Urban Hardened All-area System

"Uncles and aunts, listen to me."

Night Hong stood in front of the crowd, but perhaps everyone looked at his tender face and ignored him directly.

The noise went on and on and on like flies.

Night Hong sees form a frown, direct roar a: "all special, give me shut up!"

"..."

Yehong's voice, as if with some kind of power, penetrates directly into people's minds.

In front of the shop, it was suddenly quiet.

"Ding! Awe the neighborhood, momentum + 1... "

Yehong nodded with satisfaction, and then began to say:" first of all, thank you for your love. You look down on the beef noodles in our shop.

But...

Yehong deliberately lengthened the tone, which made people's appetite satisfied. Then he said slowly: "the supreme beef noodles, with complicated materials and complicated procedures, is not something that can be supplied every day!

However, we can only choose limited supply on weekends. We hope our uncles and aunts understand! "

Yehong can only say that.

I don't know why. Obviously he has taught Yexiao and an Xiaoying all the steps, but the beef noodles they made according to the process are not as delicious as Yehong's.

Maybe that's the bonus of mastery cooking.

Neighbors, you look at me, I look at you, and finally beef Guo stands out.

He pointed to Yehong and said to Yexiao: "Yexiao brother, is it your boy who is in charge of your shop now?"

Yexiao looked at Yehong with a strong sense of pride as a father: "of course!

To tell you the truth, this supreme beef noodle was invented by dog

"Wow --"

this sentence immediately caused a sensation in the crowd.

"Ah Hong, yes!" Beef Guo pointed up his thumb at night Hong, "more promising than my little boy!"

"Well, maybe this is someone else's child!"

The old horse in the pastry shop across the street pointed to the head of his son's Pony and said, "look at other people's small night, and then look at yourself.

I'll just keep my family's money, and sooner or later I'll sit on the mountain and eat nothing! "

Xiaoma is a young man in his twenties. Yehong doesn't know his real name. He just calls him pony after everyone.

His impression of pony is not very good, perhaps because the pony's face is always a cynical look, as if everyone owes him millions.

When the little horse heard his father's murmur, he was not ashamed, but said with a overcast face: "hum! It's just a bowl of beef noodles. What's so great about it

Then he turned and left.

The old horse was embarrassed and said angrily: "this son of a bitch is really angry with me!"

The crowd finally slowly dispersed, but the party still made an appointment to come over for a taste at the weekend.

Late at night, the end of the day's business, a family of three in the living room to discuss countermeasures.

The current situation is that business on weekends may be good, but business from Monday to Friday will be greatly affected.

"It's mainly because the beef noodles made by the rabbit are so delicious that the diners don't care to eat my noodles. It's so sad."

Yexiao sighed melancholy, but her eyes were filled with joy.

Anyone's son is as good as Yehong, I think it will be so gratifying.

"Then invent a new dish and make it all for you. I won't interfere. That's all right?"

Night Hong eyes a bright, proposed way.

An Xiaoying knocked Night Hong head melon: "invent new dishes? How can it be so easy!

Do you know how many provinces your grandfather traveled to for this bowl of beef noodles and consulted many experts before he finally came up with it? "

Night Hong mouth hook up mysterious radian: "do not try how to know OK?"