"It seems that your highness seldom mentions me around you!" Bai ruotong shrugged, but his eyes fell to kuoyan, "Shizi, who is this friend?"

Kuoyan asked himself, "I'm kuoyan. I'm a friend of the son of Ningguo."

"Broad and strict?" Bai Rutong's eyes turned. "I heard your highness talk about you. Are you the Minister of the Ministry of official?"

"Your Highness?" Broad strict blankly blinked an eye, this small wench still know some highness.

LAN Yunwen laughed out: "brother Kuo, this is the fiancee of the Lord of Dexin county and his Royal Highness Prince Rong."

"What

Kuo Yan took a cold breath and opened his eyes. He couldn't believe LAN Yunwen's words. Is this little girl the fiancee of his Highness Prince Rong?

What a joke is this?

A county head is competing with people in a pub for cooking skills?

Prince Rong is a very careful man. He is very steady in his actions. But his fiancee seems to be a little too lively, isn't she?

Looking at the difference in Kuo Yan's eyes, Bai ruotong flattened his mouth and said nothing more. He started the boiler, scooped up the noodles, poured them in broth, and added two pieces of pork and the stew he had brought.

A bowl of spring noodles with scallion is ready.

"You play first, I'll get down to business!"

Toward two people blinked, she took yangchunmian into the main building.

There was an empty bowl in front of the shopkeeper's eyes, and Bai Rutong twisted his eyebrows. It seems that the man in charge is threatening and luring the shopkeeper to finish eating noodles, but there is not even a drop of soup left.

The shopkeeper felt his full stomach in embarrassment and looked at Bai Rutong in embarrassment. The competition was so confused that the shopkeeper was the referee before he knew it. In fact, you don't need to eat to know what the taste of the noodles is.

But when someone kicks, he always has to face his family.

"Young master, I really can't eat any more. Let's forget the competition."

The way of the shopkeeper.

He gave Bai ruotong steps, and he also gave himself steps.

You can't really let the young man kneel down to his cook. The cook is not blind. The woman in front of him is not ordinary.

Bai ruotong shrugged his shoulders: "don't worry, I can make ten bowls. If the shopkeeper is full, he can let others eat. Besides, it's OK for you to have a taste, isn't it? Your boss is waiting for me to kneel down for him. "

The man in charge listened to this and laughed: "yes! I'm waiting for you to kneel down for us

The shopkeeper twisted his eyebrows and gave the vulgar cook a fierce look. The young master was very polite. He really took it for granted. Swallow a mouthful of saliva, the shopkeeper picked up chopsticks to eat a mouthful.

"Shopkeeper, how does it taste? Isn't it bad? "

The man in charge said with a smile.

The shopkeeper did not speak, but took another bite. In the end, in the eyes of all people, there was no soup left.

Other noodles are cooked and served at this time, and orange and Qi'er share their noodles with other onlookers.

In fact, everyone ate one and a half full, but there was no reason why they didn't eat the white food. They all ate it "wheezing".

"Shopkeeper, what are you doing? Why did you eat them all?"

The boss was stunned. The shopkeeper gave the baby too much face.

Isn't that embarrassing to yourself face to face?

"Young master, can you sell me the method of making noodles?"

The shopkeeper asked.