Chapter 343

That old sweat a face of disdain, gray beard with the wind, nose humming said: "that also depends on your face do how, everyone knows my old man mouth picky!"

His provocative eyes aroused her fighting spirit. He grabbed the old man's arm and half narrowed his eyes. "OK, you said it!"

When she went out, Xiao Si put the water in the pot on the stove to have a look. She opened the lid of the stove, and the fire came up quickly. The water began to boil. At this time, the water rolled. People who like to drink tea all know that it is called Dragon spitting pearl. She took a big white porcelain bowl and put the noodles into it while quickly and quickly seasoning It was boiled in water.

When the water boiled for the third time, she picked up the noodles, sprinkled with scallions, and handed the old man a bowl of hot red oil plain noodles.

"Ha ha, I can't see that your hands and feet are sharp. Your face is pretty good, but I don't know how it tastes."

While the old man said, he was mixing the noodles in the bowl. Looking at the old man's posture, he didn't look like a spoiler, even with the style of a gourmet.

She looked up and down at the old man, only to see that he was dressed in civilian clothes. Although he was shabby, he was not dirty. His eyes seemed to be open and closed, but his face and mouth were silent. It could be seen that he was not a rude man and knew etiquette.

When he was looking at him in doubt, the old man frowned, put down the bowl in his hand, looked at her, a little angry.

"Hum, you should be a place to send a beggar. I made this noodle for me. I was very happy to see your way. I thought you were a man with a heart, but I didn't expect that you brought your mood into this noodle. Do you think this bowl of noodle has wronged you?"

The old man's words struck her with a look of shame. He suddenly recalled the story that ruoku had told her about an abbot of Dabei temple before he became a monk. He secretly regretted, "yes, how can I forget the master's teachings and bring my own emotions into the food market. I should treat every diner the same way, but I was in the market from the beginning In my heart, I always feel that the guests in this stall are not as good as those in a big restaurant. I'm really wrong. The tall building is also built from the ground. But when I peep at this small stall, I always want to get ahead quickly. I'm impatient. "

The old man was very angry, and sat back to the position just now. Now he did not dare to eat the old man's mood from the food. This skill is not comparable to that of ordinary people. She hurriedly and respectfully came forward and said: "old man, it's the younger generation's fault. I'll do it again."

The old man glanced at her with disdain on his face. "Hum, I'd better not. If you make it like that again, it's a pity for the good seasoning and noodles."

"No, no, I won't. I've already made a mistake. I'll make a bowl for you."

"What about this bowl?" He asked, pointing to the face he had eaten.

Since that time, she never left any food. Seeing the noodles left by Lao Han, she quickly picked them up and ate them without hesitation. The old man looked at what she was doing and nodded with satisfaction.

After drinking the soup in the bowl, she wiped her mouth and spread the bowl out to the old man. "Do you care about this?"

Without saying a word, the old man pointed to her noodle stand and said, "I'll wait for you to make noodles."

She laughed, very brilliant, like the heart of the stone down, "well, well, I'll do it!"

This time, I adjusted my mind and looked up at the rising sun. The golden sun is dispersing the mist in the early morning, and the air is filled with dew. At the moment, my mood is like a bird flying in the mountains, enjoying the beauty of flowers and filling the emptiness in my stomach. That is my persistent love for life.

Hand did not stop down, holding chopsticks, clean manipulation of the pan noodles, evenly heated noodles gradually released egg white like smooth, when the third time to join the cold water began to roll, she once again fished out the noodles.

She picked up some leeks in her hand, tossed them, and then patted them in the bowl with her hand. The leeks were scattered on the noodles like a magic trick. It was also a bowl of noodles. But at this time, the noodles were full of luster, elastic and soft, as if they were going to overflow from the bowl. The green leeks were mixed with the red oil floating in the soup, which made people swallow their saliva Xiang has let the old man touch Hu, even with admiration and surprise in his eyes!

She looked at the old man nervously. It was like watching the master taste his own food. She was worried and waiting for a word after the old man finished eating.

This time, the old man is still slowly fiddling with the noodles in the bowl. When the seasoning is even, he twists a clip of noodles and chews it carefully. The old man's eyes are small, and he likes to squint slightly, so that he can't see his mind clearly.

"Well, this side..."

"Why?"

"I'll finish this noodles first!"

"Oh..." She fiddled with her apron and waited.

The old man didn't gobble up like a tramp. On the contrary, he was really like a food critic tasting food, chewing it carefully and experiencing the chef's heart with his heart.When the old man drank the last mouthful of noodle soup, he asked, "don't let you down this time?"

He wiped his mouth and put down his chopsticks. It seemed that he was still savoring, so he didn't say anything. After a long time, he said to him, "I've finished eating this noodle. If someone asks me to move the ground, I won't give in. However, when I eat your noodle, it makes me feel comfortable. I've never eaten such a good noodle. My heart and delicacy are very good Into this side

"How about that?" Listen to him say so, in the heart is very happy, but now she is more concerned about this position, he is let or not.

"Why are you so anxious? The chef is not cooking, but making heart. Who doesn't know that Jiao Yuanshan is famous for his hard bones. Don't think you are going to buy the old man. That's not necessarily..."

He looked at it and said, "that's it, that's it. As long as you like, I'll treat you to a bowl of noodles every day in the future."

The old man's serious and spirited appearance disappeared in an instant. He opened his eyes wider and said, "deal..."

He squinted at the old man, then he glared back, "what? What do you mean

It was so easy to make an agreement with him that he thought about a good start today. After listening to what he said, all the flowers were in full bloom with a busy smile, "how can I have your face, I'm happy!"

"Well, that's about the same. Let my old man make room for you."

Seeing that the old man tidied up his delicacy and went to the other side of the city gate, he was finally relieved. Looking in the direction of the city, he saw that sister Ke was pushing a wooden car to come. She was busy to welcome him.

"Sister, it's hard for you. I'll help you push it!"

But sister white face exuded sweat, two groups of red halo in the cheek halo dye, Danfeng smile sweet, also don't have a small jasper taste, saw her with sleeve wipe sweat, smile and say: "this little thing, where tired, you quickly put up the noodles, we'll open it!"

"Well, good!"

After some busy work, the noodle stand was set up at the gate of the city. More and more people came to the city, but no one came to eat the noodles. The day gradually came to the top of the head. At noon, it was time to do business, but there was still no one in front of the noodle stand.

Some wonder, according to her observation, most of the people who went to the city were dusty, and when they looked at their noodle stand, the look in their eyes was clearly hungry, but no one came to eat.

She pulled down Kejie, who was sitting on the wooden stool, "elder sister, what do you think is the matter? Does that not work? "

But sister shook her head, "I don't know. Although we are new to the ramp, it's not like this. Is it because we have chosen the wrong position?"

Two people whisper, are a fog, do not understand where the problem is.

Not far from the stall, the old man has been lying idle in the corner, half squinting, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

At this time, he got up, walked to their noodle stall leisurely, looked at them and said: "this big noon, I'd better give the old man a bowl of noodle soup to drink. I'm thirsty..."

But soon after she came, she told her about the old man. When she heard that, she was very angry. She also said that she was good-natured and cheap. Then the old man came to ask for noodle soup again. When she met Ke Jie, who was already upset, the fire became strong.

"I said, you old man, you don't know what to do. When I give you noodles, why do you want soup? I don't want silver in this stall. Is it owned by your family? "

"Since I don't have any soup, I don't want to talk!"

Can sister skin smile meat not to smile ground, "ha ha, you say don't talk with me what to do, which side cool which side stay, you such mix eat and drink of person, I see many in the capital, cheat my this brother still become, to me, you still free!"

"You..." The old man saw that she had a sharp tongue, and every sentence was prickly. He suppressed her anger and looked at her fiercely, but she turned and left.

Listening to his words, he quickly took the old man and said, "don't mind, old man. My sister is a bean curd heart with a knife mouth. It's like this. It's just a bowl of noodle soup. I'll give it to you right now."

But the elder sister quickly pulled her sleeve and whispered in her ear, "don't be a good person. You gave it to him today, and he will be more aggressive in the future."

She patted her hand, chuckled and said with confidence, "I don't think this man is a mess. I believe in my intuition!"

While speaking, she had already handed a bowl of noodle soup to the old man, "old man, please use it. There's more after drinking it!"

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