Gourmets of the Heavens

“Smells good, very familiar taste”

Use the chopsticks in your hand to pick up the noodles, and the soy sauce that has been carefully boiled underneath will dye the white noodles with a layer of golden sauce. The rich aroma explodes at the moment when the steaming noodles are mixed with soy sauce and lard .

A golden light rose into the sky.

Even after studying for ten years, he has already cultivated a calm mind, but Hu Zhou still couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

“The noodles are glowing?!!”

The noodles he was holding were about to fall again, and Hu Zhou looked intently again, and the dazzling golden light had gradually subsided, and the noodles, which were originally in excellent hue, had now been stained with a faint crystal light.

It seems to be given by soy sauce and lard, and it seems to be plated with a layer of golden light.

"Guests should not be surprised, this is the light that represents the quality of the cuisine, and it is a very common thing in our place."

The corner of his mouth curled up, Zhao Youqian wondered if he was trying to play tricks.

"We have always had a saying here that cooking that doesn't shine is not good cooking. Even if the guest's world should be able to produce such cooking, don't be too surprised."

Hu Zhou looked at a loss.

‘Don’t be too surprised that the food is shining? '

'Where did I come from? ! '

However, his hands couldn't help but began to stir the noodles in the big bowl in front of him continuously, until every single white noodle was stained with a layer of sauce-colored golden, and the outside was covered with a layer of mellow oily aroma.

The secretion of saliva couldn't stop, as if the plate of stewed vegetables that I had eaten before had been completely digested.

Hu Zhou never knew that he would be so hungry, even when he had been hungry for a few days before seeing something to eat, he never had such an urge.

The smooth noodles seemed to be jumping on his chopsticks, with a strong aroma, until they entered his mouth, the enjoyment of smell never stopped.

"This smooth taste!"

Before the taste could reach his mind, the first thing Hu Zhou felt was the smoothness of the fresh noodles prepared by Zhao Youqian every day.

To make noodles, especially lard noodles, you should not use too strong noodles, but to pursue smoothness. If it is thin noodles or stick noodles, it is of course the best, and the second is to wrap a lot of leek leaf noodles. The sauce, and finally the fettuccine.

Noodles mixed with lard, the noodles are actually just a supporting role in the taste. If you pay too much attention to the taste of the noodles and the aroma of the flour, it will overwhelm the guests.

The taste is smooth, and the lines of different cuts due to hand-cutting will wrap the boiled soy sauce and lard on it.

Almost after Hu Zhou took two bites, the special soy sauce mixed with the rich aroma of freshly boiled lard had already cleared his mind, as if he had tasted lard noodles for the first time in front of him .

'mother! '

One sip, it warmed the taste of the soul, shaking the heart of this strong young man. The young scholar, who hadn't shown his true emotions since his mother's death, showed a look of disbelief.

Looking at the woman who appeared in front of him, she was extremely talented, and her appearance was exactly as he remembered it.

With a light smile, she hugged him in her arms just like in the past.

The aroma of vegetables and fruits and a touch of sweetness released after cooking, well integrated the saltiness of soy sauce, and the lemon juice sprinkled in at the end is the finishing touch, stimulating the continuous secretion of saliva in Hu Zhou's mouth.

The thick lard wraps all of this, giving Hu Zhou a warm taste, blending the aroma of noodles and soy sauce, like a golden oil heaven, in which Hu Zhou is swimming safely.

"It's wonderful, it's my mother's taste, but why do I feel a little spicy?"

The sockets of his eyes became moist, and Hu Zhou couldn't care less about the manners he had always adhered to, so he looked at Zhao Youqian and questioned him.

"This is what I saw when a customer just came from a cold place. I added a little white pepper powder to the bottom of the soy sauce bowl, which can dispel the cold and warm the stomach. Mixing it with lard can also stimulate its taste."

"What's the matter? Does the guest not like it?"

Shaking his head, Hu Zhou lowered his head.

'Is it a coincidence? My mother also liked to add some pepper in the past, saying that children can prevent wind and cold when eating it, and it is good for the body’

It never occurred to him that this bowl of noodles is obviously more delicate and delicate, which makes him feel the flavor of his mother everywhere.

‘Perhaps. Here is really an opportunity for me! '

After scanning around, Hu Zhou quickly recovered his demeanor, eating the noodles in the bowl in an orderly manner.

But Zhao Youqian could tell that he was eating very seriously, and he almost tasted every single one.

But a bowl of noodles is not too much, just two or three, and there are not too many side dishes. Even if Hu Zhou is not happy to eat, he can finish it in just a while.

Not even a bit of oil residue was left, and the soup that came with it was completely drunk.

After eating and drinking enough, he closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then opened his eyes and stood up.

"Please trouble the store manager, Xiao Ke is very satisfied!"

"It's just that Xiao Ke doesn't have anything, so he can't pay for this meal."

Zhao Youqian smiled and waved his hand.

"No, no, actually, when you order food, you have already paid for the meal. Although I don't know the reason, you can rest assured anyway, it is definitely not for you to eat for nothing."

Knowing that Confucianism still has a tradition of not eating food that comes from a sigh, Zhao Youqian spoke very sincerely.

After Hu Zhou was taken aback for a moment, his expression returned to normal.

He arched his hands and saluted.

"Then Xiaoke can rest assured. Since Xiaoke is so good, I will leave for now. Xiaoke still has some things to do in the world over there. If I come again next time, I will definitely bring some special products from our side for the store manager!"

Seeing that Hu Zhou was about to leave, Zhao Youqian searched but found nothing. With a thought, he simply got a fruit kitchen knife and stuffed it in Hu Zhou's hand.

"Look at the wind and snow where you are, I don't know if you are on your way or what, but if you are alone, it is not bad to take something to defend yourself, no matter how bad this thing is, you can sell it for some money!"

This is not Zhao Yougan's whim, but after receiving the point reward approved by Hu Zhou, he was afraid that such a big family would have an accident. Although the clothes are green shirts, they are not new, and there are many traces of washing. Presumably the family is not rich. .

He doesn't have any money here, but there are quite a lot of kitchen knives, and if they are gone, Zhutian Xiaoguan can refresh them again.

Naturally, he didn't feel bad.

Somewhat surprised by what Zhao Youqian brought, Hu Zhou showed a trace of astonishment, then thought for a while, without refusing, just put it in his arms.

"See you next time, manager!"

Turning around and bowing again, he walked back to his own world through the wind and snow.

Zhao Youqian, on the other hand, was very happy to see that his points had increased by a full thousand.

As expected, the diners who made the system prompt jump one more time, the rewards are generous!

And Hu Zhou, who had suddenly changed his world again, stood in the snowstorm again, and the kitchen knife in his arms seemed to still have the remaining warmth from the Tiantian Restaurant.

Standing among the bushes, Hu Zhou's thoughts were completely fixed. Even if there were several vicious dogs outside, he was no longer afraid!

'bring it on! '