I am Qinxing No.1

Chapter 428 Eating is also a science

Eating is also a science, now Shang Qingxiong is deeply touched.

What was that thing I ate before?It was salty and astringent, as if half of his life's salt had been eaten at one time, and he was still thirsty after pouring down a large bowl of noodle soup. Shang Qingxiong felt that he could drink a well.

Look at the noodles mixed by Lao Zhou again. The entrance is only lightly salty. After the elastic and noodle-flavored noodles melt in his mouth, the infinitely satisfying meaty aroma fills his blunt taste buds, making him hungry. The thirsty mallet feels that eating is also a kind of enjoyment for the first time.

Crispy and tender bean stems without any beany smell, refreshing shredded cucumber, slightly sweet carrot shreds, glutinous but crisp peanuts, and minced green garlic that enhances the taste
I don't know what kind of magic method Lao Zhou used. These seemingly unconnected dishes are evenly distributed in the noodles, and suddenly there is a certain connection that seems to come from the depths of the soul. They complement each other and achieve each other. , Common sublimation.

The most common noodles and ingredients are all tastes of the world, but after chewing hard for a few times, Shang Qingxiong found that he had spent the first half of his life in vain, ignorant for more than 20 years, until he met Lao Zhou, It is considered to have eaten 'human food'.

With a thick skin and a few more chopsticks, Zhou Dong’s noodles with fried sauce, Shang Qingxiong began to look at the essence through the phenomenon, not only to eat well, but also to understand why he ate it. Regardless of Chunbo and Zhou Dong’s strange eyes, he began to use An attitude of exploring life to continue the great cause of self-eating.

"Old Zhou, are you amazing? Who taught you the skill of mixing noodles?"

Before Zhou Dong answered, Xing Daoming laughed, silly boy, do you have to ask this?

Don't even look at who is in front of you, that is Huaxia Zhoumian King!By the way, now he is the leader of the Bai Case Team of Guo·Yan, and he has a better name, the King of Bai Case!
If the king of the white case doesn't know how to eat fried noodles, will anyone in the world still eat it?

Zhou Dong looked at Shang Qingxiong with a smile, but he didn't laugh at him. In fact, the last time he came to Kyoto, Mr. Yu never invited him to eat noodles with fried sauce, although people would think of noodles with fried sauce and roasted flowers when mentioning Kyoto. Duck, but it is too slow to invite friends from afar to eat fried noodles.

Yuan Zidan may not think so, but the 30-year-old sauce is not just there, and the owner of Suiyuan should have nothing to do with it.

It is also the first time Zhou Dong eats the authentic Kyoto fried noodles, but it is only because of the system that he can instantly transform into a senior gourmet. The life of his family is "difficult", and he does not know how to eat fried noodles. , what is there to laugh at others?
"Hehe, in fact, I don't need anyone to teach me. I will understand it naturally after eating a lot."

Zhou Dong said with a cheeky smile: "You, in fact, you are in a hurry to eat. In the future, remember to eat noodles with fried sauce. Six on the left and seven on the right. Divide the dishes evenly. The chopsticks are as gentle as a tiger. The bowl light is only on the surface!', believe me, you can do it after a few more practice!"

"The sauce is light and the bowl is only in the noodles?"

Shang Qingxiong looked carefully, and sure enough, there was no fried sauce in Zhou Dong's bowl, and even the inner wall of the bowl was very clean, but the lump of noodles in the bowl was full of old sauce, and its color was crimson, just like the sunset. The colorful dishes are dotted among them, which is really beautiful, just like a beautiful picture.

Immediately, I felt infinite emotion in my heart, the knowledge here is great!
"Old Zhou, I have made up my mind. During these days in Kyoto, I will eat with you and study."

This is still a very studious child.

"By the way, Lao Zhou, I ate the noodles you mixed just now, and I found that there was no meat in it, but why can you smell the meat?"

This time, without waiting for Zhou Dong to answer, Xing Daoming interjected and explained: "There is definitely no meat. Put meat in fried sauce? That can only mean that the sauce is not good enough! You are talking about being Uncle Xing's 30-year old Chen Jiang. son?
After ten years of aging, the sauce is like ghost meat. This is the charm of aged sauce. "

"Then Uncle Xing, do you still have this sauce? Get me a ten altar and eight altar, and let me bring it back to the team and ask my comrades to taste it?"

"no!"

Xing Daoming turned pale when he heard this, what a joke, he would not even be willing to eat this sauce on weekdays, but this time he would not be willing to take it out if he hadn't heard that Huaxia Zhou Mian King had arrived, only because of Uncle Chun and Shang Qingxiong His face was not enough to make him 'bleed'.

"If you don't have it, you don't have it. Uncle Xing, what are you doing so loudly?"

Shang Qingxiong took a sneak peek at Zhou Dong, and saw that Xing Daoming was very fond of Lao Zhou. He would definitely give some to Lao Zhou in private later, and he would just pester Zhou Dong for some.

"To see King Zhou Mian today, I, Lao Xing, feel at ease. My name is well-founded, and I am convinced."

Xing Daoming said with a smile: "Tomorrow I have to go to the National Banquet Organizing Committee to report, so I won't stay here. There are all kinds of ingredients in the kitchen. With Zhou Mianwang's craftsmanship, I must not be used to other people's cooking. Do it yourself if you need it?
In addition, there are many good restaurants in Kyoto. If King Zhou Mian visits, they must be very honored. "

Zhou Dong said goodbye in his heart, how tiring cooking and eating by himself?In fact, sometimes I am not picky, I am really not a poisonous tongue, but I said with a smile: "Hehe, Master Xing, please do what you want.

By the way, Master Xing, should I also report with you? "

Zhou Dong really didn't care about the team leader of the National Banquet Bai case, but he was also a little curious about the National Banquet Organizing Committee and didn't mind going to have a look.

"Haha, you are not an official like us. Although you are named as the team leader of the white case, you are actually a bit like a guest official in ancient times. There are still a few diligent masters like you, and some of them have not Arrive at Chudu.

So you don't have to rush to report, stay here with peace of mind, and enjoy the slow life in Kyoto.

It’s not that I’m bragging. It’s said that the slow life in Sichuan Province makes people yearn for it. In fact, our capital is no worse than Sichuan Province. Our capital not only has teahouse culture, but also the famous Tianqiao culture! "

Thinking of the agreement between Teacher Yu and himself, and the braveness of the big white duck, Zhou Dong nodded and said, "That's fine."

Uncle Chun was also a veteran of Jianghu, and after eating a bowl of fried noodles with old sauce, he also said goodbye and left. Before leaving, he specially told Shang Qingxiong to ensure Zhou Dong's safety during his stay in the capital.

Seeing Uncle Chun leave, Shang Qingxiong said excitedly: "Old Zhou, it's only before 6 o'clock. The nightlife in Houhai is very famous, why don't we go and have fun?"

Zhou Dong looked at him: "Have you ever played?"

"No, isn't this the old man's tight control? I'm also a big girl getting on the sedan chair."

"Forget it, I want to rest early. If there is no accident tomorrow, Teacher Yu should come over."

"That's a good feeling. With Teacher Yu leading it, it's time to play."

Zhou Dong nodded, but felt a little uneasy in his heart.
After arriving in Kyoto, he immediately contacted Teacher Yu and Baiweisheng. Teacher Yu's phone connection went smoothly, but Baiweisheng's phone could not be connected, and he was always out of the service area.

This is strange, could it be that something happened to Baiweisheng and Yongyong in Kyoto?
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