Stop pretending, I am the God of Cooking and I am showing off my cards!

Hot and sour belly soup?

Isn’t this the perfect soup to eat with fried noodles?

Lin Xu didn't expect the system to be so interesting.

When you buy the fried noodle technique, you will be given the task of tripe soup, which can be directly combined into a complete set, saving you the need to spend points to redeem it.

Have you become considerate because you have been spending a lot lately?

Just as he was feeling emotional, Baobao Shen, who was sitting opposite, said:

"Xubao, I want to replace that F8. Which car do you think is better?"

Replacement?

This question really stupefied Lin Xu.

He would only change luxury cars so casually when playing Need for Speed.

As for reality...

The BMW X5 is already super good.

I never thought I could drive an X5 in the past, so I thought I would be thankful to be able to buy a Q5 after graduation.

"Why don't you want to drive F8 anymore?"

Although the red sports car was a model from two years ago, it has beautiful lines and Shen Baobao drives it very well. He doesn't understand why he suddenly needs to change the car.

"The chassis is too low. You have to be careful even when passing speed bumps. It's also so eye-catching that it's inconvenient to park anywhere. The seats are uncomfortable and your waist feels numb after driving for a long time."

this……

It seems that I am not planning to drive a sports car.

Then the alternative vehicles will be available.

You can exchange it for an SUV or an ordinary car, both of which are pretty good.

"I originally wanted to buy Ferrari's new SUV, but delivery will only start next year, and there is still a queue. I was too lazy to get involved in this kind of hunger marketing, so I gave up."

Hunger marketing is really annoying.

Lin Xu couldn't give any good advice. When he saw Yue Liyue and a few friends walking up the stairs, he asked:

"Yue Li Yue, what car is better to buy now?"

"I don't know either. I only know what cars I can't buy."

oh?

Baby Shen is interested:

"What kind of car can't I buy? I avoid lightning."

"Ideal. Peng Lei of New Pants used a song to warn everyone not to buy Ideal a few years ago, but no one believed it. It's really a pity."

Lin Xu was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect Peng Lei to be a prophet.

He asked curiously:

"Which song is a warning? I'll listen to it."

"People who have no ideals are not sad!"

Reminiscent of the recent cries of ideal car owners, the title of this song is indeed a bit appropriate.

After the joke, Yue Liyue asked:

"What's your budget? Buying a car depends on your budget. If you don't have a budget, I can't give you advice."

Shen Baobao spread his hands and made a five to him:

"As long as it doesn't exceed five million, I plan to exchange it for my Ferrari."

Yue Li Yue: "..."

Yes, there is new material for dreaming tonight.

Replacing a Ferrari with a car that costs no more than five million is definitely a dream come true.

He couldn't give any constructive suggestions. Instead, he felt that the couple here were getting more and more excessive. They not only spread dog food, but also showed off their wealth.

Lin Xu looked at his phone and said:

"How about changing to a coupe? It has the comfort of a sedan and the performance of a sports car. For example, this Bentley Continental seems to meet your requirements."

Other luxury cars are often over 5 meters tall.

The length of this car is four meters eight.

Although the difference seems to be only about 20 centimeters, parking is much easier in a place like Beijing where land is at a premium.

It is really difficult to find a comfortable parking space for a car that is more than five meters tall.

There are so many scratches on my father-in-law's Bentley, aren't they all caused by parking?

"Hmm... This car is indeed quite beautiful. Let me study it."

Shen Baobao's so-called research is to look at the appearance and interior. As for factors such as wheelbase, torque, power, performance, etc., he doesn't understand or care at all.

Order based entirely on the looks of the car.

While the couple was discussing, Yue Liyue asked again:

"I saw someone in the thread talking about a new staple food in the world, but they didn't mention the name. What staple food is it? Claypot rice?"

There are not so many children, so we can’t cook claypot rice... Lin Xu said with a smile:

"The claypot rice will have to wait a little longer. This time, the fried noodles from my hometown are served. Do you want to try them? If you want to eat them, I will go to the kitchen to make them."

In three days, not only had to sell a thousand portions of fried noodles, but 300 of them had to eat two meals in a row, which was somewhat difficult.

Best of all, the mission page starts counting from the moment you get the mission.

In order not to fail to complete the task, Lin Xu plans to start selling fried noodles from now on.

"Fried noodles? Is this what you guys eat? Give us one portion each!"

Since we are preparing to introduce a new staple food, the taste will definitely not be much different. It is just a good time to try it before the majority of netizens have tasted it.

Regular customers have to enjoy some privileges.

Lin Xu had almost eaten by now. He finished the garlic cloves in his hands, took two more bites of fried noodles, and then walked to the kitchen with the egg soup in his hand while drinking.

After he left, Shen Baobao, who was still considering changing cars, took his mobile phone and asked a question on a question and answer website:

"I want to buy a Bentley Continental. Can any owner tell me about the real driving experience of the car?"

As soon as it was released, various European car owners showed up in an endless stream.

Many people responded with photos of their cars.

Baobao Shen looked at it quite seriously at first, but as he looked at it, he realized something was wrong.

The number of people answering the question now exceeds Continental’s domestic sales in a year, and the number of car owners answering this question is still increasing...

At this rate, it is only a matter of time before the production of all Bentley models exceeds that of Bentley.

She closed the question and immediately sent a WeChat message to her father, Shen Guofu:

"I want to replace the Bentley Continental with an F8. Dad, what do you think?"

Soon Shen Guofu gave his answer:

"Tomorrow I'll find a Continental for you to drive and try. If it works, replace it. If it doesn't work, try another one. Buying a car is not as good as buying clothes. Don't worry, look at a few more models and compare them before making a decision."

After seeing this news, Baby Shen immediately took a photo of fried noodles and sent it:

"The fried noodles from Xubao's hometown are super delicious with garlic cloves. I'll find a way to give you a big portion at noon tomorrow so that dad can enjoy it too."

Shen Guofu, who had just finished a fat-reducing meal at home, was immediately aroused.

The oily noodles and the slightly browned pork belly slices are too mouth-watering, right?

He replied with a message:

"Good girl, don't forget to bring a few more cloves of garlic tomorrow!"

"Don't worry, I won't forget it."

As soon as the chat ended, Han Shuzhen, who was eating after-dinner fruit, asked:

"Who are you talking to? You smile so treacherously."

Lao Shen quickly exited the dialog box, then swiped to the left to delete his daughter's conversation. Then he turned off his phone and said with a smile:

"The company has won another big order. I'm so happy...Honey, hurry up. I can't wait to do aerobics. After exercising recently, I feel a lot more flexible."

Han Shuzhen picked up a piece of yacon and put it into her mouth:

"If you don't lose fat, no matter how much you exercise, you will just be a flexible fat guy..."

As she said this, she was missing the little apple her daughter gave her in the evening. She didn't know when her son-in-law would make this kind of apple. She was really greedy.

In the store, Yue Li Yue and the others waited for a long time before the waiter brought over four portions of oily fried noodles.

"Wow, it smells so good."

“The portion is quite generous, filling a big plate.”

"It's just that the waiting time is a bit long. Fried noodles in small restaurants can usually be served in two minutes, but Boss Lin has to wait so long."

"The taste is so fragrant, it's normal to slow down... taste it, if it tastes good, I'll continue eating it tomorrow."

"..."

Picking up a piece of fried noodles with chopsticks and bringing it to his mouth, the perfect texture and rich aroma of the fried noodles made several people understand the meaning of "it's not too late to have a good meal".

"Wow! Isn't this fried noodles so delicious?"

"With this texture, I'm willing to wait another ten minutes. It's much better than ordinary fried noodles."

"Indeed, it smells so good."

"Where's the garlic? You can't eat this kind of fried noodles without garlic cloves. No wonder I just saw Boss Lin and his wife prepare so many garlic cloves..."

There was unpeeled garlic on the table.

Several people were peeling garlic with their hands while suppressing their greed.

Yue Liyue didn't originally plan to eat garlic, but when she saw that several roommates were eating it, she peeled the garlic too.

Because if he doesn't eat, the three dogs around him will keep blowing at him after they return. To be on the safe side, it's better to eat first.

This way everyone can hurt each other.

While they were eating, Geng Lele and Professor Cui came upstairs.

"Yueliyue, what's delicious today?"

"Fried noodles, Boss Lin is going to serve a hometown fried noodles tomorrow. I'm feeling homesick while eating right now."

Geng Lele snorted:

"Aren't you obsessed with clay pot rice? How do you like our northern fried noodles? Teacher, let's eat fried noodles too. I'll see if I miss home after eating them."

Cui Qingyuan: "..."

Your home is only a few blocks away from here. What do you think?

He smiled and said:

"If you want to eat, let's eat. I'll be taking advantage of you."

Speaking of his hometown, Cui Qingyuan's mind unconsciously flashed to the alleys along the Suzhou River. For him, it was the place he had been dreaming about the most over the years.

Of course, what I miss most is still the girl in the red dress.

In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and I have become a teacher, and the girl in the red dress who has been strong since she was a child has become a tycoon in the business world.

Although both parties are alone, they are no longer of the same class.

The reason why I rejected Fudan's invitation a few years ago and came to Tsinghua instead was because I wanted to keep some distance.

"I don't know if I have ever scolded others for being a little red guy recently..."

Cui Qingyuan smiled softly, then shook his head, dismissed the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and began to think about what he would talk about tomorrow.

"Teacher, aren't you already feeling emotional before you even eat the fried noodles from your hometown?"

Geng Lele turned around, picked up some crispy fish steaks given by Che Zai, and studied Cui Qingyuan's expression while eating them.

Recently, she taught herself micro-expressions and wants to observe people when she sees them.

Cui Qingyuan laughed twice:

"No way, I'm just thinking about what to teach tomorrow so that I can stump you geniuses... Is this a grilled fish steak? Let me try it..."

ha! The teacher blinked several times when he was talking, but he usually didn't blink when he spoke. This meant... he was lying!

Oh ho, it turns out that teachers can also have small emotions.

Geng Lele pushed the plate forward, and then immediately observed Shen Jiayue sitting not far away, wanting to see the micro-expression of the landlady.

At this moment, Lin Xu just walked out of the kitchen.

Baby Shen, who was looking at the car with his mouth pouted, was immediately filled with happiness and joy. When Lin Xu came closer, he rubbed his head against Lin Xu like a child.

Tsk tsk tsk...

The landlady is so happy that she overflows with happiness. No wonder netizens don’t recommend eating on the second floor. It’s really easy to get stuffed with dog food.

"Brother Xu, Teacher Cui and I each have fried noodles. Yue Liyue said it's very delicious. We plan to try it."

Geng Lele originally planned to call him Grandpa Lin as a joke.

But then I thought about it, if I call Lin Xu grandpa, then Professor Cui will have to change his name to Uncle Lin, so I might as well forget it, so as not to be misled by the teacher.

"Okay, I'll do it right now."

Lin Xu agreed, then looked at Baobao Shen and asked:

"How do you see it?"

"I am more inclined to drive a Continental, but in case this car is not to my liking, I have selected several coupes of the same level. I still have to test drive it... It's really troublesome. It would be so convenient to buy things in the supermarket. .”

If this is too much trouble, then what is not troublesome?

Lin Xu smiled and said:

"It's okay, take your time, we're not in a hurry."

After that, he went back to the kitchen to continue making fried noodles.

Downstairs, Ren Jie ate all the fried noodles on the plate.

In addition to fried noodles, there are also dishes on the table such as sesame seed cakes with beef and tiger skin chicken feet that I will never forget the last time I had them. They are all very delicious.

"Little policeman, what's the best meal you've ever had?"

Seeing that Ren Jie liked the food here, Chen Yan felt honored.

Although I didn't cook it myself, it is a relative's shop after all. The more popular the food in the shop is, the happier I feel.

This question really stupefied Ren Jie.

He thought for a while and said:

"Last winter, in order to wipe out a car theft gang, we squatted in the suburbs until after five o'clock in the morning before arresting the person. After returning to the police force, after finishing the handover, we made a large pot of tomato and egg noodles in the canteen, which was eaten by several of us. I ate it all in a hurry... It was the best meal I have ever had."

I froze outside for nearly a night and participated in arrests and other activities.

Feeling cold and hungry after work, a bowl of tomato and egg noodles is enough to dispel the cold and hard work all over the body.

Chen Yan has never experienced this, so her sense of immersion is not very strong.

He just sighed in agreement:

"Life in the police station is really hard..."

Police station?

Ren Jie was stunned. I was talking about the Criminal Investigation Brigade, not the police station.

However, he checked the files at the police station a few days ago and found that the conditions there were indeed worse than those in the Criminal Investigation Brigade, so he nodded and said:

"It's indeed quite painful. This is a common problem in grassroots units."

He didn't care that the conversation was not on the same channel. He drank the sour plum soup in his cup, wiped his mouth with a napkin, stood up and said:

"I have to be on duty at night, so I'll go back first. I'll come see you for dinner when I'm not busy."

Chen Yanzheng lamented that life in the police station was hard. Seeing that he was about to leave, she said:

"How about I drive you?"

The little policeman is having a hard time. I want to continue acting. Isn't this just teasing others? I'd better confess while driving to avoid such misunderstandings.

Ren Jie was immediately happy when he heard this:

"You're so absent from work, aren't you afraid that Boss Lin will fire you? Besides, it's not far away. What kind of car are you driving? I just walked around to eat."

He wanted to say what kind of car does a little helper like you have, but after thinking about it, he still held back.

It's hard enough for me to work alone in the capital. Now I finally have a little vanity, so I'd better not expose it.

The life of the police force is heavy and boring. It feels good to come over occasionally to chat with the chef and try the food in the store that is not sold to the public.

After swiping his card at the front desk, Ren Jie rubbed Dundun's head:

"Hello Dundun, our police force has a police dog. Do you want to make friends?"

Dundun rolled her eyes at him, "Have you ever seen a cat make friends with a dog?"

Is a cat that makes friends with a dog a good cat?

After swiping the card, Ren Jie rubbed Dun Dun twice more, then said "see you later" to Shu Yun and Chen Yan, and walked out.

Wait for his handsome back to disappear from the door.

Shu Yun looked at and touched Chen Yan with his elbow:

"Are you addicted to playing COS? Do you plan to keep pretending to be Cinderella?"

Chen Yan said distressedly:

"I was ready to confess to him just now, but he didn't cooperate, so I didn't speak again."

"You are so pretentious, just say it... don't look back. He found a millionaire and kicked you away, a multimillionaire who likes to pretend to be Cinderella. I won't lend you my shoulder to cry on. "

"Tch, I'm still worried about it."

At the entrance of the store, Ren Jie scanned a shared electric vehicle with his mobile phone and was about to return to the police station. He received a WeChat message from his mother:

"Xiaojie, do you have time on the weekend? Your Aunt Wang's niece returned from studying in California last month. If you're not busy, why don't you meet her, have a cup of coffee and chat, and give her a try first."

Saw this message.

A figure wearing a chef's uniform flashed out of Ren Jie's mind unconsciously.

He replied:

"It's almost the National Day. The police force has to make arrangements for the police force during the holiday. I don't think we have time before the holiday. Don't go on a blind date with me, otherwise I won't be able to go and people will say I'm rude."

After replying to the message, he sat astride the electric car, put on the helmet attached to the handlebars, and happily walked around the parking space in front of the store and turned towards the road, just in time to see the white Porsche 911 again.

Well, the stop was quite orderly this time.

Ren Jie nodded with satisfaction and continued to drive forward.

After getting off work in the evening, Lin Xu looked at the progress of the task and found that he had sold more than 30 portions of fried noodles tonight.

These are all inquiries from old customers.

It seems that the company's publicity is very good.

In this case, let the company's people shoot a video of making fried noodles tomorrow morning, so that customers can feel the charm of this kind of raw fried noodles.

The next morning.

When the video of fried noodles was released, netizens immediately became excited.

"I'll blanch it! It's actually this kind of fried noodles. I quickly applied for an outing order and said I was going to meet a client. I can't delay the fried noodles at noon."

"Haha, I'm talking to the manager about this too. It's a great excuse to go out to meet clients."

"Last time I wanted to perm my hair, I used this reason. When I got back, I told my supervisor that I would go with the client to have the hair permed. The supervisor even praised me for doing it right."

"This is how the fried noodles were made in my hometown when I was a kid, but it's a pity that I can't find it now."

“The name Hometown Fried Noodles is so good that I can’t help but want to go home and have a look.”

"I'm grabbing high-speed rail tickets. This year's National Day, I have to go home and try those hometown delicacies that I've always dreamed of."

"..."

In the Chunfeng Vegetable Market, the chubby Boss Hu strode to Uncle Shen’s stall with a bulging belly:

"Lin Ji is serving fried noodles for lunch today. It's the same kind we used to eat when we were young. Why don't we try it together?"

"I watched the video. Even if a pound of these vegetables are not sold at noon, I still have to taste them to see if they taste the same as in my memory."

store.

Lin Xu didn't know that fried noodles had become popular on the Internet.

He is currently playing with a pile of pebbles sent by his senior brother, preparing to use these stones to cook a dish...

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