Chapter 121

Hangzhou has been here for several times, but every time I come and go in a hurry. I really haven't appreciated the city carefully.

Mumu is much better than him. Mumu doesn't even go to Hangzhou as often as Gu Zheng, but she is a senior foodie and the editor in chief of the food channel. Every time she goes to Hangzhou, she has to inquire about the food of Hangzhou. It's not difficult to inquire about these news with her contacts, so she knows more delicious places than Gu Zheng.

Komatsu noodle shop was found out by her chance. The name of Komatsu noodle shop sounds very common, but the shop is very large. There are six Street fronts on the first floor and both on the second and third floors. The sign of the noodle shop is pasta, but there are also fried dishes and other dishes.

The location of Komatsu noodle shop is not very good. It's a place far from the West Lake. Mumu and Gu Zheng came here at 5 p.m. at this time, two-thirds of the people in the hall were already seated. According to this posture, they must be full at night.

"Here we are. The last time I ate their noodles was three months ago. I miss it!"

Standing at the door of the antique noodle shop, Mu Mu said with great feeling that the noodles in this house are really good, not very delicious, and won't let her miss it for so long. She also wrote an article praising the noodle shop at the beginning.

Just two of them sat down at a small table in the hall. Mumu ordered a bowl of egg noodles, while Gu Zheng ordered the simplest bowl of scallion noodles.

Eating noodles doesn't need to be too fancy. Really good pasta is often very simple. Pasta that needs beef, mutton or ribs to moisten the taste is not real noodles. That kind of noodles often attract people with meat flavor.

After ordering two bowls of noodles, Mu Mu ordered two special dishes. The dishes were faster than those on the noodles. They ate and waited.

The taste of Xiaocai is very ordinary. The raw materials are both garbage and low-grade. They are cold dishes. They are still big pot dishes that can be adjusted a lot at a time. Gu Zheng only ate a few chopsticks and put them down. Now this kind of food can't attract his attention. It's better to go back and make them yourself.

Even for low-grade ingredients, Gu Zheng made better than these.

"Have you heard that Master Wang has also signed up for the food competition this time. He wants to make it with tianmian and says he must come back with the first prize this time!"

"Master Wang, if you use heaven's noodles, you can definitely win the prize this time, and you can definitely win the first!"

"Yes, Master Wang said that he didn't want to participate. He saw so many talents from other places report their names. He said that we can't let outsiders take the first place in the competition held in Hangzhou. After signing up, Master Wang walked directly to the fourth game of the preliminary competition!"

"That's right. With so much publicity and so high bonus, outsiders must not take the first place!"

Not far away from them, two shop assistants whispered in their spare time. Their voices were not loud. At least Mumu didn't hear what they said.

After Gu Zheng's tiexian Jue entered the second realm, coupled with the change of his physique, now both hearing and other five senses have been greatly improved. Gu Zheng heard everything that Mu Mu didn't hear clearly.

According to what they said, a chef in this store also signed up for the food competition and was escorted. These two guys are very confident in their chef.

It's nothing to meet the same contestants in Hangzhou for the competition signed up by more than 5000 people, but I didn't expect that there was the first place to eat.

"Hello, noodles, egg noodles, scallion noodles!"

Just thinking, a waiter sent them two bowls of noodles. Gu Zheng looked at his scallion noodles and exquisite celadon bowls. There were not many pasta in the bowls. A few pieces of scallion were floating on the white noodle soup, emitting a faint fragrance.

"I'll eat first!"

Mumu didn't talk to Gu Zheng politely. After saying a word, he began to fish for noodles to cool and eat happily. Gu Zheng also picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of noodles, blew and sent it to the entrance.

"Noodles, inferior ingredients!"

After only one bite, Gu Zheng was surprised that the noodles were inferior and of the same grade as the New Year cake he had eaten.

Inferior ingredients are not easy. Gu Zheng now has a good understanding of ingredients. If a food wants to reach inferior, the requirements are strict. The planting process must be pure natural without any chemical fertilizers and pesticides.

Now, whether it's wheat or rice, you almost have to put something in the planting process. If you don't put it, you can't grow. There may be no harvest due to insect pests.

Especially wheat, all kinds of pests and diseases of wheat itself. If nothing is added during planting, the yield will be pitifully low. Nothing can happen in an acre of land.

"It's actually second-class food. No wonder!"

Gu Zheng nodded silently. No wonder Mu Mu respected it so much. The grade of the main ingredients here reached second-class, the water used was also low, the level of scallion and ingredients were also low, the main ingredients were second-class, and other materials were low. In addition, their own cooking skills finally formed this taste.

No wonder the two guys are so confident that their noodles are really good. If they go to the competition, Gu Zheng doesn't know whether they can enter the final finals, but it's no problem to get a good result in the preliminary competition.

"The sky is coming, lucky customers, please take your time!"

A waiter came over with a bowl of noodles and put the noodles on the side of a table of guests. Many people who ate in the noodle shop turned their heads and looked at the guests with this bowl of noodles with envy.

"Tianmian?"

Gu Zheng's heart moved slightly. He heard the two guys mention the name just now, but he didn't care at that time.

"Oh, my God, I'm so lucky to get the heaven noodles. I'm estimated to be depressed this time when I eat in the private room upstairs!"

Mu Mu also said with envy. Looking at Gu Zheng with doubts, he took the initiative to explain Gu Zheng.

Tianmian is the real sign of Komatsu noodle restaurant. It is the best kind of pasta. However, tianmian in Komatsu noodle restaurant is not sold. People who eat here every day can draw a lottery. Those who win the lottery will be given a bowl of tianmian free of charge.

The qualification of the lucky draw is very simple. You can draw a prize every time you order a piece of noodles. Often people want to draw Zhongtian noodles and order dozens of bowls of noodles continuously. Once, because of serious waste, the noodle shop later changed the rules. Everyone can only draw a prize three times at most, and then no more noodles will be drawn.

There were many people who wanted to eat tianmian. According to the requirements of the noodle shop, someone soon came up with countermeasures.

Many people invite friends to dinner, and then everyone orders three noodles. If they win the tianmian, the qualification is their own, so that later, many rich people take people to the private room for dinner, which is full of noodles.

Komatsu noodle shop doesn't have a lot of noodles. It can still eat three bowls for one person, so it won't cause waste. It also gives others many lucky draw opportunities. This is a little similar to what others thought of when Gu argued for selling fried eggs. The noodle shop doesn't limit the purchase of noodles, but limits the number of lucky draw. Finally, others also pull people's heads to gather together.

"Is tianmian so delicious?"

Gu Zheng couldn't help asking. There was only one piece of noodles every day. Unexpectedly, so many people thought of ways to extract it, which made Gu Zheng curious.

"I haven't eaten either. This store is different from other stores. People don't care if you help publicize. Even if I show my identity, I won't give me a piece of tianmian for nothing, but I've heard that tianmian is much more delicious than ordinary noodles. After eating tianmian, I know what real noodles are!"

Mu Mu shook her head. She wanted to eat tianmian for a long time. Unfortunately, tianmian is more difficult than Gu Zheng's fried eggs. There is only one share a day. So many people smoke, and she has never smoked. This is also her regret.