Modern people will have a lot of tricks when eating noodles, not to mention a dozen, at least seven or eight kinds of toppings, including vegetarian meat, smoked fish, pork ribs and some freshly fried toppings. The taste is also salty, sweet, and teriyaki, and there are various flavors.

Here they looked at the bowls of the diners, there was only a little bit of food. On the panel behind the couple, pots and pans are arranged. In those pots, there are the toppings for eating.

Sure enough, as Yang Ruo thought, there were only two or three samples, and there were not many things. The general guests are to put a braised egg, add a chopsticks of vegetables, and the diners with better conditions, plus a little beef, it is a good meal.

Yang Ruo is accustomed to seeing coal machine stoves, and it is really laborious to see them burn wood like this.

There were too many people eating noodles in the morning, and they only relied on the little girl and wood, which was enough work.

Seeing Yang Ruo standing there, he looked here and there with a pair of wonderful eyes, and he didn't say anything to eat. The eldest sister couldn't help but ask again. "Little lady, don't look used to it, we countrymen, we don't have such good conditions, everyone is making do with eating, but don't worry, we do it very clean, and our hands are often washed."

The proprietress saw that Yang Ruo was just watching, but not ordering, and thought that she was disgusted that the food here was not very clean, because she was busy explaining a few words.

Yang Ruo saw that her face was a little shy, and couldn't help explaining: "I saw it, you guys are really clean." So eldest sister, I want to ask, do you only eat noodles in the morning here? ”

"Yes, most of the people who come here are old men who work, and they have to do manual work during the day, and if they eat anything else, they are afraid that they will not be full. And in the morning, a bowl of hot noodles with spicy noodles is also very exciting. "The weather here is much colder than the weather in Yang Ruo's Xijing. So these people also prefer to eat chili peppers.

Yang Ruo nodded in understanding, and then saw that one of their stoves was empty, so she said, "Sister, I can't eat noodles in the morning, can I ask you to borrow the stove for use?" ”

When the proprietress heard Yang Ruo say this, she was even more surprised. "Could it be that the little lady is going to do it herself. Hey, it's really rare for a young lady like you to be able to cook. ”

After she finished speaking, interest suddenly appeared in her eyes, and a pair of eyes looked Yang Ruo up and down, and Yang Ruo was not surprised. Seeing that she didn't object, she was looking for ingredients.

What she has to do now is spread the pancakes, just order coarse grain noodles, stir them casually, spread them on a hot pan, and then wrap them in pickles, fritters, shortbread and the like.

They didn't have these things here, so Yang Ruo prepared to use local materials.

She hurriedly said: "Eldest sister, the ingredients I took from you will be settled together later." After saying that, she took the basin and asked the eldest sister for some coarse grain noodles, and began to make them.

In front of Chen Xiang and Meiling here, there are already two large bowls of beef noodles. Fragrant, steaming up, and then sprinkled with some red chili oil, it can immediately hook out all the greedy worms in people's stomachs.

"I said, big brother, where did this eldest lady come from, and she can even cook?" This eldest sister is also an inquirer, so it's strange to see such a strange thing, and it's strange not to ask.

The diners in this store were all surprised to see that Yang Ruo, a delicate and well-dressed little girl, actually cooked by herself. They all stopped their chopsticks and looked at Yang with interest.

Chen Xiang couldn't help but smile, and said mysteriously: "She, she likes to toss, what you want, you just have to give, I can't lose you." He said to himself, I will keep her identity a secret for the time being, and I will know when you taste what she has made.

Mei Ling opened her mouth to say something, Chen Xiang glared at her, and she immediately swallowed back the words that she was about to say in her mouth.

The proprietress didn't say anything when she saw Chen Xiang, but she asked her to meet her requirements, so she didn't care. But when she saw Yang Ruo's gestures and appearance when cooking food, she was suddenly surprised in her heart.

I saw that her movement of stirring noodles with chopsticks was extremely skillful and smooth, and she had never seen that movement. The action of stirring noodles is so beautiful.

She couldn't help but glance at her man and said, "Look, what is that little lady doing?" ”

The man in his family couldn't help but skim her and said, "Just make pastries, what's so beautiful." ”

The proprietress was busy, but her eyes never left Yang Ruo. I saw that she skillfully reconciled the noodles, evenly spread them on the hot pan, and immediately quickly brushed with some sweet and spicy sauce.

Then on top, put some pickles, poached eggs, and a few slices of beef. The thin spatula swirled around the edge of the pan, and she lifted the pancake.

Then she rolled the pancake lightly, and it was ready.

Li Miaomiao put the pancake on the plate, and then said to the proprietress and said, "Eldest sister, I am ugly, you can taste the Bo cake I made." ”

When the proprietress saw Yang Ruo's approach, she didn't think there was anything special, she just thought that her actions when doing things were very good-looking.

Seeing that Yang Ruo was quite polite, she smiled and said, "Okay, then I will thank the little lady first." ”

The proprietress said this, just to give Yang Ruo a face, and she didn't plan to really eat. She said in her heart, such a thing is delicious like this. It's not as comfortable as beef noodles.

At this time, there was also a young couple sitting in their shop, presumably also in a hurry, and the young young man ordered two bowls of noodles.

No, as soon as the woman smelled that side, she covered her mouth and retched. Straight to the inexperienced little minister, anxious to turn around.

Later, the proprietress brought her a little vinegar and let her smell it, so that she didn't continue to retch. The proprietress told the little husband that his wife was pregnant.

The little minister couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, and then grabbed the little lady's hand from under the table. The little lady was also very happy when she heard this, knowing that they were going to hurry, and she was about to vomit when she ate a mouthful of noodles, so she simply stopped eating, and watched the little minister eat on the side.

At this time, she suddenly pointed to the pancake made by Yang Ruo and said, "Boss, can I eat that cake if I want?" ”

The old bridesmaid saw that it was this pregnant little lady who spoke, and she herself was pregnant, and she knew that the woman who was pregnant with the child had a more eccentric taste.

But this was given to them by Yang Ruo, which would make her a little embarrassed. She hurriedly said, "This, I'm sorry for this." I don't sell this in the store, but a little lady here, you see she's still making it. ”

As soon as the proprietress said this, it immediately aroused the woman's interest, and she hurriedly stood up and walked to the kitchen to watch Yang Ruo make Bo cakes.