Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

"Suck..."

"Snoring..."

"Bah, bah, bah..."

Tang Zi's face darkened, and he glared at Zhou Long who was sitting in front of him, his whole face buried in the big porcelain bowl, "Can you pay more attention to your eating habits? It's so embarrassing to sit with you!"

Zhou Long raised his head in dissatisfaction and touched the grease stains around his mouth with the back of his hand, "You don't understand, this grease noodles is so delicious."

As he said that, he picked up a flat and long strip of noodles with chopsticks, bit one end and started sucking it.

For a while, the sound of chirping could not be heard without stopping.

It’s a mistake to make friends!

Feeling the strange looks from around him, Tang Zi shook his head in annoyance.

What a shame!

Tang Zi came to Shrek City last night. He originally planned to come in the morning, just in time for Boss Qi to reopen his business. However, he was delayed by some trivial matters while passing by a branch, and was late for most of the day. Not only

I couldn't catch up with the noon business hours, and even missed the evening business hours.

Missing two delicious cold meals was enough to make Tang Zi depressed, not to mention that as soon as he arrived at Shrek City in the evening, this guy Zhou Long started to show off to him that he had broken through the sixty-third level.

Gan!

Fortunately, from this guy's mouth, Tang Zi also learned that today there will be two new business hours for breakfast and late night snacks, and the hot pot that he has not had for a while will be officially launched at the Cold Food Shrek City store today.

This is simply great news.

So early this morning, after the two of them finished practicing the Purple Demon Eyes, Tang Zi took Zhou Long to queue up in front of Hanshi's door early and became the first batch of diners to enter Hanshi.

but…

After all, Tang Zi really didn't expect that Zhou Long would be so rough when it came to eating, which made him, sitting next to him, feel particularly social at the moment.

"well!"

Sighing softly, Tang Zi held a palm-sized steamed bun in his broad hand and broke it off, "Why do you think you have to break this mutton steamed bun yourself? My stomach is starting to growl. Can I eat this steamed bun directly?"

?”

While complaining in vain, Tang Zi was not slow at all in his attack. Their Litang specializes in making all kinds of exquisite hidden weapons. If you just break a bun, isn't it easy to catch it?

Following the instructions on the menu, Tang Zi quickly divided the bun in his hand into two, then divided the two into four, and then broke the entire film into soybean-sized pieces along the threads.

In the empty bowl on the other side, there were more and more broken pieces, and finally it was completely filled with steamed buns the size of soybeans.

"Um...Junior sister Ji, I've prepared this mutton steamed bun." Tang Zi waved the bowl in his hand towards Ji Yunruo who was passing by, "What's next?"

"Senior Brother Tang, wait a moment." With a strange smile on his face, Ji Yunruo took the bowl filled with steamed buns from Tang Zi's hand, "I'll take it to the boss and it will be ready soon."

"That's good." Tang Zi nodded and smiled, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

After touching his still empty stomach, his face turned bitter, and he slowly took aim at Zhou Long, who was still making a snoring sound across from him and was eating particularly sweetly.

Is this fried noodles so delicious?

He and Zhou Long have known each other for many years, but he has never seen him behave like this when it comes to other foods. Even if it is cold food, he will pay more or less attention to the appearance when eating it.

Why is this oily noodles different?

Thinking of this, Tang Zi couldn't help but feel a little moved, wanting to taste what this oily noodles taste like.

"That...Old Zhou..."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Long raised his head and wiped the shiny oil stains from his mouth again, "I'm eating noodles, don't make a fuss."

"Just... let me try two of these oily noodles?"

"Huh?" Zhou Long suddenly held the porcelain bowl, which was about the same size as his big-faced plate, in his arms, "I'm telling you, this oily noodle belongs to me, don't even think about touching it!"

"My mutton steamed buns are almost ready, can I let you have some when the time comes?"

"Ah, this..." Zhou Long's face was a little more tangled. To be honest, he was also somewhat interested in the mutton steamed buns that required breaking the buns by himself. If it wasn't too troublesome, he would have chosen the mutton steamed buns just now.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Long said reluctantly, "Then I'll give you two, and you'll have to share some with me later!"

"That's easy to say!" Tang Zi glanced at the big porcelain bowl with oily noodles expectantly, then picked up the plate he had just put the steamed buns on, "Put it here, get more."

Zhou Long felt happy after eating, but he was still hungry!

"A little more...it's a nice thought." Zhou Long murmured in a low voice, reluctantly picked out two sticks from the bowl and put them on Zhou Long's dinner plate, "Okay, that's all."

Looking at the oily noodles with a smooth surface and extra chewy texture, Tang Zi couldn't help but swallow his saliva, picked up a pair of chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

"Suck..."

"Tch, you're still talking about me." Zhou Long muttered, burying his head again and starting to enjoy his own fried noodles.

I have decided that this fried noodles will be my treasured delicacy from now on!

It’s so delicious!

The portion is big enough and it tastes great!

When you put the noodles into your mouth, a rich aroma immediately filled Tang Zi's mouth and nose. It was an oily aroma with a bit of spicy aroma. It was pure, but it provoked Tang Zi's most primitive eating impulse all the time.

After chewing a few times, Tang Zi's eyes became brighter. The extra chewy and elastic noodles brought an amazing taste. At the same time, the surface of the noodles was melted into countless ingredients in the hot oil during the process of pouring the oil on it.

The fragrance explodes instantly.

The texture and taste are all beautiful, and it also has a rough feeling that has never been seen in cold food dishes before.

This feeling is really right for rugged men like Tang Zi and Zhou Long.

At this moment, Tang Zi suddenly understood why Zhou Long was so wild in his eating habits.

If it were him, he would do the same.

Wonderful!

It's a pity that I only have two for myself.

After glaring at Zhou Long across from him, Tang Zi reluctantly put another piece of noodles into his mouth. After thinking about it for a while, he looked at the empty dinner plate with some regret.

No more…

"Senior Brother Tang, your mutton steamed buns are ready."

Ji Yunruo's voice was as beautiful as the sound of a fairy to Tang Zi at this moment. He raised his head excitedly and carefully took the porcelain bowl in Ji Yunruo's hand that was also as big as his face.

After just one glance, Tang Zi had a somewhat satisfied look on his face.

The large porcelain bowl between them was filled with a layer of thinly sliced ​​mutton slices. Under the mutton slices was the steamed bun that I had just broken. Between the pieces of the steamed bun, there were many translucent thin vermicelli noodles.

Mixed with steamed buns, it looks very filling and particularly tempting.

An aroma with a hint of mutton and rich mutton flavor rises up with the steam and rushes towards Tangzi.

He took a deep breath intoxicatedly, feeling even hungrier.

Work hard, work hard!

"Ahem!" Zhou Long coughed lightly and silently put down the empty bowl he had just finished eating, "I want to try it too."

"You..." Tang Zi frowned, with a look of reluctance, "Okay."

He picked up the spoon, took two spoonfuls and put them in Zhou Long's bowl.

"Okay, you give me two sticks, and I'll give you two spoons, it's fair!"

Zhou Long smiled and didn't care.

After giving it to Zhou Long, Tang Zi picked up a spoon and put a spoonful of foam with vermicelli and steamed buns into his mouth from the edge of the mutton steamed bun.

After taking only one bite, he cursed in his mind.

Misstep!

The two spoons I gave Zhou Long just now were too much!

I should have trembled twice if I had known earlier!