Under the dazzling sun, Aoyagi, who was all wet, relied on his memory to find Uncle Ichiraku's ramen stall.

Passing through the curtain, Aoyagi saw that there was only one person eating ramen in the ramen stall, and Uncle Ichiraku was standing behind the counter, working sideways facing the store door.Fortunately, it was after lunch time and there was no shortage of seats.If you hit the peak period, you may have to wait.

Uncle Yile saw the guests coming and said hello: "Welcome"

Pulling out the chair next to him, Qingliu sat down in front of the counter.Uncle Yile, who was smiling with squinting eyes, put down his work and turned around to look at Aoliu: "Guy, what do you want to eat?"

Sitting at the counter, smelling the rich aroma of the ramen soup base, Aoyagi's hunger became even stronger: "Uncle, please give me a bowl of barbecued pork ramen. Can you hurry up? I feel even hungrier when I smell this aroma."

Uncle Yile laughed even more happily when he heard this, "Of course, I just kneaded the dough, please wait a moment."

Qingliu took a look and saw a piece of dough on the chopping board inside, "Okay. Sorry for the trouble, uncle."

"Haha, it's the chef's job to let diners eat delicious food."

Uncle Yile returned to the chopping board, pulled the dough left and right with both hands, and gradually swayed it into a long cylinder of the same thickness.After sprinkling flour on the dough and the chopping board, the uncle grabbed both ends of the dough with both hands, opened his arms and quickly lifted the dough, stretching the dough in mid-air.When the arms were almost stretched to the end, both arms sank down at the same time, and the center of the dough quickly hit the chopping board, making a dull slapping sound.Taking advantage of the dough bouncing upward after hitting the chopping board, the uncle lifted his hands up and moved them closer to the top of his head, driving the dough to form a "u" shape.

When the left and right hands meet in mid-air, while the left hand lets go of the dough, the right hand quickly grabs both ends of the dough, while the left hand quickly reaches down and reaches the bottom of the "u".After pulling the new two ends of the dough, spread your arms and return them to a unified horizontal line, changing from one up and down back to one left and one right.The dough is now stretched into two strips of dough.

When it was almost reaching the limit of its arm span, it sank again and threw the dough on the chopping board with a dull pop.Before the muffled noise stopped, the uncle's left and right hands met above his head again.Still holding both ends with the right hand, he quickly took a stick with his left hand, put it on the bottom of the "u" and pulled it firmly to prevent the dough from overlapping.

The uncle kept repeating the above steps. With the popping sound of the dough hitting the chopping board, the dough gradually stretched and thinned, taking on the appearance of noodles.The noodles were stretched thinner and thinner, and the uncle's speed gradually slowed down, shaking from time to time while pulling the noodles.Aoyagi thought it was shaking the noodles out to prevent them from sticking together.

All this action sounds long and laborious to describe, but in reality it lasts only a few minutes.Uncle Yile's movements are flowing, natural and smooth, and full of a strange sense of rhythm.Qingliu was so mesmerized that he forgot that he was hungry.

Sting, the noodles are in the water.

As the mist steamed, Uncle Yile picked up his long chopsticks and stirred and spread the floating noodles in the hot soup.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but in addition to the rich aroma of the soup base, Aoyagi also smelled the aroma of noodles.

While Aoyagi was waiting anxiously, Uncle Ichiraku cooked the noodles, added seasoning to the bowl, put the noodles in, poured the soup base with a large spoon, and then used chopsticks to pick up various side dishes and barbecued pork. , carefully placed on the surface one by one, and then added a pair of chopsticks.

Holding the ramen in both hands and placing it in front of Aoliu, Uncle Ichiraku smiled and said, "It's been a long wait, please use it slowly."

Qingliu couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, imitating the scene in his memory, clasping his palms together, holding the chopsticks in the tiger's mouth: "I'm starting."

Holding the chopsticks in his right hand and holding the bowl with both hands, Aoyagi took a sip of the soup base first.

The first feeling in the mouth is the rich aroma and the delicate and smooth taste.Feeling it carefully, the fragrance is just right. If it is stronger, it will be greasy, and if it is lighter, the flavor will not be enough.There seems to be the fresh aroma of pork bones and chicken, as well as a vague yet unignorable layered saltiness, which arouses the taste buds in the entire mouth and highlights the rich aroma.

As soon as I take this mouthful of hot soup, [-]% of the fatigue in my body disappears, and I still feel a faint sense of joy and satisfaction.After the feeling of satisfaction, there is an even stronger feeling of hunger.This soup is very appetizing.

 

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I didn't expect it to be so delicious. The ramen I had in my previous life couldn't compare to it in terms of soup base.I don’t know what the noodles and ingredients are like

Picking up the noodles, Qingliu took a bite. The noodles were chewy, chewy and had a wheat flavor.I wanted to suck the noodles into my mouth in one breath, but the noodles were too long and I couldn't fit them in my mouth, so I had to bite them off.

Does this bowl of noodles only have one noodle?

The side dishes did not disappoint Qingliu, including large barbecued pork with a suitable fat-to-thin ratio and a salty taste, fresh and sweet fish fillets, tender white and light yellow soft-boiled eggs, and bright green scallions.

All of this combined creates a bowl of ramen that you won’t be able to stop eating.

Aoyagi felt that eating at Ichiraku Ramen was the right decision.No wonder Naruto likes to eat the ramen here the most, it is indeed delicious.

Treat yourself to a bowl of Ichiraku ramen after exercise and feel that all the suffering in the morning is worth it.

Qingliu ate quickly, and not long after, most of the bowl of noodles went into his stomach.But it feels like it’s still far from filling my stomach.After eating this big bowl of noodles, I'm probably only half full.

Do you want to eat one more bowl? But in the past two months, because of the high-intensity exercise, my food intake has increased significantly. Even though I often cook to reduce expenses, now, my family's savings have been spent a lot. Gotta use it sparingly.Apart from relief funds, it would be difficult for him to have other sources of income before becoming a ninja, which would take several years.If you don't use it sparingly, don't buy a ninja tool, it might become a problem just for eating.

But the knowledge he learned told him that strengthening muscles means constantly stressing and exerting force on the muscles, and using sufficient time and nutrients to repair damaged muscle tissue after the muscle fibers are damaged.Muscles become stronger after repair.Therefore, you have to maintain adequate rest time and eat a lot of food, especially protein.

Well, although the remaining money is not a lot, buying an extra bowl of ramen is nothing in comparison.I'm not seventy percent full now, so I have to have another bowl for the sake of exercise effect.Eating is a top priority. If you don't eat enough, your body will not develop well, so how can you become stronger? Spending money on such a serious place is completely correct.When the money is not enough, we will find a way.

Thinking of a strong reason to convince himself, Qingliu happily said to Uncle Yile: "Uncle, please have another bowl. It's so delicious. One bowl can't fill your stomach at all."

"Okay." Uncle Yile replied with a smile. When adding the side dishes, he specially added a large piece of barbecued pork.

"Uncle, you are such a good person"

"Haha, what's your name, guy? I've never seen you come to the store."

"My name is Hayakawa Aoyagi."

"Hayakawa." Uncle Ichiraku came closer and stared at Aoyagi carefully for a while, as if he was remembering something.

Yile's performance made Qingliu a little confused: "Uncle, what's wrong?"

Uncle Yile did not answer, but asked a question: "Is your home on Maple Street?"

"Yes." He even knows where his home is, so he should be acquainted with her.

"That should be it. Your father, Hayakawa-san, was a frequent visitor here before he got married. He would come here from time to time after getting married. He always liked to eat Ichiraku Ramen." Uncle Ichiraku crossed his arms and fell into memories.

"Then do you know what kind of person he is? Is he a ninja?"

"He is a rigorous person and a powerful ninja. It's a pity. Three years ago, around this time, he had dinner with me at noon and never came again. Later, I heard about your parents from other ninjas. News." Uncle Yile sighed, "You have to live by yourself, it's quite hard."

Qingliu didn't know how to respond, so he could only vaguely say: "It's okay."

Uncle Yile touched Qingliu's head, as if he felt that this topic was not easy to continue talking about: "Qingliu, please eat slowly." After that, he turned around and continued working.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Qingliu buried his head in the bowl and ate the noodles silently.

In early summer, after dinner time and close to the hottest time, it seemed particularly quiet.In the ramen stall, the only sounds left were the slurping of noodles and the scattered sounds of the kitchen.

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