My Sister Can't Be This Cute

"is it?"

Nakiri Erina was very happy.

This is an affirmation for her, who is determined to become the daughter-in-law of the Lu family.

"Can you leave a contact if possible?"

the young man asked.

"Uh...let's forget it, I already have a boyfriend."

Nakiri Erina was speechless and declined.

Others have been in pretty much the same situation.

Although this city is not a small city, it is not big either. Usually foreigners are rarely seen.

Suddenly there were so many neon people, especially one who was prettier than the other, especially the one with blond hair and blue hair, who was even more beautiful than the star on TV, which immediately caused a small sensation in the neighborhood.

Many people also proposed to take pictures with Nakiri Erina and the others, and even asked to date.

For the latter request, everyone was speechless and naturally refused.

"They don't even know about Xia Ji Noodle House."

Nakiri Erina frowned.

After asking around, everyone found nothing.

"Maybe they moved out long ago."

Lu Xiaotian said regretfully.

If there is no contact information, there is no way.

However, in Huaxia thirty years ago, it was estimated that there were very few phone calls, and it was not realistic to want to leave contact information.

"Hey, are you asking Xia Ji Noodle House?"

An old aunt next to him suddenly asked, "I know!"

"really?"

Lu Xiaotian and the others were pleasantly surprised.

"Yeah, when I was young, I ate the noodles from this noodle shop, and it was very delicious, but then it seemed that something happened to their family, and the noodles they made were not as good as each year, and gradually few people went to eat them."

The aunt said, "It's no wonder those young people don't know that this noodle restaurant was very famous twenty years ago."

"Then where are you now?"

Lu Xiaotian asked.

"Oh, in the old town."

Aunt said.

Twenty minutes later, a group of people finally came to the place where the aunt said.

"Is this the century-old shop you're talking about? It doesn't look like it."

Lu Xiaotian looked at the scene in front of him and said.

Chapter seven hundred and ninety-eight sells only one kind of noodles

I saw a dilapidated restaurant in front of me. The decoration was full of antiques. However, one of the two stone lions in front of the gate had long since disappeared, and the other one had no head. The stone steps were full of cracks, and the vermilion lacquer of the past had long since disappeared from the pillars, and there was a desolation everywhere.

If it weren't for the "Xiaji Noodle House" plaque hanging on the door, Lu Xiaotian would have thought they were looking for the very popular noodle shop next door.

"It's...indeed~ it's Xiaji Noodle House."

Nakiri Erina also suddenly couldn't speak.

"It looks like it's been a long time since I did business."

Yi Shihui squinted her eyes and said, "It didn't even open the door."

"Maybe this is the old site. The noodle shop next door may be their new shop."

Takasaka Kirino guessed.

This is indeed a very likely guess, because there is also a noodle restaurant next door, but the business is extremely hot, and there are long queues.

"No, the name of that noodle shop is Changlong Noodle House. If it is a new shop, no one will give up their own name and use another name instead."

After a long time I said suddenly.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, thinking that this is indeed the road.

Whether in Neon or Huaxia, the name of the restaurant is not just a name, but also carries a heritage and culture.

Especially for a restaurant with a century-old history, its name itself is a huge intangible wealth, and no one will abandon it at all.

"Forget it, let's go take a look first."

Lu Xiaotian said, then walked over and knocked gently on the door of the noodle shop.

After a long time, no one answered.

"Maybe the people here have already left."

Nakiri Erina sighed, because this noodle restaurant doesn't look like someone is there.

Just as everyone was about to leave, with a creak, the door of the noodle restaurant was suddenly opened.

A cute little face poked out from the crack of the door, with big eyes like purple grapes, looking at the group of people in front of him curiously, and asked timidly, "Are you going to eat noodles?"

Nakiri Erina was stunned, nodded, and said, "Yes."

The door was completely opened, and a girl in a washed-white dress and ponytail came out from inside. She looked pretty, about thirteen or fourteen years old.

Maybe it was because there was no business for a long time, and the little girl was very happy to see so many customers suddenly.

Nakiri Erina and Lu Xiaotian looked at each other and walked in.

Compared with the dilapidated outside, the inside is clean and the tables and chairs are polished. It can be seen that the owner is very careful to maintain everything here.

Lu Xiaotian looked at it and nodded secretly, even if there is no business, he still cleans up the place, which is enough to see that the master's deep chef is recuperating.

The little girl opened her eyes wide and looked curiously at the large group of people in front of her.

Especially the blond-haired lady, she swears that she has never seen such a beautiful girl.

"I'm just hungry, let's have dinner here."

Nakiri Alice didn't recognize her at all, so she sat down on the chair and looked at the recipe posted on the wall.

I saw that there were all kinds of noodles, beef noodles, wonton noodles, Yangchun noodles, Zhusheng noodles, noise noodles, oil splash noodles...

It truly lives up to its name!

"I want a bowl of wonton noodles and a bowl of oil-splashed noodles."

Nakiri Alice said.

Lu Xiaotian hurriedly helped her translate, and at the same time couldn't help complaining: "Can you eat so much?"

"of course!"

Nakiri Alice said proudly.

"Sorry, we only sell beef noodles here at the moment."

said the little girl.

"why?"

Lu Xiaotian was stunned.

"Because my brother has only learned this aspect."

the little girl said.

"Your brother?"

Erina Nakiri is sharp and authentic.

"Ah."

The little girl nodded, "Actually, other noodles made by my brother are delicious, but Grandpa thinks it's far from it. Only beef noodles can barely be a teacher."

"I see. Then..."

Nakiri Erina turned her head, counted the number of people, and said, "Fourteen bowls of noodles."

"Fifteen bowls, I'll eat two bowls."

Nakiri Alice added.

"...then fifteen bowls."

Nakiri Erina was speechless, "Be careful to kill you!"

"You are jealous."

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Nakiri Alice snorted softly.

Next, a group of people sat down inside.

The interior of the noodle restaurant is very spacious, there are thirty tables, and each table can seat four people, so it is more than enough for everyone to sit in.

"Brother, I'm here for business, fifteen bowls of noodles."

The little girl shouted towards the kitchen.

After a while, a dark-skinned, tall and honest boy walked out of the kitchen. He was about fifteen years old. When he suddenly saw so many people, he was stunned for a while, but immediately there was a flash of excitement in his eyes. Without a word, he entered the kitchen.

"Are you foreigners?"

Taking advantage of the lack of face, the little girl asked curiously.

......................................

"Yeah. I'm Neon."

Nakiri Erina nodded.