"Yaoyao, it's here."

At five o'clock in the evening, two young men with exquisite and beautiful outfits, with luxury logos shining in a low-key manner, appeared in front of Feng Qianguan's door.

The male among them is taller, and the skin on his handsome face is fair and unproductive. After dressing up, his temperament can be called moderately handsome, but the whole person looks a little... fat.

It was Mr. Liu who was brought to Feng Qianguan by Li Jianhong a few days ago.

In contrast, the female figure beside him is much slimmer.

Lin Liyao tightened her plaid woolen jacket in the cold wind, looked up at the wooden signboard in the cold wind, and then turned her disgusted gaze to the round-jawed man next door.

Lin Liyao: "You have stayed in City A for so long because of this store?"

Liu Jingchen explained for the Nth time: "It's true. I really didn't lie to you. I didn't go to nightclubs, bars, or fool around. Xiao Chen can testify for me!"

Lin Liyao: "Xiao Chen belongs to you, how dare I believe it."

Liu Jingchen said aggrievedly: "You just don't believe it, but if you think about it again, can the things in nightclubs and bars eat me up like this?"

Lin Liyao was silent.

Liu Jingchen was half a head taller than her, and now he was looking down at her slightly, so...the flesh on his chin also piled up in two rounded layers.

Lin Liyao: "..."

Lin Liyao asked again: "What about the owner of this store? I know she is very beautiful. Didn't you stay because of her?"

After she heard Feng Qianguan's name, she immediately searched for this store online. Compared with other big stores that have been open for a long time, the store's reviews are not too many. However, in the few reviews, except for food rainbow farts,There are also many who are bragging about the boss's appearance.

When Lin Liyao saw it, her heart skipped a beat.

As soon as Lin Liyao finished speaking, Liu Jingchen quickly said: "Absolutely not! Really, baby, you are the most beautiful in my heart!"

After falling into the pit many times, his desire to survive has reached the full level, and he immediately held his heart: "Do you know where my heart is? It's not on the left, it's on your side."

If Li Jianhong saw the troublesome Mr. Liu in his current state, his jaw would probably drop in shock.

However, Lin Liyao just sighed.

Usually, if Liu Jingchen said this to her, she would be happy for at least two seconds.

But now...

Faced with a boyfriend who gained ten kilograms.

She didn't want to say anything.

Lin Liyao recalled again that a week ago, when she went to the airport to pick up her boyfriend who was on a business trip, when she was hugged by the man in front of her, she didn't recognize her at once, and she was so scared that she yelled for help at the airport.

At that time, the security guards from all around ran over aggressively, startling the passers-by around. If Liu Jingchen hadn't explained it in time, they would have almost sent him in.

Lin Liyao recalled the situation at that time, and couldn't help but want to help her forehead again.

In the past month, she has been in a state of ups and downs. First, she knew that Liu Jingchen would not go back after finishing the list, and suspected that he was playing crazy in city A. Someone else almost brought a knife to kill her. Then she saw Liu Jingchen's mellow appearance.The desire to kill is gone, but love is also gone.

Lin Liyao waved her hand: "Forget it, let's go in."

Lin Liyao pushed open the door of Feng Qianguan through her gloves, and was immediately enveloped by the warmth and aroma inside the store.She exhaled slowly and walked towards the only counter in the store.

Just after five o'clock, the store was almost full of diners. When she was standing outside the store and was awkward with Liu Jingchen, she watched several waves of people enter the store.If it wasn't for worrying about not being able to sit down late, she originally planned to teach her boyfriend a few more words.

Lin Liyao looked around while walking.

On the left, the uncles and aunts snatched a few tables in a lively manner. They seemed to be residents nearby. After entering the store, they yelled at the little brother in front of the counter to order.

On the right, a young man with the appearance of a student threw his schoolbag on the seat to occupy the seat, and rushed to the menu.

Lin Liyao took a look around, and found that it looked like an ordinary shop, completely different from the high-end restaurants she used to eat at.Knowing Liu Jingchen's temper, she was even more puzzled.

There must be... there must be some reason she doesn't know...

Leave Liu Jingchen here!

What about that pretty boss?

Lin Liyao craned her neck to look around. However, there was only one brother and one aunt busy in the store, and no young women were seen.

Suddenly, a lively voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Miss, do you want something to eat? Can you eat spicy food? If you can eat it especially, you must try the mapo tofu in our store. If you can eat it generally, the steamed pork bowl is really good. I don't like it."If it’s spicy, the soup dumplings and wonton noodles are also our restaurant’s signature!”

Lin Liyao came back to her senses, and found that it was the little brother standing in front of the counter who was greeting him. The little brother was very tall, with a lean temperament, a clean rag on his strong arm, and his hands were moving quickly, while greeting her,At the same time, he quickly issued an order to the uncle next to him.

Lin Liyao couldn't bear it anymore, and turned her head to stare at Liu Jingchen: Look at him!His figure!look at you again!

Unexpectedly, Mr. Liu seemed to be completely unaware of her gaze. He turned his neck away and stared at the ground, feeling as if he was looking for a place to hide in.

Lin Liyao was a little dazed, and the next moment, she heard the guy at the counter continue to greet him: "Oh, isn't this Mr. Liu?! It's been a long time since I saw you. You are very lucky now!"

Liu Jingchen, who wanted to pretend that he didn't exist, froze for a moment.

Very lucky... lucky.

His face turned red, and he turned his head angrily: "You are lucky! Your whole family is blessed!"

"...?"

He Mingcan scratched his hair and said, "Thank you, you are too kind." It was auspicious words that were a little fierce.

Lin Liyao also came to Feng Qianguan by plane, the goal was to find out what happened to Liu Jingchen here, and whether there were really some things that were worthy of her breaking up.At this moment, seeing that the waiter in front of him seemed to know Liu Jingchen, Lin Liyao immediately smiled sweetly.

Lin Liyao: "Little brother, do you know this little Mr. Liu?"

"I know you! I'm an old customer!"

"Nonsense! I've only been to this store once, and I know the ass!"

Two voices sounded one after the other.

Lin Liyao: "?"

Liu Jingchen was annoyed, He Mingcan was taken aback seeing him like this, and then laughed: "I'm sorry, Mr. Liu really hasn't been here very often, it's your little assistant who always says 'Help us Mr. Liu'Bring a copy of what's, I'll put a stamp on it!"

Liu Jingchen's expression froze.It turned out to be Xiao Chen's mouth!

Lin Liyao had the usual expression on her face. Liu Jingchen was too lazy to move his legs, so it was quite scientific to ask his assistant to run errands.And he didn't come to this store himself, which ruled out the factor that he came here for the beautiful boss.

Well, it might be something else.

Lin Liyao continued to smile sweetly at He Mingcan: "Little brother, how many copies do general assistants pack?"

He Mingcan recalled: "Usually he ordered two servings at the same time, sitting here and eating one, and taking the other away, probably for Mr. Liu."

Lin Liyao's heart relaxed a little in an instant, and he only took one portion away, which at least meant that Liu Jingchen ate dinner alone.

Lin Liyao looked over the menu, and then made a decision: "A small steamed bun filled with crab powder soup, thank you."

He Mingcan reminded: "There are only six small steamed buns, so you may not be full."

"It's okay, I have a small appetite." Lin Liyao waved his hands, and then thought of something, "What is the most light here?"

He Mingcan thought for a while: "Let's have Yangchun noodles!"

"Then give him some Yangchun noodles." Lin Liyao said angrily to her boyfriend's aggrieved and longing eyes, "You've become like this, what else do you want to eat? Tonight, only Yangchun noodles are allowed!"

After ordering, the two found an empty table and sat down.

Leaving He Mingcan's sight, Liu Jingchen immediately said angrily: "It's too much! It's really too much!"

Lin Liyao looked dangerous: "Are you scolding me?"

Liu Jingchen was taken aback: "No! It's Xiao Chen, he, he actually... I told him to bring it back to me quickly, and he said every time he queued up, so he dared to sit here and eat alone!"

Lin Liyao: "Xiao Chen has served you so badly, why don't you let him have dinner?"

Liu Jingchen: "That's different! There must be a difference between Feng Qianguan, which has just come out of the oven and half an hour after it has been out of the oven!"

Lin Liyao was a little annoyed by Liu Jingchen's arrogant appearance: "Shut up, wait for the food to be served quietly."

Liu Jingchen finally shut up. He came with his girlfriend and knew what Lin Liyao was worried about, but it was useless to explain. He could only bring Lin Liyao to Feng Qianguan to reassure her.

Lin Liyao's family background is similar to his. The two of them went to art colleges together back then. After getting along for seven or eight years, Liu Jingchen still cared about this girlfriend. Basically, he would listen to her girlfriend's reasonable requests..

For example, eating Yangchun noodles is actually quite good.

Liu Jingchen: "Yaoyao, later... Since I can only eat Yangchun noodles, can I have an extra bowl?"

Lin Liyao was sending a message. Hearing this, she looked up at him in great perplexity: "Do you want to eat another bowl of Yangchun noodles?"

She knows what Yangchun noodles are. It is a simple bowl of soup with light white noodles. When she was studying abroad, she really had no conditions. She endured eating white noodles a few times. At that time, Liu Jingchen's expressionUglier than her.

Just like this, Liu Jingchen still wants to eat another bowl?

Lin Liyao stared at him suspiciously.

Liu Jingchen said with a straight face: "Oh, Yaoyao, you don't know, the portions here are very small. Didn't the waiter just remind you that you are not full, I am also worried about this..."

Lin Liyao stared at him for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so she said casually, "Eat what you want."

Isn't it, Yangchun noodles...?

Lin Liyao looked at the face that was placed in front of her eyes.

A large celadon bowl was placed on the table of the two of them. After it was placed firmly, the noodle soup in the bowl shook.

Under the light of the glazed chandelier, the noodle soup is golden red and clear, with golden star spots on the surface.Lin Liyao is an art student. Seeing the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but think of...

When she was out sketching, the surface of the lake was sparkling, and the plump fresh fish looked like jumping out of the water.

In the noodle soup in front of me, there is also a little bit of river freshness, like shrimps being fried in hot oil, and the faint delicious smell is hidden deep in the bottom of the noodle soup.

The noodles in the red soup are slender and white, with distinct roots, folded in the bowl very neatly, not messy at all.From the appearance, it attracts people to think very much...

Put down the chopsticks, stir it up, and then "suck" it in big mouthfuls.

The aroma of Yangchun noodles is soft and light, with a little scallion, lard and noodles.On the white noodles, the emerald green scallions are very refreshing. Although the whole bowl of noodles looks clear and watery, it unexpectedly arouses people's appetite.

"Gudong."

Lin Liyao swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Lin Liyao: "Liu Jingchen."

Liu Jingchen, who was about to put down his chopsticks, was called out suddenly, and stopped in a daze. After seeing Lin Liyao's expression, he understood with a tacit understanding.

Liu Jingchen experienced a struggle in his heart, and then, slowly, slowly pushed the big porcelain bowl in front of his girlfriend.

Liu Jingchen said with duplicity: "Yaoyao, I haven't touched my chopsticks yet, you, try it first..."

Liu Jingchen: "I feel that the portion is a bit small, and one bowl is still not enough. How about I order another bowl?"

Lin Liyao let out a casual "hmm", and her attention had already shifted to Yangchun Noodles.

She picked up the chopsticks, and finally, as she imagined in her mind just now - the chopsticks plunged into the flat thin noodles, stirred, and there were thin ripples on the noodle soup, and a more charming fragrance came out...

Lin Liyao picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and ate them in big gulps.

"...!"

At that moment, Lin Liyao felt that her knowledge about white noodles was refreshed.

She made noodles.

In a foreign country, when everything is closed late at night, when she has no choice, she can only boil a pot of water, pour a little soy sauce bought in a Chinese supermarket, and then put the noodles in. After a while, she got a pot of... soy sauce soupcook noodles.

This has led to her memory of white noodles for a long time, accompanied by "full stomach", "tasteless" and "unbearable hunger".

Later, when she ate tomato and egg noodles, braised beef noodles and other noodles with a lot of toppings and strong flavors, she couldn't recall her deepest memory of white noodles.

However... in front of me, there is clearly something similar to soy sauce soup noodles.

But it's so delicious that you can't stop eating.

The noodles are firm, refreshing, with distinct roots, and a soft yet chewy texture.The noodle soup on the noodles, with the meaty aroma of lard, is mellow and charming, and the slight vinegar smell is soft and slightly sour. It has no irritating feeling at all, but it magically rejuvenates the taste buds. In addition, there is a slight aroma of sesame oil.I can't stop wanting to lick my lips...

And the most wonderful thing is the soy sauce as the base flavor——

Vats of soybean paste, full of people's desire for delicious food, are placed in direct sunlight and exposed to sunlight. Day after day, in the unknown depths, a wonderful reaction occurs in the soybean paste, and the deliciousness gradually matures, rich and deliciousThe aroma of autumn oil enveloped the whole village...

It smells like money.

Just a few drops light up the whole bowl of clear bone broth, and also endow the fine noodles with soul.

Obviously it's just...soy sauce soup boiled noodles.

Why is it so different from the soy sauce soup noodles that you make yourself?!

"Little elder sister, please use your soup dumplings."

When Lin Liyao came back to her senses, she found a green bamboo steamer in front of her.

He Mingcan: "little elder sister, do you want to clear this empty bowl for you?"

"Take it away." Lin Liyao blushed for a while, what did she just say?Does she have a small appetite?Then in less than five minutes, a whole bowl of Yangchun noodles was done.

And next door, Liu Jingchen was still looking at her eagerly—his new noodles hadn't been served yet.

Lin Liyao decided to ignore Liu Jingchen's gaze. She pursed her lips and lifted the lid of the steamer in front of her—in order to make the diners feel more comfortable, and mainly to be lazy, He Mingcan basically served the steamer on the table without removing the lid.

After a while.

Lin Liyao walked to the counter: "We will order more dishes for our table."

Lin Liyao faced the menu: "This, this, that, that, yes, give me one."

Lin Liyao: "It's okay, if I can't finish eating, I'll take it away."

Lin Liyao had a good time eating. Seeing that Liu Jingchen had been eating noodles, he didn't compete with her for big bone and jujube paste cakes, so he didn't pay attention to him.

When you come back to your senses——

Lin Liyao: "Liu Jingchen, you still have to be shameless! You ate five bowls! Five bowls!"

Liu Jingchen was very puzzled: "Why am I shameless? What does eating noodles have to do with being shameless? Also, just now I asked you first if I could eat it, and you said yes."

Lin Liyao was depressed for a while.

Seeing Liu Jingchen eating the same thing all the time, she thought he stopped at the first bowl, and asked her if she could continue eating after only two mouthfuls of noodles. What could she say, she could only say you continue.

Lin Liyao: "Take a good look at the noodle soup and see, what have you lost?"

Liu Jingchen looked confused, and looked down at the noodle soup. In the noodle soup, which was so clear that there was not a single noodle left, he saw a fair and handsome self, round and cute.

Well...maybe a little too rounded.

Liu Jingchen: "I lost... face?"

Lin Liyao: "You lost your love."

Liu Jingchen: "..."

...

In the pan, the butter has completely melted, making a "sizzling" sound, and the surface of the marinated lamb chops quickly turns into a charming golden yellow. Under the Maillard reaction, the charming aroma molecules are stirring and colliding in the space——

Rosemary and garlic were added in sequence, and the flavor of the spices melted into the sauce. After ten seconds, both sides of the lamb chops were evenly covered with a golden color, but the inside was still fresh and pink.

With one hand, the lamb chops are pulled out of the pot, skillfully spread mustard sauce on it, and then quickly wrapped in the prepared herb bran, and then placed in the oven.

An old man walked into the kitchen and snorted disdainfully when he saw what was in the young man's hands.

"I tell you to quickly learn my skills and prop up Wang Pinlou. You are a person in your twenties, and you don't do business all day long."

The young man who was accused didn't reply, and smiled slightly. After a while, he took out his vanilla lamb chops, which had won a big prize outside, from the pot, sliced it and put it on a plate calmly.

The viscous sauce is streaked with flowers on the plate, and it is decorated with colorful salad and green mint leaves.The lamb chops in the center are wrapped in green herb bran, and the inside is bright pink, which looks juicy and mouth-watering.

The old man pursed his lips: "Hmph, it's all just putting on airs!"

"Dad, stop pouting. Do you want to eat it?" Wang Jianian smiled, washed his hands, grabbed a grilled lamb chop, and bit it down.

The vanilla wrapped in the lamb chops is crisp and charming, with a wonderful grainy texture, chewing gently, the unique aroma of spices will overflow the mouth.The lamb chops inside are even more tender, juicy and extremely fresh...

really not bad.

Wang Jianian's hand quickly reached for the next lamb chop.

Seeing this, the old man quickly raised his hands and scolded: "Didn't you say you made it for me?"

Wang Jianian said carelessly: "It's not that you don't seem to want to eat very much. We can't waste food, right?"

Wang Hechang was choked up to the chest by his own son.He has been pissed off by Wang Pinlou's apprentices recently, but he didn't expect to be pissed off by this son when he returned home.

Wang Hechang sighed loudly in his heart.He belongs to the old man, and the whole family except him dotes on this youngest son. Fortunately, the youngest son is indeed a bit talented in cooking, but he just doesn't study his cooking seriously, and goes outside to learn it.

I don't know if it will be able to be Wang Pinlou's home in the future.

Wang Hechang thought about it, and became a little angry again.He angrily grabbed a lamb chop and bit it down hard. At first, he was frowned by the pungent spice smell, but in the next second, he couldn't help savoring the tenderness of the lamb chop.

Just pay... okay.

Seeing that his father finally had a good time eating, Wang Jianian washed his hands, put on the glasses that were put aside, and asked, "What's bothering you recently? Eyes are not eyes and noses, not noses."

Mr. Wang snorted: "It's just you! You've been doing nonsense all day long, so don't hurry back to the building. Have you heard the rumors now? The little granddaughter of the Jiang family is very powerful.Yes! Turn around and you will be compared to her!"

Wang Jianian laughed: "It is enough for you to compare with Jiang Deyong, why should I not be happy for myself? You have been comparing for a lifetime, but it is still not enough, and you want to compare yourself to the next generation?"

Wang Jianian added: "Besides, I heard that she has a very bad relationship with the Jiang family, and they all came out and started their own family."

"Even if it doesn't compare! You have to support the burden of Wang Pinlou!"

"Did I not support it? I was looking for a way to break the game!" Wang Jianian said, "The current taste of Wang Pinlou is not as good as before. No matter how much you value your craftsmanship, you have to recognize this.fact."

Mr. Wang's face was ugly, and he asked his youngest son: "Then what do you say? You speak plausibly. I want to hear what your argument is!"

Wang Jianian shrugged, feeling weak for a moment: "I don't know, I don't know. If I want to know what to do, I'm still standing here."

Mr. Wang: "..."

Wang Jianian: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, Wang Jianian asked: "The little girl you're talking about is Jiang Ci? That... little sister who doesn't talk much? I remember she didn't learn to cook, right?"

Mr. Wang blocked him: "How is he like you? He is diligent and learns secretly!"

Wang Jianian flicked the rag in his hand, and walked out the door.

Mr. Wang: "You're still in good spirits, aren't you? Am I wrong? Are you still angry with me?!"

Wang Jianian's voice came faintly: "I'm not angry, I just went to meet this... you said, a very powerful little girl."

Wang Jianian: "Don't finish the lamb chops, save one for my mother."

In the air, Mr. Wang stopped his hand, endured it, and silently removed it from the last lamb chop.

The author has something to say:

Grilled lamb chops, so delicious, so delicious_(:3JZ)_

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