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Chapter 1197 Tragic foster mother (23)

After eating the noodles, Qianyan came to the back kitchen to pay.

"Boss Feng, you have had a bloodbath recently."

Boss Feng put the money in his pocket, paused when he heard this sentence, and said: "Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony... Believe in science, not feudalism or superstition."

Qianyan: "..."

"The noodles made by Boss Feng are really delicious." Qianyan took out a triangle symbol and handed it to Boss Feng, "Some things are better to be believed, and I hope that next time I come here, I can eat more delicious noodles from Boss Feng. Bring back the 66 flavors of Fengshi noodles as soon as possible."

"This is a small gadget. I think Boss Feng has been busy for so long. He should rest on the 27th of this month. Close the gate and keep no one inside. Put this triangle symbol under the gate when you leave."

"The door will be opened on the 28th."

"It can be avoided."

"You take refuge, that is, the customers in your store take refuge."

Qianyan put the triangular talisman in Boss Feng's palm and was about to leave.

Boss Feng pinched the talisman and put it in his pocket, still dubious about it.

But since this woman came to the store to eat noodles, she had never talked to him so much, and she spoke so mysteriously that it confused him, a person who believed in science and was not superstitious.

He shook his head hastily, he believed in science and would not be surrounded by feudal superstition.

Seeing that Qianyan was about to take the two old people away, he hurried over to help carry them outside.

Qianyan pushed the two couples around the town for a while, then put them on the tricycle and rode the tricycle home.

Zhang Zengmei: "Yanyan, what did you say to Boss Feng?"

While talking, she and Gong Yuanren looked at each other. In fact, Boss Feng is not bad. They have already inquired about him. The other party is a widow. If Yanyan likes it, it is not impossible.It's just that the young man is strong, has no worries, and is not a burden. Will he mind their family?

"Ask how many flavors he makes."

Seeing Qianyan's normal expression, the two shut up. Yanyan doesn't like Boss Feng very much, so it's better not to talk.

Their daughter has her own ideas. If she had an idea, she would have expressed it long ago.

Gong Yuanren: "If Feng's small noodles can really produce 66 kinds of flavors, it will be considered that there will be no regrets in my lifetime."

Qianyan was surprised: "Dad knows this?"

"Of course I know, the older generation has a certain understanding of Feng's small noodles. Feng's small noodles came to an end 200 years ago. Only one youngest came out with a recipe book, but most of the recipes were lost. This is a story handed down by the older generation. After all, our place is the origin of Feng’s small noodles. Kind of small noodle shop appeared, but I didn’t expect Feng’s small noodle shop to appear too.”

Qianyan didn't expect Feng's small noodles to have such a long history, but she was looking forward to the 66 flavors of Feng's small noodles.

Seeing Gong Yuanren's look of anticipation, she decided to take good care of his body, try to live longer, and let him eat more delicious Feng's noodles.

Feng Boss should not disappoint.

System 666 couldn't hold back any longer: [Master Host, don't you think the way Boss Feng appeared is familiar?We've known each other for so long, so why don't you ask the boss what his name is, maybe he's called Feng Huai. 】

"What crap did you watch again?"

(End of this chapter)