Chapter 80 Lang Tsai Kee's Cuttlefish Ball Noodles
Poland Street is a famous street for late-night snacks. After all, men and women gather together to eat and watch movies.
Nightclubs and dance halls can only satisfy the spiritual novel, but the physical one still has to watch late-night snacks.
Gao Ning walked over, smelling the fragrance, and walked for seventy or eighty meters in a row. Every house was full, not to mention empty tables, not even a single empty seat.
There were mixed men and women at every table, talking, laughing, yelling, and making noises mixed together, making it almost feel like the atmosphere was boiling.
After searching for a while, I didn't find anything suitable. I knew that Gao Ning was about to give up and get rid of Lao Liu first, when I suddenly saw a new sign.
This late-night snack stall is very small. Compared with other food stalls that often stretch dozens or hundreds of meters, it is like an aisle between two buildings and is 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 is sitting inside eating noodles.
The story of Lang Zai!
The signboard is also very simple. There is only a wooden sign hung in front of the shed. The fonts should be charcoal-baked, deep black and sunken, giving it a somewhat artistic feel.
When Gao Ning saw the mutton soup rolling in the big pot and the crystal clear noodles, he couldn't help but move his index finger and walked in.
"Pretty boy, what do you want?"
The boss is a black man, tall and not very kind-looking. He looks more like a butcher than a cook.
Fortunately, the baggy T-shirt and the apron around his waist softened his aura a lot, making his fierce aura seem a bit honest and dull.
Gao Ning took a look at him, and unsurprisingly felt that he looked familiar.
However, he didn't take it to heart. He would encounter this feeling many times on the street every day. At first, Gao Ning would seriously recall it, trying to find out which plot line characters they were.
But as time went by, he got used to it.
After all, this is a comprehensive aspect of Hong Kong movies, and even three idols appear in a row, let alone other people.
And 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 by now, he is used to it.
Unless it was a very familiar character that he could think of as a villain or criminal in a movie as soon as he met him, as for ordinary people, he was too lazy to pay attention to it.
Gao Ning glanced at the sign posted on the side of the cooker, sat down on an empty table, and said casually: "Let's have a bowl of the signature noodles!"
“Available soon! A bowl of signature noodles!”
The boss responded and immediately got ready.
It can be seen that his skill in cooking noodles must be good. His movements are not smooth and smooth, but they are also pleasing to the eye.
You already know when to add noodles, when to remove noodles, when to pour water, and how much ingredients to add.
His pot is always on and ready, so the noodles are cooked quickly!
Gao Ning only worked for more than a minute before the boss brought the noodles over.
"Here it comes! Cuttlefish ball noodles!"
A large bowl of noodles was served. The hot steam mixed with the umami flavor of the mutton soup made Gao Ning's taste buds seem to have received a charge signal, and they immediately secreted a large amount of liquid.
He took out two chopsticks from the bamboo cage next to him, wiped them briefly with paper, and then picked up the noodles.
Gao Ning opened his mouth wide and took a bite. The fragrant and chewy noodles went into his mouth like a whale sucking water. He chewed it gently, and the fragrant flavor became stronger. Paired with a chewy cuttlefish ball, the taste was even better.
He was really surprised. He didn't expect that an ordinary bowl of cuttlefish ball noodles could be made to this level.
Seeing Gao Ning's expression, the boss smiled proudly: "How is it? It's delicious! I'm not bragging to you, my Lang Zai Ji's cuttlefish ball noodles were published in gourmet magazines. If the God of Cookery hadn't snatched them from me
The cover of that issue must be mine!"
God of food?
Gao Ning gave a quick meal, smiled and gave the boss a thumbs up sign.
The boss smiled even more happily.
"Boss pays!"
The family of three over there got up after eating the noodles. The boss walked over quickly and said, "Three bowls of cuttlefish noodles, two and a half yuan for each bowl, a total of seven and a half yuan. The kid is so good, I'll treat him to his bowl. I'll collect the five mosquitoes."
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The child was a little surprised: "Is it so good?"
The boss smiled and said: "Does the noodles taste good?"
"It's delicious!" The child nodded repeatedly.
"That's right! It's absolutely delicious! Let me tell you secretly, my Lang Zai Ji's cuttlefish ball noodles were published in gourmet magazines, and my uncle also found a girlfriend because of the noodles!"
The boss looked a little proud.
The child's eyes widened.
His parents thought he was teasing their children and laughed too. The man touched their son's head and handed over a five Hong Kong dollar note.
The boss took it and said, "Come back next time!"
"sure!"
The family of three left hand in hand, and Gao Ning was the only one left in the store.
He quickly put away the dishes and wiped the table with a rag. When he went to turn off the light, he paused slightly and looked at the corner of the street.
After there was no one there, he turned off the light, but after hesitating, he turned it on again and looked at the street corner again.
Obviously waiting for someone!
Gao Ning had finished eating the noodles at this time, wiping his mouth slowly, watching the boss struggle with the lamp, turning it on and off for a while, stretching his neck to look around like a stone.
He wanted to laugh a little, but in his heart he felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.
Where have you seen it? Which Hong Kong movie was it?
Just as I was thinking about it, the boss suddenly said in surprise: "A Chinese Ghost Story?"
Then he turned around quickly and quickly ordered a bowl of noodles.
Gao Ning looked up strangely, and then saw a thin, long-haired woman wearing a windbreaker, walking slowly from the end of the street.
The streets were obviously bustling with people coming and going, but this woman seemed to be exuding cold air from the inside out, with a bit of a ghostly air.
Gao Ning was shocked.
It's her!
Unexpectedly, Anonymous appeared first!
As the woman got closer, her face was gradually exposed to the light, and it turned out to be that familiar face.
Gao Ning lowered his head slightly and pretended to drink soup.
She is not only a woman, but also a top killer, with a cold heart but sensitive nerves. Too much attention will make her instinctively vigilant.
Gao Ning didn't want to expose his thoughts before taking action.
Anonymous walked very slowly. She didn't even look at the food stalls on both sides. She walked straight in and sat next to the door.
As soon as she sat down, the boss walked over with a straight face.
"Why did you come so early today? I thought it would be like usual and I wouldn't come until late at night!"
Anonymous did not speak, but the boss sat opposite her in a familiar manner.
"By the way, last time I talked to you about my childhood, I went back and looked through it and found a photo of me when I was a child. Let me show it to you!"
The boss took out his wallet, diligently took out the yellowed photos inside, showed them to Anonymous, and said with a smile: "I was very fat when I was a child, like a little meat ball, and I was often bullied. Later, my mother asked me to report
I learned Taekwondo, so it was me who bullied others. You see, this is me, and the few next to me were all my playmates at that time.
At that time, I thought we could be together forever, but when we grew up, we parted ways and they all became Young and Dangerous..."
The boss kept chattering, as if he had endless things to say, but Anonymous never responded, or even took a second look at the photo.
But every time she reacted to her boss's words, he would be ecstatic.
In order to talk to her more, he even turned away several customers who came to eat noodles.
Until the nameless person finished his last sip of soup, put down his money and turned to leave, the boss was still talking about interesting things he had encountered.
He didn't mind her leaving without saying goodbye, and smiled and waved goodbye to her.
Seeing the nameless person gradually walking away, Gao Ning followed him slowly with a note downstairs.
In his peripheral vision, he could still see the silly smile on his boss's face.
Gao Ning shook his head, feeling a little more sympathetic to him.
But sympathy is sympathy, and he still needs to be arrested. There are not many opportunities to get a B-level explosion, and Gao Ning has no reason to let it go.
But the noodles cooked by this guy are really delicious. I hope you can come here more often in the future!
