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Chapter 23 There is something in the face

"Sister Ji, sister Ji, it's not good!"

Yun Ji and Ping'er were preparing the soup for the noodles, but Ding Lu came running over in a panic.

Yun Shu and the others were all shocked by his reaction and asked quickly: "What happened?"

"It's just that another noodle shop has opened in town." Ding Lu's voice was a bit harsh, and it was obvious that he was running in a hurry just now.

"Just open it, there's nothing to worry about." After hearing Ding Lu's words, Yun Shu and the others laughed.

It's not like their noodle shop wants to monopolize the town, so they don't allow others to open it.

"No, it's not." Ding Lu was a little anxious and quickly explained, "That noodle shop also followed our example and sold spicy noodles, clear soup noodles, braised pork noodles and miscellaneous sauce noodles."

Ding Lu felt that the noodle shop did it on purpose, to compete with their Bantian Noodle Shop for business.

"They also sell these four kinds?" After hearing this, Yun Ji became concerned.

Is this a deliberate attempt to compete with their Half-day Noodle Shop?

"Aji, does that noodle shop taste the same as ours?" Ping'er suddenly had a bad premonition.

"No." Yun Ji immediately denied, "I only know this seasoning."

You must know that this seasoning is made with several modern seasonings, and it is unique to her. If other restaurants really have it, then either they have also traveled from modern times and are good at cooking; or their noodle shop has outsourced

Thief, he sold the seasoning to someone else.

But even if the seasoning is really stolen, it is impossible for the other party to use it for research and get the exact same taste.

Yun Ji didn't notice that there was a figure suddenly startled when he heard her words where the back door of the kitchen led to the alley.

"What if." Although she heard what Yun Xi said, Ping'er still felt uneasy. "If it is really different from ours, then why are there fewer guests?"

Ping'er is still worried that something went wrong and the other party stole the business.

"In this way -" Yun Ji thought for a moment and said, "Let's find someone to go to that noodle shop and buy their noodles. We'll know after we taste them."

She wants to see what the four types of noodles made by the other party taste like?

Although she was very confident about the condiments she prepared, she didn't dare to think too highly of herself. She felt that she must be better than others. After all, there are people outside the world.

However, people from their noodle shop couldn't show up, otherwise they would be recognized. In the end, Yun Shu paid for two people, and each of them went to the noodle shop called "Li Ji" to buy noodles.

Braised pork noodles, mixed sauce noodles, spicy noodles, clear soup noodles, there are many of them.

Yun Ji and the others gathered around the table, staring at the noodles.

"Try it?" Yun Ji said.

Several people started to move their chopsticks.

"The taste is okay, but it's not even the slightest bit different from our noodles." Ping'er said.

Ding Lu also nodded. If he had eaten this kind of noodles before, he would definitely have thought it was delicious. But after eating noodles for a long time these days, he realized that noodles could be so delicious.

Panda didn't speak, but she nodded. Looking closely, her expression seemed to be relieved.

"It's just a show." Yun Ji also put down his chopsticks.

"Then we don't care?" Ping'er asked.

Although the taste is far different from their noodles, it will definitely attract many of their customers. After all, their prices are cheaper than theirs.

"Let's do this for now. We can't stop them from opening a regular store. Besides, our taste is here, and those who like to eat will always come."

Yun Ji accepts healthy competition, but if the other party wants to resort to any tricks, she will definitely accompany him to the end.

Ping'er and the others looked at each other. Somehow, they felt that things were not that simple.



Lee Kee Noodle House

"What's going on? Why are there so few people today?" Li Wangcai looked over and found that there were only one or two people coming to eat noodles in the store, and he was immediately confused.

There were quite a lot of people in the first two days, and he was beaming with joy when he counted the coins at night. He also thought that if he continued like this, he would soon be able to make a lot of money.

"Shopkeeper, customers say our noodles are not delicious," the waiter said with a grimace.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Our noodles are not delicious. They are obviously delicious!" Li Wangcai was so angry that he cursed after hearing this.

The waiter trembled with fright, and Nuonuo said: "Customers said that although our noodles sound the same as the noodles in Bantian Noodle House, the taste is different."

"What's the big difference?" Li Wangcai stared, "My noodles are cheaper than theirs, can they eat them at this price?"

Of course the waiter knows, but the customers don’t think so. Just like if you are used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas, who wants to eat tofu in clear soup?

Although they both sell noodles, the taste is indeed much different.

Li Wangcai felt depressed alone for a long time, and finally shouted: "No, it can't be like this!"



"Ouch, it hurts, my stomach hurts so much!"

For a long time in the noodle shop, the diners were all immersed in eating noodles. Suddenly, a man in green shirt dropped the chopsticks in his hand. He clutched his stomach and screamed in pain, and fell to the ground.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The man in black next to the man in green was so anxious that he reached out to help him.

The other diners in the store were frightened and looked at each other. After a moment, someone asked speculatively: "Is he suffering from an emergency? Send him to the hospital quickly."

"Yes, yes, send him to the hospital." Others quickly agreed.

However, what is strange is that the man in black was just yelling and had no intention of sending the person to the hospital.

Just when someone was about to urge him, who knew that the man in black suddenly bent over and clutched his stomach: "I, my stomach hurts too!"

hiss--

Everyone gasped, he, he also had a stomachache?

"There must be something wrong with this." No one could react, but the man in black suddenly gasped and said.

"Is there really something wrong with this place? They are so hungry?"

I don’t know who said this out of the blue.

I don't know if it's psychological trouble, but other people also felt vaguely uncomfortable in their stomachs.

"No way, is there really something wrong with the noodles?"

"No way, I've eaten at noodle shops many times and I don't think there's anything wrong with it."

"Don't you think the noodles here are too delicious? I heard that some people in the food business add some things to their food in order to retain customers. Do you think that's the case?"

As soon as these words came out, all the diners in the noodle shop were stunned.

Is there such a thing?

Is it true?

"There must be something wrong with the noodles in your noodle shop. You are going to kill us..." The man in black took the opportunity to yell at Xiao'er again.

"No, there is nothing wrong with our store..." Ding Lu was frightened by the sudden incident. Seeing that the situation was getting serious, he came to his senses and quickly defended himself.

"Liar, beat him..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a bowl of noodles suddenly hit him.

[Author's digression]: I will start updating two chapters tomorrow...


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