Polish Street is a famous street for midnight snacks. After all, men and women are together, except watching movies and eating.

Nightclubs and dance halls can only satisfy the spiritual novels, but physically you still have to watch midnight snacks.

Gao Ning came over smelling the fragrance all the way, and walked seventy or eighty meters in a row. Every house was full, let alone empty tables, there was not even a single empty space.

Every table is mixed with men and women, talking and laughing, shouting and scolding, and noise, which makes it feel like it is boiling.

After searching for a while, I didn't find it right. When I knew Gao Ning was about to give up, I got the sixth brother first, I suddenly saw a new sign.

This midnight snack stall is very small. Compared with other large food stalls, it is like the aisle in the middle of two buildings, inconspicuous.

There are only two sheds in the entire store, one shed is occupied by cooking utensils, and only four simple tables are placed under the other shed. At this time, only a family of three were sitting inside and eating noodles.

Langzi Ji!

The signboard is also very simple. There is only a wooden sign hanging in front of the shed. The font should be made of carbon, dark and sunken, with a bit of artistic sense.

Gao Ning saw the mutton soup rolling in the big pot and the crystal clear noodles, and couldn't help but move his index finger and walked in.

"Hait, what should I do?"

The boss is a black charcoal head, tall and not kind in appearance, and looks more like a butcher than a knight.

Fortunately, the loose T-shirt and the apron around his waist made his aura softer, and his fierce aura felt a bit honest and dull.

Gao Ning looked at him and felt familiar without any surprise.

But he didn't take it seriously. He encountered this feeling many times on the street every day. At first, Gao Ning would recall it seriously, trying to find out which plot character they were.

But as soon as he gets used to it, he becomes accustomed to it.

After all, this is a comprehensive Hong Kong film plane, and even three idols emerge in a row, let alone others.

Moreover, as Gao Ning's system continues to strengthen, more and more movie scenes can be recalled, and more and more people can feel familiar.

So until now, he is no longer surprised.

Unless he is very familiar, he can think of the villain or criminal in the movie when he meets him. As for ordinary people, he is too lazy to pay attention to it.

Gao Ning glanced at the sign posted on the side of the cooking utensils, sat on an empty table, and casually said, "Come on the signboard!"

"There's a bowl of signs right away!"

The boss responded, and then he quickly prepared.

It can be seen that his noodles cooking skills should be good, and his movements cannot be smooth and smooth, but they are also pleasing to the eye.

I know everything about when to put the noodles, when to fetch noodles, when to pass the water, and how much ingredients to add.

His pot was always in a state of preparation, so the noodles were made very quickly!

Gao Ning only worked for more than a minute, and the boss brought the noodles to him.

"Here you come! Cuttlefish ball noodles!"

A large bowl of noodles was served, and the heat was filled with the smell of mutton soup. Gao Ning's taste buds seemed to have received a charge signal, and immediately secreted a large amount of liquid.

Take out two chopsticks from the bamboo cage next to it, wipe it with a simple paper, and then pick up the noodles directly.

Gao Ning opened his mouth wide and bit it down with one bite. The fresh and fragrant noodles were sucked into his mouth like a whale. He chewed it gently, and the fresh and fragrant taste became stronger. It tasted better with a q-rolled cuttlefish ball.

He was really surprised. He didn't expect that a bowl of ordinary cuttlefish ball noodles could also achieve this level.

Seeing Gao Ning's expression, the boss smiled proudly: "How is it? It's delicious! I didn't brag to you. The cuttlefish ball noodles that I Lang Zai remembered were in food magazines. If the God of Food hadn't stolen my limelight, the cover of that issue would have been mine!"

God of Cookery?

Gao Ning beat him up quickly and smiled and gave the boss a thumbs up.

The boss smiled even happier.

"Boss check out!"

The family of three people there got up after eating the noodles, and the boss walked over quickly: "Three bowls of cuttlefish are covered with noodles, two and a half dollars a bowl, a total of seven and a half dollars. The child is so obedient, I will treat his bowl to him, so I will collect five mosquitoes!"

The child was a little surprised: "So good?"

The boss smiled and said, "Is the noodles delicious?"

"It's delicious!" the child nodded repeatedly.

"That's! It's absolutely delicious! I secretly tell you that the cuttlefish ball noodles that I Lang Zai remembered were in food magazines, and my uncle also found a girlfriend because of the noodles!"

The boss seemed a little proud.

But the child widened his eyes.

His parents thought he was teasing the child, so they smiled. The man touched his son's head and handed over five Hong Kong dollars banknotes.

The boss took it and said, "Come again next time!"

"It must be certain!"

The family of three left hand in hand, and only Gao Ning was left in the store.

He quickly packed up the dishes and chopsticks, wiped the table with a rag, and when he turned off the light, his hand paused slightly and looked at the corner of the street first.

After no one was there, he turned off the light, but after hesitating for a moment, he turned on the light again and looked at the corner of the street again.

Obviously someone is waiting for!

Gao Ning had finished eating the noodles at this time, and slowly wiped his mouth, watching the boss compete with the lamp, turning it on for a while, and looking around like a husband's stone.

He wanted to laugh a little, but inexplicably felt that the scene was a little familiar.

Where have you seen it? Which Hong Kong film is it?

Just as he was thinking, the boss suddenly said in surprise: "A Chinese Ghost Story?"

Then he turned around quickly and quickly put down a bowl of noodles.

Gao Ning looked up strangely, and then he saw a woman with a thin long haired woman wearing a windbreaker slowly walking over from the end of the street.

The streets were obviously crowded and bustling, but the woman seemed to be emitting cold air from the inside and out, with a bit of ghost energy.

Gao Ning was shocked.

It turned out to be her!

Unexpectedly, the Anonymous appeared first!

As the woman approached, her face gradually exposed to the light, and it was indeed the familiar face.

Gao Ning lowered his head slightly and pretended to go to drink the soup.

She is not only a woman, but also a top killer. She is cold inside but nervous. Excessive attention will make her instinctively alert.

Gao Ning didn't want to expose his thoughts before he started.

The Anonymous walked very slowly. She didn't even look at the food stalls on both sides. She walked straight in and sat near the door.

As soon as she sat down, the boss walked over with his face.

"Why did you come so early today? I thought it would be the same as usual, and it would not come until the second midnight!"

The Anonymous didn't say anything, but the boss sat opposite her with a familiarity.

"By the way, last time I talked to you about my childhood, I went back and looked through it, found a photo of me from my childhood, and I'll show it to you!"

The boss took out his wallet, took out the yellowed photos inside, and showed them to Anonymous. He smiled and said, "I was very fat when I was a child. Like a little meat ball, I was often bullied. Later, my mother asked me to sign up for Taekwondo, so I just bullied others. Look, this is me, and the few next to me were my playmates at that time.

At that time, I thought everyone could be together forever, but when I grew up, they parted ways. They all went to be young and dandy..."

The boss kept chattering, as if he had endless words. Anonymous never responded, and he didn't even look at the photos.

But whenever she reacted to her boss's words, he would be ecstatic.

In order to say a few more words to her, he even turned down several guests who came to eat noodles.

Until Anonymous finished his last sip of soup, put down the banknotes and turned around and left, the boss was still talking about interesting things he had encountered before.

He didn't mind her farewell without saying goodbye, and even waved his hand to say goodbye to her with a smile.

Seeing that the Anonymous gradually walked away, Gao Ning followed slowly with a banknote downstairs.

Yu Guangzhong, he could still see the silly smile on the boss's face.

Gao Ning shook his head, feeling a little more sympathy for him.

But sympathy is sympathy, you still need to catch it. There are not many opportunities that may explode at level B, so Gao Ning has no reason to let it go.

However, the noodles cooked by this guy are really delicious, so you can come here often if you have the chance in the future!
Chapter completed!