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Chapter 199 Chapter 190 VII: Pan flute big bone ramen
When he said this, You Yu's eyes were shining brightly, because Xinyuan is the most important festival in the Food Continent every year, and its status and time are equivalent to the Spring Festival in Qin Yu's previous world.

The so-called new yuan is the beginning of a new year, which symbolizes the official arrival of spring, the germination of all things, removing the old and bringing forth the new, welcoming happiness and blessings, and facing a new life with a new look.

Every New Year, the entire gourmet continent will be filled with a festive atmosphere. The whole family will be reunited with lanterns and festoons, dragon and lion dances, floating lanterns to make wishes, and cooking food for new clothes. Even poor families will use their savings to do their best. Make new clothes for the children as much as you can, and make some delicious food for the whole family to eat happily.

It can be said that this is the happiest festival of the whole year in Gourmet Continent, and it is the festival that everyone looks forward to.

"Stay at your house?" Several people at the same table were stunned. Since Xin Yuan should have a family reunion, isn't it too abrupt to ask like this?
You Yu put his left and right hands on Feng Bupo and Su Zhe's shoulders respectively and said happily: "Both of them are orphans. They were adopted by their father many years ago. They grew up with me. When I was bullied, they helped me fight. I am not happy. They make me happy when I’m happy, they play with me when I’m bored, they are my relatives, and we spend holidays together every year.”

"That's it." Su Zhe pointed to the top of his head, "The habit of her loving to cut my hair was also developed when I was a child." Just after she finished speaking, she almost got stabbed by You Duck again, but fortunately, she had practiced the evasive action thousands of times. Dahuajing.

Feng Bupo seemed to recall the time when he was a child, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised slightly. When You Wu was bullied, he was the one who beat and cried the other child.

Murong Xue nodded suddenly, no wonder Feng Bupo and Su Zhe were always by your side, they turned out to be adopted orphans.

You Wu said again: "Brother Long and Luo Luo Xinyuan should not go home, right?"

Long Yuyang nodded slightly with a weird expression, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a bit mocking, but he didn't know why, Luo Luo pouted and felt a little depressed: "Luo Luo has no home, Luo Luo only has Xiaobai."

"Meow..." Xiaobai raised his head and licked Luoluo's chin as if to comfort his master, and also seemed to say: "Master, master, I will protect you."

You Wu clapped his hands and said: "Since this is the case, come to my house. My house has few adults, so it will be lively if everyone comes!"

"I'm fine. What about you, Luoluo?" Long Yuyang nodded and agreed after only thinking about it. Anyway, the new yuan is approaching, so it's not bad to just go back after the festival. It's really meaningless to stay in Baojushe like in previous years.

"Luo Luo is fine, where is Sister Xue?" Luo Luo looked up at Murong Xue, she had a good relationship with Murong Xue, and hoped that Murong Xue would also stay.

Murong Xue showed a look of embarrassment: "Well, my family is in Shatang County, and my father and brother are also waiting for me to go back to Xinyuan. I'm really sorry."

"That's it..." You Wu seemed a little disappointed, but he still smiled, "That's right, of course Xin Yuan should go home for a reunion, and remember to use a thousand-mile bird to celebrate the New Year with us."

"Well, I will." Murong Xue agreed with a smile, she was really happy to meet so many friends when she walked out of Shatang County.

"What about the big villain?" Luo Luo pouted, and it was Qin Yu who deserved it. Although Qin Yu always said that she was small, the food she made was really delicious.

Everyone was silent, Murong Xue and You Yu met their eyes for a moment. Where did Qin Yu go to spend Xinyuan is indeed a question, and there is a more mysterious question, does Qin Yu have a home?
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But Qin Yu and Long Meier, one is leading the horse, the other is sitting on the horse, the sound of the market on both sides is very noisy, but the area around the two people's feet is very quiet and silent, and it seems out of place with the surroundings.

Just like an independent space in a busy city, it seems that the surroundings have turned into darkness, and the figures have turned into black shadows. There is only a beam of light illuminating their square inch, and it moves as they move forward.

Long Meier was silent, not knowing what she was thinking, Qin Yu was also silent, he was still thinking about the phantom of the little girl in his mind, did she have anything to do with Long Meier?Does it have something to do with this powerful and beautiful girl on horseback?

Before he knew it, he had arrived at the main street facing the city gate in Poyang County. Long Meier's indifferent voice woke Qin Yu up: "Okay, let's send it here. I should go back. You should go back too."

"Oh, okay." Just as Qin Yu was about to hand the reins to Long Meier, he suddenly saw a circle of people in the distance, and there was a row of wooden stakes standing in the crowd. The wooden stakes were of different heights. Like a huge pan flute, there are people standing on a wooden stake of moderate height in the middle, and there are constant applause from the crowd.

"Huh? What's that? Go and have a look." After speaking, Qin Yu led the dragon horse and walked towards the crowd in the distance, without asking Long Meier's opinion.

"Hey, I'm going back!" Long Meier frowned, looking a little impatient.

"It's not too late, let's go after seeing the excitement, otherwise, wouldn't you come in vain?" Qin Yu smiled at Long Mei'er and continued on his way.

Soon, as they got closer, Qin Yu finally saw the scene in the crowd clearly. He saw a man standing on the third stake of the giant "pan flute". The muscle lines are obviously very lean and strong.

Busking?No, no, this person seems to be doing a show, but he is actually ramen!

That's right, it was ramen noodles. With the waving of his arms, the noodles became thinner and longer in his hands, and they kept flying up and down.

Pulling noodles is not simply pulling. Simple pulling will undoubtedly break. The temperature and time of the opposite side, the technique of kneading the noodles, and the strength of beating and stretching are all very demanding. It is an absolute technical work in pastry.

Wanting to master excellent ramen skills requires years of practice and a certain amount of talent. You have to constantly summarize in practice and find the most suitable ramen skills from the norms. Some stupid chefs can’t become masters no matter how hard they learn.

Undoubtedly, judging from the technique of ramen noodles, this person's skills are high and dazzling, and he can go from high to dazzling, but it is not simply proficient to be able to do it, but needs enlightenment, and needs to turn the noodles into one's own arms. To extend, to become a part of oneself.

Of course, what surprised Qin Yu the most was not his skills, but his height.

This person is standing on the fourth wooden stake. The stake is four meters high, but only as thick as the mouth of a bowl, surrounded by a steaming cauldron of boiling water. If it falls accidentally, it will definitely fall into the cauldron of boiling water and end up with severe burns.

Following this person's movements, the noodles fluttered up and down and became longer and longer, hanging down from a height of more than four meters without breaking, almost falling into the boiling pot.

Finally, when the noodles were about to touch the surface of the water, the man stretched his hands and swung them, and the noodles swirled and fell into the boiling water.

(PS: The other side of Long Meier feels a little pain in her heart.)
(End of this chapter)