Chapter 1756

"Ding! Taste authentic Beijing style fried sauce noodles, cooking ability + 1! "

Don't forget, the earliest night food was pasta.

Although the main products of night food are glutinous rice chicken and sweet scented osmanthus cake, many old diners have been strongly demanding that the supreme beef noodles be put on the shelves again.

In particular, Kant Biao, who was under elder brother Li, never forgot about the bowl of beef noodles and recited countless times in Yehong's ear.

Seeing the bowl of fried noodles in front of him, Yehong has a not very mature idea in his heart.

"Ding! Trigger proficient cooking ability and analyze the composition of fried sauce noodles....

Ye Hong silently analyzes the formula of fried soy sauce noodles, while chatting with Qin Hao.

After all, they are outside, and there is a little girl named sun Feifei. They don't talk about any sensitive topics. They just talk about some family things.

Through chatting, Yehong changed his outlook on Sun Feifei a lot.

Although her appearance is a little wild, but from the way she talks, she is not bad.

What shocked Yehong most was that the little girl was still a Xueba. Although she had not graduated from high school, she had been admitted to Huaqing University in advance.

The genes of the old Qin family are really powerful.

After eating the fried noodles, Yehong had planned to leave for the hotel, but Qin Hao was left smiling.

"Let's take you to meet the chef of this shop, who is also my good friend Lao Han.

Oh, by the way, he doesn't know who I am. Don't give me away. "

Lao Han is a stocky, strong, middle-aged man.

Honest and honest face, without a trace of impurities smile, looking like an honest, addicted to the cooking of ordinary chefs.

But Yehong in the moment to see old Han, the heart is a silent shock.

He felt a familiar breath from Lao Han.

That's the taste of the ancient warrior.

Although old Han hides it in the smell of lampblack, but can't escape the eye of night Hong.

In line with respect for Qin Hao, Yehong did not open his ability to see through.

But the heart is quietly left a heart.

"Hello, how are you doing?"

Old Han and Ye Hong shook hands and asked with a smile. His mouth was a standard Beijing accent.

"What's the problem? When did my guests not like your hand fried noodles? "

Qin Hao smiles and scolds and punches old Han on the shoulder.

It seems that they have a good relationship.

Yehong held on to Lao Han's hand and laughed with deep meaning: "the face is good. It seems that chef Wei's [skill] is quite profound."

On the word "Gongli", Ye Hong slightly accentuates the syllables.

Han Yihao may not have heard that.

These two words, on the surface, are praising Lao Han's cooking skills, but Yehong is secretly pointing out Lao Han's status as an ancient Qi warrior.

He worried that Lao Han had ulterior motives in approaching Qin Hao, but Qin Hao didn't know that, so he secretly warned Lao Han.

Old Han didn't seem to hear ye Hong's warning and said with a embarrassed smile: "this little brother's praise."

But night Hong but obviously feels old Han's hand to quiver lightly.

Night Hong quietly released the hand of old Han, also did not say what.

Only after they left the kitchen and walked out of the Yanwu fried noodle shop, Yehong began to beat around and ask Qin Hao about Lao Han's intelligence.

"Speaking of Lao Han, I have to start from my childhood.

It can be said that I grew up eating Lao Han's bowl of noodles. "

Qin Hao began to recall the past.