair was divided into two clusters and tied loosely into two braids. It was smooth and beautiful, and she had to remove each hair obediently.

Where it should go, there are not even a single strand of broken hair except for two strands left on the cheeks to add to the cuteness.

It looks lazy, but it actually hides a mystery. There are two small navy blue butterflies stuck on the temples. They are the kind with thin flashes. You can't see them unless you look carefully.

She seemed to be holding something in her hand, which was almost as tall as her.

Liu Bochao had only been looking at the small dumplings just now, but now he realized that this was a brand with a very eye-catching price tag.

The calligraphy was written by Zhuo Jinchu. Those present dared to recognize his calligraphy as the second, and no one dared to recognize the first.
Chapter completed!