Chapter 3: Boss, I need another bowl!

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I saw slices of cut beef lying on the cutting board.

Beef is uniform in size and clear in texture, as if the force used in each piece is exactly the same.

Ye Xiao asked himself, he couldn't cut it so beautifully if he wanted to cut it.

"A Hong, this, this, this is what you cut?!"

Ye Xiao threw the dough in her hands, threw it in front of the chopping board, picked up the beef slices and looked carefully, like a pilgrimage, for fear of ruining the art in her hand.

"nonsense."

Ye Hongdan decided to wipe the kitchen knife and put it back on the shelf.

"Good boy!" Ye Xiao couldn't help but laugh, and slammed Ye Hong's shoulder, "When did you secretly practice the knife work so well? This night snack is finally succeeded!"

Ye Hong rubbed his shoulders, with a dissatisfied expression: "Don't shoot me old, your bones will almost be shot by you."

This dad is always light and heavy.

"Ding! The shoulder muscles have been hit by foreigners, and their resistance to combat is +1. Current progress: 110, current level: entry level."

Huh? Is he okay?

"Uh...daddy, why don't you beat me twice?"

"Don't be so stinky, just get the beef off the pot and don't let the guests wait too long."

Ye Xiao continued to turn around and face, humming Xiaoqu'er in her mouth, apparently seeing Ye Hong have made progress, and she was in a good mood.

Ye Hong shook his head and threw the beef into the pot.

Next is the unchanging cooking process of beef noodles. This cooking method is a secret recipe passed down from Yehong's grandfather. It has not changed for decades.

But just when Ye Hong was at one step, his hand suddenly stopped in midair.

There was a weird feeling in his brain, and there seemed to be a voice always telling him: This is wrong, there are other ways to make this bowl of beef noodles even more delicious!

Ye Hong understands that this may be that his mastery cooking skills are beginning to work.

He dropped the seasoning in his hand and changed it to another ingredient.

Next, this feeling appeared again and again.

Ye Hong kept changing the order, and the entire cooking process had been changed beyond recognition.

And this scene happened to be hit by An Xiaoying who just stepped into the back kitchen!

"Stinky boy, are you crazy? How many times have you been taught, how can you add water first?

The noodles made in this way are not right! "

Ye Xiao was also attracted, and the two sighed at the bowl of beef noodles just out of the pan.

"Would you like to redo it?"

At this moment, there was a rush from outside diners: "Boss, is my beef noodles okay? I'm starving to death. If I don't get on, I will leave!"

"Come on now!" An Xiaoying responded with a smile and turned his head to stare at Yehong with fierceness. "If the diners are scared away by this bowl of noodles, you will definitely open your kid's ass!"

Elder Yehong was saying, "Anla, make sure he eats and wants to eat, hehe!"

An Xiaoying didn't have time to take care of him and hurried out the front hall with beef noodles.

Ye Xiao didn't have the interest of making a face, and secretly observed the reaction outside through the gap of the door curtain.

"Guest, your face is ready, please use it slowly!"

The diners who ordered beef noodles had a bald head, and a large gold chain hung on their chests.

An Xiaoying placed the bowl of beef noodles in front of this diner and wiped the other table aside.

While wiping, he glanced at the diner's reaction with anxiety, ready to prepare for the diners' dissatisfaction and stepped forward to apologize.

"It's really slow. I'm starving to death. I wouldn't come to this kind of shop if I just passed by!"

The bald diner mumbled a few words, broke away the disposable chopsticks, picked up a bunch of noodles, "snipped" a few times, and sent it to his mouth.

"Well!" The diners suddenly stunned with wide eyes, and their movements stopped.

bad!

On the side, An Xiaoying immediately rushed to the diners, nodded, and apologized: "I'm really sorry, we made some small mistakes when we did it. If you don't mind, we will immediately replace you with a new one!"

The diner glanced up at An Xiaoying staring blankly: "Boss, what are you doing?"

After that, the bowl of beef noodles was sent to the mouth like crazy.

"Swimming..."

Soon, a bowl of noodles came to an end.

After the noodles were eaten, the diners did not forget to solve the remaining soup together.

He reluctantly put down the empty bowl, licked his lips, and stunned An Xiaoying said: "Boss, I need another bowl!"

"You said that this noodle is so delicious, let me wait for a long time, I will!"

"Oh, by the way, help me pack three servings, no, six servings, such delicious noodles, I will bring them back to try them for the brothers!"

He scratched his head and said, "I've seen a ghost. There is such a delicious beef noodle in this world! I haven't found your restaurant before?"

An Xiaoying didn't know how he returned to the kitchen.

She was holding the bowl stunned, still immersed in the exaggerated reaction of the diner.

This bowl of beef noodles, which is not according to common sense, has received such praise!

Isn't this diner the taste bud broken?

Ye Xiao's expression was as wonderful as that of An Xiaoying.

The two of them did not speak, and looked at Yehong directly.

Ye Hong shrugged: "I said he had eaten and wanted to eat again, do you believe it?"

"How did you guys do it?" Ye Xiao looked at Ye Hong with the look of the monster.

And An Xiaoying is more direct: "Are you really my stupid son?"

"Go, do you guys say your son that way!"

Yehong let them give up their positions and started cooking the next bowl of beef noodles.

With the first bowl of experience, Ye Hong seemed more handy.

"Ding! Cooking ability+1..."

Accompanied by a pleasing system prompt, Ye Hong's hands seemed to become magic, and he quickly made the seven bowls of noodles that the diners requested.

During this process, Ye Xiao and An Xiaoying all watched without blinking their eyes.

They found that Yehong didn't change the raw materials at all, but only changed the order of several ingredients and seasonings, but they could turn the decay into a magic, turning a bowl of beef noodles into another realm!

Could it be that his son really has the talent to be a chef? !

"Son, I don’t think you’re going to take a college exam anymore. I’ll simply send you to the New Southern Culinary School to learn cooking!"

Ye Hong directly admired the second old man's white eye: "Don't make trouble, your son will be the one to do big things in the future!"

...

That night, Ye Xiao and An Xiaoying spent the whole night studying beef noodles made by Ye Hong.

The two also tried to cook beef noodles according to Yehong's method, but there was no way to make it as delicious as Yehong's.

After trying again and again, he ran out of the soy sauce that was not much left.

"Go, buy some soy sauce and come back."

Faced with these two superb parents, Ye Hong obediently admits his fate.

He left the night snack bar and planned to go to the supermarket next door to buy soy sauce.

There is a shortcut to the supermarket, only to cross a dark alley.

In this alley, there are often a few gangsters doing nothing, so Ye Hong usually doesn't go here.

But now he is in a system, and the guts are suddenly fattened. Today, he intends to break into the Longtan Tiger Cave.

The street lights in the alley have been in disrepair for many years and are not useful. The whole alley is very dim.

Only halfway through, Ye Hong heard an anxious female voice in front of him: "Help!"

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