Time is slow

   Chapter 409 Braised Powder

   "Aren't you tired after walking for so long?"

"fine."

  Shao Mingyuan took a serious look at Qiao Zhao and said with a smile, "Zhao Zhao, I found that you are looking forward to visiting an old friend this time."

  Qiao Zhao looked ahead and smiled slightly: "Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time."

  The two entered Baiyun Town.

  Many breakfast shops in the town are already full of diners, and the hawkers carrying the burdens walk the streets and alleys chanting, and the whole town has a kind of simple and lively.

   "Let's have something to eat before we go, what do you want to eat?" Shao Mingyuan glanced around, and the dazzling array of southern breakfasts made him dazzled.

   "Let's eat a bowl of braised noodles." Qiao Zhao looked around and pointed, "Just go to that place."

   It was a small food stall outside. There were several long tables and benches. The diners were already full, and there were quite a few standing by to eat in full swing. An elderly couple was sweating profusely.

   Shao Mingyuan rolled his eyes: "There are so many people, so it should be delicious, but... what is halogen noodles?"

  Qiao Zhao raised his eyes to meet the blank expression of the other party, and couldn't help but smile: "I remember, you are a pure northerner and have never eaten."

   Looking at the smiling girl, Shao Mingyuan's heart skipped two beats and said with a gentle smile, "Then Zhaozhao invites me to eat, okay?"

  Qiao Zhao glanced around and whispered, "Don't call me Zhaozhao, it's time to be suspicious when others hear it."

  Which little servant can be called "Zhao Zhao"?

   "That makes sense." Shao Mingyuan nodded and said solemnly, "Xiao Zhao, invite me to eat braised noodles."

  Xiao Zhao…

   Miss Qiao frowned, reluctantly accepted the new title, walked over and said, "Old man, here are two bowls of braised noodles."

   "Okay—" The old man quickly grabbed two handfuls of dough **** and blazed them in boiling water. The dough **** spread out in an instant and turned into smooth, white and flexible noodles.

   Shao Mingyuan's eyes showed novelty.

   The old man picked up the rice noodles and put them into the celadon sea bowl that had been prepared earlier, and said with a smile, "Is your little brother a foreigner?"

   "Uh, yes, you see that?"

   The old man grinned: "That's right, you can't find such a handsome young man in the whole town."

   Shao Mingyuan's face turned slightly red, and he couldn't help but glance at Qiao Zhao.

   Qiao Zhao pursed his lips and thought to himself, "This idiot sees what she is doing, so let her go along with the old man and praise him?"

Maybe it was because he was good looking that he really took advantage. The old man scooped a large spoonful of marinade onto the rice noodles, and explained enthusiastically: "This brine is boiled with an exclusive secret recipe, with more than 30 seasonings, plus rock sugar. , with the cheese bone and boiled for three days and two nights, can the taste be right."

   A spoonful of marinade was poured down, and the fragrance immediately hit the nostrils. Shao Mingyuan sniffed and reached for the bowl.

   The old man smiled and stopped: "Little brother, don't panic"

   Shao Mingyuan glanced at Qiao Zhao blankly.

  Qiao Zhao rarely sees someone look silly while having breakfast, so he doesn't make a sound to remind him, he just doesn't say a word.

  The old man raised the sharply sharpened kitchen knife.

   Shao Mingyuan narrowed his eyes.

  Why, do you need to use a kitchen knife to eat a bowl of braised noodles?

The old man raised his knife and cut a piece of fried golden and crispy skinned pork belly into thin slices and placed them on the braised noodles. He smiled and pointed to the bottles and jars on the side table and said, "Little brother, If you want to add any flavor, you can add it yourself, as well as crisp beans, sour bamboo shoots, and sour cowpeas, it is a must to eat with our braised noodles."

   There is no need for any crispy beans or sour bamboo shoots. At this moment, the young general has quietly swallowed his saliva while looking at the braised noodles piled up with crispy meat.

   He picked up the two bowls of braised noodles handed over by the old man, and heard a diner beside him dissatisfied: "Lao Yang, the crispy meat in his bowl is almost spitting out, how come I only have three or two pieces here?"

  The old man glanced at the diners who were talking, and said without changing his face: "People are handsome!"

   Shi was very polite: "You look handsome enough to eat?"

   The old man laughed: "Isn't this just a meal, who makes the parents handsome."

  Diner: "..." I actually think it makes sense.

   Someone happened to finish the meal, and Shao Mingyuan sat down with two sea bowls.

  Qiao Zhao brought a few small plates and sat down beside him.

   "I'll go and serve it." Shao Mingyuan's ears were still a little hot.

   In the north, the people thanked him so much, and he took it calmly. Who would have thought that in the south, he would be so proud of his appearance in person.

   For the general, this is undoubtedly a bit embarrassing, but it is because of good intentions and cannot show displeasure.

Furthermore-

   The young general looked down at the bowl of crispy meat, and smiled with his lips bent.

  I can't be unhappy with these crispy meats.

   "I'm a servant, I should have served you." Qiao Zhao whispered.

   The man's eyes flashed, and he leaned into her ear and asked, "Really? You want to serve me?"

  Qiao Zhao's expression froze, and he gave him a cold side glance.

  Someone suddenly became honest and whispered: "Don't be upset, I will serve you in the future."

  The blue veins jumped on Miss Qiao's forehead.

   Isn't this person really taking advantage of her?

   greeted the sincere little eyes of the other party, and Miss Qiao was uncertain again.

   The young general smiled and handed over a pair of chopsticks: "Eat noodles."

  Qiao Zhao took the chopsticks and lowered his head to eat.

   Shao Mingyuan took a bite, his eyes suddenly lit up: "It's delicious."

  Qiao Zhaoyan glanced at him: "I don't eat or sleep."

  Shao Mingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his cold star-like eyes glanced around, and said with a smile: "This kind of place, don't pay attention to this. Xiao Zhao, try the sour bamboo shoots, it's delicious."

  Qiao Zhao bit his lip.

   So to say that this person's honesty is deceiving people.

   That's all, she doesn't care about him.

   Miss Qiao took a mouthful of sour bamboo shoots and sighed, "It tastes exactly the same as in my memory."

Nostalgia and sadness flashed in her eyes: "My grandfather used to love this, and said that it is best to drink sour bamboo shoots. I also specially came to this old man to learn how to make sour bamboo shoots, but it always tastes bad. A little bit."

"real?"

   "What's true?" Qiao Zhao didn't react for a while.

   "You really know how to make sour bamboo shoots?"

   Qiao Zhao didn't know why he asked this, looked at him suspiciously, and nodded lightly.

   Shao Mingyuan's eyes lit up, and he said with a low smile, "Then you can make it for me, okay?"

   "Shao Mingyuan, you're thinking too much!" Qiao Zhao said in a single word, because he didn't dare to speak loudly, he didn't look angry, but rather coquettish.

   Miss Qiao herself felt that she was not threatening, so she couldn't help feeling discouraged.

   This guy has her thick-skinned, and she is really shameless and invincible.

   A piece of golden and fragrant crispy meat fell into her bowl.

  Qiao Zhao raised his eyes.

   "Crispy meat is better, you eat more." Shao Mingyuan said with a smile.

   His eyes are well-born, black and white, as bright as a cold star. At this moment, he is full of smiles, which clearly reflects the reflection of the other party.

   "Hurry up and eat, I have enough for this." Qiao Zhao lowered his eyes and said.

   The two of them quickly finished eating the lozenge and checked out and left.

   "Zhao Zhao."

"Um?"

   "This is the best braised noodles I've ever eaten."

   Miss Qiao: "You've eaten this bowl of braised noodles..."

   Twenty-eighth more. For this update, I would like to thank Molly0707 for the He Shibi who rewarded him in January.

   (end of this chapter)