Zheng Gouzi recalled the taste of the steamed buns he had eaten that day, and said with certainty: "There is no such thing as lunch milk, but there is a milky fragrance that makes people want to eat it."
"Is it really that powerful?" Zhang Yu didn't quite believe Zheng Gouzi's description.
Isn't it just a steamed bun?
Is it really that exaggerated?
No matter how delicious the steamed buns are, how delicious can they be?
"Don't believe it, I will take you there to eat once tomorrow, and you will know how good his skills in making steamed buns are!"
When he said this, Zhang Yu seemed to be able to see little stars in his eyes.
Although Zhang Yu felt that what he said was a bit exaggerated, he still couldn't help but look forward to tomorrow's trip.
Speaking of this, Zhang Yu suddenly felt a little hungry, and then he remembered that he hadn't eaten yet.
"Brother Zheng, are you hungry?"
"Don't tell me, I'm really hungry." Zheng Gouzi rubbed his stomach, and his stomach made "gurgling" and "gurgling" sounds in response.
"Then I'll order some noodles. Let's eat some casually to cushion our stomachs and then go have a rest." Zhang Yu said and opened the door to the room.
"Isn't it too troublesome to make noodles at such a late hour? Just make whatever you have at home and just eat a little." Zheng Gouzi entered the door behind Zhang Yu.
"No trouble, I have dried noodles here, just boil the water and put it under water." Zhang Yu said, opening the sealed stove and letting the fire rise.
Although the weather has begun to warm up now, Zhang Yu, who just signed in 3 tons of briquettes from the system, feels that he is rich now and is not as economical as before.
The stove is always burning, but it is sealed when not in use to make it burn slower.
After watching the fire get hotter, Zhang Yu put the pot with water on it and took out two portions of noodles from the cabinet.
Looking at the noodles that Zhang Yu took out, Zheng Gouzi was surprised and said, "Hey, your noodles are not bad."
"Not bad, right? I made it myself and added eggs to it when I made it."
Although he likes to cook, he can't stop eating three meals a day and is busy with cooking every day.
So I deliberately made a lot of noodles in the space, both wide and thin. After drying, I divided them into small portions and wrapped them in clean paper.
When I don’t feel like cooking, I eat noodles.
"You are really living a good life as a child." Zheng Gouzi sighed.
At first, when he saw that the noodles Zhang Yu took out were a little yellow in color, he thought he had mixed cornmeal into them.
I never expected that there were actually eggs.
If you want to make the noodles so yellow, it takes more than one or two eggs to achieve this effect.
In response to his words, Zhang Yu just smiled but did not answer directly.
The noodles he brought out today didn't have a drop of water in them, they were all held together by eggs.
There is another kind of noodles, the kind that is completely glued together with duck eggs, but because that kind of noodles is more suitable to his taste, he has almost eaten it, so he didn't take it out today.
While Zhang Yu was making noodles, he was thinking about making a batch of noodles and sending some to his sister-in-law and teacher.
Especially the teacher, so that you can find reasons not to eat the food cooked by the teacher.
To use a later saying, Teacher Xu’s cooking skills are both delicious and easy to cook.
"Xiaoyu, what are you thinking about? The water is overflowing." Zheng Gouzi slapped him violently, bringing his wandering thoughts back.
A closer look revealed that the water in the pot had reached the edge of the pot and was almost overflowing.
He hurriedly took the pot off the stove.
As a result, I accidentally got burned.
"hiss!"
"Are you okay?" Hearing Zhang Yu's voice, Zheng Gouzi hurriedly came up and wanted to take his hand and have a look.
"It's okay, I just permed it." Zhang Yu said and stretched out his hand for Zheng Gouzi to see.
Zheng Gouzi felt relieved when he saw that his hands were only slightly red and not blistered by the heat.
"You! Be careful when doing things in the future."
Seeing that Zheng Gouzi was about to make a long speech, Zhang Yu hurriedly changed the topic.
"Brother Zheng, the noodles are ready. Eat them quickly. They will be cold in a while."
After saying that, he put a bowl of pickles between the two of them, "There are still pickles here, so just eat with the pickles."
Looking at Zhang Yu's appearance, Zheng Gouzi shook his head helplessly, but said nothing more about him.
After finishing the meal, Zhang Yu took out a few handfuls of noodles from the kitchen cabinet and handed them to Zheng Gouzi.
"Brother Zheng, here, order some noodles for yourself when you are busy. Don't skip meals all the time. I tell you, you should find a wife to take care of you."
"You think I don't want to? I'm already this old, and I still don't know what it feels like to hold a woman's hand. Doesn't this mean that no one likes me?"
Zheng Gouzi took the noodles brought by Zhang Yu, shook his head, and said it in an unserious manner.
"Brother Zheng, what I said is serious. It's time for you to find a serious job."
There are only a few years left until the day when the wind rises. By then, with Zheng Gouzi's identity and what he is doing now, he will be able to catch one by one.
Seeing Zhang Yu's serious expression, Zheng Gouzi also put away his playful smile.
Zheng Gouzi took out a cigarette from his pocket, took a deep breath, and was silent for a while.
It wasn't until the cigarette burned his fingers that he spoke: "Xiaoyu, it's not that I don't want to smoke out, but I can't smoke out. Anyone who has ever worked in my profession, especially at my level, has no choice but to die."
, there is no other way to escape."
"Is there really no other way?" Although Zhang Yu also knew that it was not easy to escape from this industry, he still had a glimmer of hope and asked tentatively, what if, what if there is any other way?
To be honest, he really didn't want anything to happen to Zheng Gouzi.
After listening to Zhang Yu's words, Zheng Gouzi smiled bitterly and became even more silent.
After a while, looking at Zhang Yu's sad face, he recovered his smile and patted Zhang Yu's shoulder with a smile.
"Why are you thinking so much at such a young age? You think so fast as you grow older. There must be a way to reach the mountain. Besides, aren't I living a pretty good life now?
You see, how many people don’t have enough to eat and don’t have warm clothes to wear? Not only do I have enough to eat and warm clothes, but I can also go to state-owned restaurants every now and then to improve the food. With my life like this, what else can I be dissatisfied about?
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After saying that, he raised the noodles in his hand and said, "It's getting late. I have to go back and rest quickly. You should also go to bed quickly. I have something to do tomorrow."
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After saying that, he turned around and strode towards the front yard with steps as if he didn't recognize his relatives.
Zhang Yu was left looking at his back quietly, thinking in his heart about how to pull him out of this line of work.