Super Cookery System

Chapter 793: Fried noodles

After get off work, Yang Song didn't like socializing. Many times, someone asked Yang Song to come out for dinner, that is, to eat supper. Yang Song always felt that he was the owner of a restaurant, so why bother to eat at someone else's? Forget it.

This is why there are so many customers. In fact, few people have come into contact with Yang Song’s private life. After the store has been open for so long, there are still many people who don’t know Yang Song, but Yang Song doesn’t care. He has only one thought in his mind. , That is, when the store is opened, the food is delicious, that's it.

But what Chen Ming still doesn't understand now is why Yang Song would not eat Meng Shihan? Is it really ancient ideas? Do you think men and women must not be able to do something shy before they get married?

If this is the case, then it would be too old-fashioned, this is what era, but on this issue, that is, Chen Ming just think about it, in fact, it is better to forget it after a while. Friends, what can I think about?

Isn't the situation very good now? Everyone was happy, but they didn't know what happened to the Su family. Besides, they seemed to have forgotten that Meng Shihan's father and the three of us were all put down and left behind in the hotel.

But strictly speaking, I didn't do anything at all! Yang Song greeted him and moved away, and the coma was caused by that big beautiful woman. She didn't do anything at all. Well, if you settle the account after Autumn, you must not count yourself.

After going downstairs, today I drove not the big jeep of the snake, but the first BMW that drove Chen Ming. After all, in terms of appearance, this car is not to be better-looking, but a little more low-key. Both cars are Each has its own merits.

The BMW car is a bit softer and has a streamlined figure, but what about the two military jeeps? At first glance, it feels like a big, tough guy type, with a streamlined stroke, which looks very eye-catching.

"What are we going to eat this morning? I can tell you Yang Song, I don't eat soybean juice." Chen Ming had obviously tasted this delicacy, and he shook his head when he thought of the terrible taste.

Yang Song didn't like the taste very much either, "Don't worry, I have eaten it two days ago, let's go to eat the fried noodles today! Do you two know where is better?"

It was just two girls who were asked, one was a girl born and raised in Kyoto. Si Snake obviously knew about it, but she was still going to let Meng Shihan say that Shihan had lived in Kyoto for a long time, and she should know a little too.

"I really don't know about this. I only know the noodle shop, which is a chain store. I thought it was okay when I ate it before." Meng Shihan scratched his head in embarrassment, because he didn't pay much attention to noodles at the beginning. It’s really not clear about the fried noodles.

She shook her head, and said to them mysteriously: "Miantang would have been good if it had been 20 years ago, but it won't work now. It has opened a chain store, and the taste is uneven and bad. I I know a shop, in the small alley, it tastes good."

"Well, let's go eat that. I don't know much about the fried noodles anyway." Meng Shihan didn't have any comments, anyway, his current mood is that he is very happy to drink boiled water with Yang Song.

It was the first time that Chen Ming saw the lanes of Kyoto, so he drove carefully, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, but his mouth was facing the snake and said: "You are showing the way! I don't know the way, you guys. Why are there so many cars in Kyoto?"

In fact, there are a lot of cars in Los Angeles, but Chen Ming usually avoids the peak period when he drives out, and the peak period in Kyoto seems to always exist, so the cars look a lot more.

The car turned around and came to a small alley. Yang Song got out of the car and saw this alley decades ago. He knew it all at once. This shop is another small flies shop. Just standing at the door Smell the scent of fried sauce coming from the room.

The smell is pretty good now, Yang Song can't bear it anymore, his stomach is groaning, and he walked in with everyone.

At the door, there was an old aunt standing in a small room similar to a stop. She saw Yang Song and others come in and said to them, "Brother, how many?"

"Four."

"It happens to have a place. I saw that the small table next to the kitchen is not there. Four people happen to be right there!"

"Okay, thank you Auntie."

Yang Song was about to lead everyone over, but was stopped by his aunt again. Yang Song looked back with some doubts.

The aunt chuckled, obviously familiar with this situation, and smiled at Yang Song: "It looks like it’s the first time you come here to eat? We order all meals here. Pay first. , And just wait in there."

So this is ah! At this time, Yang Song suddenly realized that every small restaurant has its own rules. Yang Song would not say that you must eat first before paying. No matter whether it is delicious or not, as long as you choose this thing, it will be unpalatable. , You have to pay, who makes you look bad, don’t know what is delicious?

Looking at the noodle series written on the blackboard above, there are many kinds, in addition to fried noodles, fried noodles and so on, there is soy sauce, but Yang Song decided to order a classic fried sauce surface.

Everyone ordered the classic fried noodles, but Si She still ordered two bowls of tomato and egg noodles separately. After all, a bowl of this amount is not enough to eat.

Except for Yang Song, the others don't know how much the snake can eat. They looked at her unexpectedly and asked, "Is there anyone else coming over?"

"Of course not, I just have to eat so much, I have a big appetite." Si She is not embarrassed, if you eat more and you will get fat, you may be embarrassed, but no matter how much your body can eat There is nothing to be embarrassed about staying this way.

Yang Song took the lead to sit in the seat and smiled at the two of them: "Don't pretend, you must be able to finish these three bowls of noodles."

After Meng Shihan and the others sat in their seats, they heard what Yang Song said, their cheeks flushed, don't say anything like this, just smiled awkwardly, and didn't care too much.

The snake looked at Yang Song with some curiosity and asked, "Yang Song, why would you want to eat fried noodles? There are so many delicious breakfasts in Kyoto, don't you think it's only soybean juice."

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