Food King

Chapter 25 Wonderful
In the kitchen, Fang Yuan scratched her head and smiled awkwardly. Originally, she just wanted to take a rest, but she fell asleep directly.

Watching Wang Yan continue to cook the fried rice, and after the egg liquid was added into the frying pan, the hot air shrouded the golden glow, Fangyuan swallowed, and after looking back with great difficulty, he quickly walked to the braised soup pot Before that, he salvaged the noodles that had already floated up.

The salvage of noodles is very simple, one bowl, one bowl, the white noodles reveal a strong luster, put green vegetables one by one, pour them into the stewed soup, and put them in the tray.

"Sure enough, there is still a problem with my technique. The noodles that are pulled out will be broken." Fang Yuan thought to himself, then picked up the tray, and walked straight out of the kitchen.

"Three bowls of Piaoxiang noodles." Fang Yuan yelled at the top of his voice, looking a bit like a waiter in a shop, but the weight of more than 400 catties made several people slightly stunned.

"Hey, here, our two bowls of noodles." Su Qingyue looked at Fangyuan like a hill with her big black eyes. She had almost never seen such a fat person, and the funny thing is, such a fat guy , It's still a guy in this shop.

Fang Yuan walked over with a smile, put down the two bowls of noodles, then turned around and put the other bowl on the folding fan youth's table.

"Hey, fat guy, do you have any vinegar here?" Su Qingyue said again with the strong fragrance lingering around the tip of her nose, with a smile on her delicate little face, this extremely fat Guy, the way he walks is quite amusing. Every time he takes a step, the fat on his stomach and waist will tremble, which makes the purple shirted girl can't help but laugh.

"Friendly reminder, if you add vinegar to the fragrant noodles, the taste will be greatly reduced." Just as Fang Yuan was about to answer, Wang Yan came out of the kitchen and said to Su Qingyue, and then put his hand covered in white The fried rice surrounded by the hot air was placed in front of the man with the folding fan.

"Hmph profiteer, even a little bit of vinegar is going on and on for a long time." Su Qingyue muttered in a low voice, but she still didn't insist on putting vinegar.

"Hurry up, you girl, you are still so ghostly." Su Qingxuan said, lifting the veil a little, revealing her vermilion lips and her delicate skin that could be broken by blowing a bullet.

"Oh." Seeing her sister speak, Su Qingyue responded, her eyes fell on the fragrant noodles in the blue and white bowl in front of her, and at the same time, she picked up the chopsticks beside her.

In the blue and white bowl, the snow-white and firm noodles are about the thickness of a matchstick, extremely even, releasing a delicious fragrance, soaked in the light yellow soup, the soup is crystal clear, decorated with oil flowers and green vegetables, and the fried fragrance is delicious The boar pork is red in color, plump and crispy, and when it sinks and floats in the light yellow soup, it also releases its strong fragrance and charm.

Su Qingyue stretched out her chopsticks and picked up the fragrant noodles. The crystal clear light yellow soup was hanging on the firm and white noodles, with a little bit of white awns shining, and also released the strong fragrant taste. After blowing lightly, he put it in his mouth.

At the entrance of the noodles, a thin layer of soup immediately flowed out, with a little hotness, and a strong fresh fragrance, which made her big black eyes suddenly brighten, and the round and smooth teeth penetrated. When making noodles, you can clearly feel the firmness of the top, and even look a bit springy, extremely refreshing and tender. As you chew, the noodles in your mouth have a strange aroma of wheat, mixed with the delicious soup , filled the mouth, and finally flowed down the throat.

"Sister, this noodle is really, really delicious." Su Qingyue said to Su Qingxuan who was beside her with a fascinated look on her delicate face. Liuliu's big eyes were also full of satisfaction, without waiting for Su Qingxuan to nod, she lowered her head again and began to eat quickly, while the dissatisfaction with Wang Yan's previous attitude was directly thrown out of the sky.

Su Qingxuan turned sideways, looked at the little girl who was quite hungry, shook her head and smiled, revealing her pearly white teeth, even though she was covered by a light veil, she was still glamorous.

The two people at the other table also lowered their heads and quickly ate their respective food. Su Qingxuan glanced at the fried rice in front of the folding fan youth from the corner of her eye, and she didn't care at all just now. What caught her attention now was still the little bit of golden light The flickering fried rice, the round rice grains like pearls, and the fragrance released when they glistened, all surprised her.

"It looks like it's a bit different." Su Qingxuan thought to himself, now the three of them are all attracted by the delicious food in front of them, even Hong Ling, who claims to be Zixiao Palace, is intoxicated by the food brought by the fried rice. delicious.

Su Qingxuan thought in her heart, picked up the small blue and white spoon on the side, scooped up some light yellow crystal clear soup, put it on her lips and blew it, then gently put it into her mouth.

At the entrance of the soup, a fresh and fragrant taste flowed directly with a little hotness. The delicious taste made Su Qingxuan's slender fingers holding the blue and white spoon slightly stiff, feeling the sweet and delicious soup in his mouth As the flow flowed, a look of surprise flashed across the pair of peach blossom-like pupils, and then, he picked up the chopsticks at the side, picked up the white and tender noodles in the bowl, and gently parted the vermilion lips. After blowing, he put it in his mouth. At the same time, his pearly white teeth closed slightly. After feeling the smooth force of the teeth, he nodded and began to chew.

The noodles are very tender and tender, with a strange smell of wheat and the remaining soup in the mouth, mixed together to form a delicious taste, making Su Qingxuan savor it carefully, like a spring breeze, gradually , There was a smile on her face, and that smile gradually spread, and she was intoxicated, as if bathing in a fairyland hot spring.

Taking a mouthful of Fragrant Noodles, Su Qingxuan didn't hesitate at all. With the blue and white spoon in her left hand and the chopsticks in her right hand, she lowered her head and began to enjoy the delicious food in front of her.
In the black shop, the only two tables were full, Wang Yan leaned against the window, while Fang Yuan stood aside, looking at the four people who were already only looking down to enjoy the delicious food, their faces showed envy, and they swallowed from time to time. Take a sip of saliva.

Except for the sound of eating and chewing, the whole store was so quiet that a needle could be heard. Seeing Fangyuan who was drooling beside him, Wang Yan curled his lips, and immediately kicked him in the ass.

"Go to the kitchen and continue to get acquainted" Wang Yan said softly, while Fang Yuan nodded in a daze, and looked at the delicious food in front of the intoxicated people with some reluctance, and swallowed again After that, just turned around and entered the kitchen.

"Gu..." Hong Ling, a young man with a folding fan, put down the blue and white spoon in his hand. When he looked up, his face was still full of intoxication. After he opened his mouth and hiccupped, he looked at the empty plate in front of him, and turned around suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face. Looking at Wang Yan not far away.

"Heidian. Very good. This is the best fried rice I've ever eaten, bar none." Hong Ling said in admiration. After turning around, he closed his eyes slightly, as if he was savoring the delicious fried rice. Only he himself knows, as a master who has just stepped into the Yuan Condensation Realm, when the Yuan Force in his body automatically circulates and absorbs, it brings him the sense of joy.

"Sister Hu, I'm done eating. This noodle is so delicious." Su Qingyue put down the tableware in her hand, and when she looked up, her slender body stretched out, and she stretched fiercely.

"Sister." Seeing that Su Qingxuan didn't reply to herself, and was still enjoying the delicious food leisurely, Su Qingyue turned sideways, and after calling again, Su Qingxuan came back to her senses.

"It's delicious." Su Qingxuan wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully. Even though she was always as indifferent to the outside world, she was a little anxious to eat just now, but fortunately, no one should have seen it.

Su Qingxuan was thinking in her heart, her peach-like pupils swept across Hong Ling and the other two without a trace, then seemed to remember something, and landed on Wang Yan, who was calm at the side, her pretty face flushed.

"Xiaoyue, give me the zither."

(End of this chapter)