Chapter 22 Hot noodle corner

What Qiao Yun was thinking about at the moment was that besides wontons, she also wanted to make something else to eat.

Although she is a wonton stall, she can't just sell wontons.

She stood in the kitchen, stirring the pot with a whisk, and asked Lu Zheqiu to see what she had that was suitable to sell with wontons.

Soon, Lu Zheqiu replied: "In addition to wontons, the recipe you bought from the prestige merchant in Luoyang City also includes rice noodles and hot noodle horns."

Yes!

Qiao Yun's eyes lit up.

These delicacies are indeed often seen in wonton shops in Luoyang.

Then let’s set up a cage of hot noodle chips today.

Qiao Yun directly asked Lu Zheqiu to bring a basket of steamed food from the game.

The large portion of hot noodle noodles comes in a basket of eight, and the small portion comes in a basket of five. This group of four scholars brought a large basket, just enough for each person.

Along with the hot noodles, four small plates and four pairs of chopsticks were served.

"What is this?"

Looking at the things that were served, several people were very curious.

This looks like a steamed dumpling, but it is bigger than the steamed dumpling.

Qiao Yun said with a smile: "This is the hot noodle corner, a snack in Shendu. There are bottles of sauce and vinegar on the table. Guests can adjust the dipping sauce according to their own taste. You guys need to fill your stomachs first, and the wontons will be ready soon.

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After that, he went back to cooking wontons.

Several people looked at the small porcelain bottles on the table, opened them one by one and smelled them.

"This sour thing should be vinegar. Oops! This sour taste is authentic, it's the vinegar from Shanxi."

"Is this soy sauce?"

"What is this white powder?"

Liu Er dipped his fingertips into some white crystal particles and carefully licked it.

"It's salt. So this is what salt looks like!"

Chi Qing pressed his hand: "Didn't Miss Qiao just say that? Just put soy sauce and vinegar. Don't put them indiscriminately. Otherwise, if you make it taste bad, don't blame others for their poor craftsmanship."

This was a joke about how he was too fierce and scared people yesterday.

Liu Er blushed when he heard this, but he couldn't refute.

I had to put the salt shaker back angrily.

Meng Shaoheng pointed to his plate: "Yuanchu, please help me mix a plate for you."

Chi Qing glanced at him with disgust: "You really treat me like a servant? Okay, let's see if I don't kill you."

As he spoke, he picked up the soy sauce bottle and tried to put it all into Meng Shaoheng's plate.

"Go, go!" Meng Shaoheng quickly snatched the bottle and put it back in its place: "It's not easy to make a jar of soy sauce, so you won't be in trouble."

If Qiao Yun were present, she would definitely complain in her heart that these scholars are indiscriminate.

Everyone prepared the dipping dishes and each picked up a hot noodle corner.

Meng Shaoheng did not dip the dish in vinegar immediately, but took a bite directly.

After one bite, the aroma of meat overflows, and the juice fills your mouth like an explosion!

The wontons taste completely unfamiliar. When your teeth pass through the soft and slightly rebounding dumpling skin, mixed with the salty and full fillings, you can still feel the pleasure of juice overflowing when chewing.

Compared with the smoothness of wontons, the hot dough is soft and elastic, and has a more solid texture. One bite is full of meat fat, which makes people happy.

He swallowed the hot noodle corner in two mouthfuls. He didn't even have time to wipe the meat dripping from the corner of his mouth before picking up one.

“The wontons are here!”

Qiao Yun's voice came from behind.

Meng Shaoheng shuddered and immediately touched the veil, but couldn't find it for a moment, so he hurriedly wiped his mouth with his sleeve and looked back.

I saw Qiao Yun carrying a huge tray, with trembling, thin arms and thin legs, looking so frightening in front of four large ocean bowls.

The beautiful lady did not follow her yesterday.

Meng Shaoheng suddenly turned around in despair.

Liu Da quickly stood up and helped bring the wontons to the table.

A mouthful of hot noodles, coupled with a mouthful of spicy wonton soup, the taste is so delicious that I would never change it!

Chi Qing got the upper hand.

"Two more cages!"

Qiao Yun chuckled: "Mr. Chi, this first cage is for you to try, but you will be charged for it later!"

"It's okay, he's treating you, just go ahead!" Chi Qing patted Meng Shaoheng on the shoulder.

"become!"

Qiao Yun went to cook the noodles again.

After a while, everyone's bowls were all empty.

Liu Er burped loudly.

If the bench didn't have a backrest, these people would have collapsed immediately.

Chi Qing took a sip of the wonton soup and smacked her lips with satisfaction: "Oh, Miss Qiao, your wontons are still very appetizing."

Qiao Yun was about to pay the bill when she heard this and was a little curious: "Oh? Is it possible that the young master is not used to other wonton shops in the county?"

"Hey - their wontons are also called wontons? They are called steamed buns that are made with meat foam!"

Fufu Qiao Yun knew it was noodle soup.

She grinned. Although the fillings of other people's wontons were a little short, they would not be buried like this.

But who doesn’t like to hear compliments?

"Someone else's wontons cost ten cents a bowl, but mine cost twenty cents! Of course, my family is willing to add more meat fillings!"

Qiao Yun started bragging shamelessly.

There are two wonton recipes in the game, one from Luoyang City and the other from Fuzhou Prefecture. The wontons from Fuzhou Prefecture are similar to Shaxian snacks. The wontons from Luoyang City have rich soup base ingredients, made from long-simmered chicken racks and pork bones, and are plump and fat.

The fragrance meets the freshness of seaweed, shrimp, rice and chives, which is extremely delicious.

The Quwo County she lives in seems to be further north than Luoyang, so southern-style wontons are definitely not suitable here.

So she chose the wonton recipe from Luoyang City.

Judging from the reactions of these people, she made the right choice.

"More than that! The soup base is also different. It's so cold in Shanxi in winter, so wonton soup should warm your body like you do, and make you sweat after eating it."

Chi Qing shook his head and smiled.

Shanxi? Another familiar place name. Surprise flashed across Qiao Yun’s eyes.

If this is true in ancient times, the customs and customs here are much more open than recorded in history.

Could it be that the map is real and the dynasty is an illusion?

But you can't ask this question rashly, at least not to the four people in front of you.

"Okay, let's settle the bill." Meng Shaoheng interrupted the conversation between the two.

Qiao Yun then stepped forward to count: "You guys have a total of four bowls of wontons and three cages of hot noodle balls. Two or four makes eight..."

"Stop counting." Meng Shaoheng took the handkerchief from Chi Qing and wiped his mouth, while taking out a large gold leaf from his wallet. "Take it."

Qiao Yun was dumbfounded. I gave you ten strings yesterday, but I will give you ten strings today?

Her hot noodle basket only costs ten cents!

Qiao Yun always worries that she will be unlucky if she takes too much money, which is against her conscience.

Moreover, if he always spends money like this, he will inevitably become dependent on him over time.

If the guest stops coming, or if he stops being so generous, the recipient will inevitably feel resentful.

This mentality is wrong!

Qiao Yun quickly shook her head and refused: "This table only has a total of seventy coins. You already gave enough rewards yesterday, and you can't accept any more!"

Meng Shaoheng clicked his tongue: "Take it and replenish yourself. Look at your skinny little body and you are still carrying four bowls of wontons at once, and you are not afraid of overturning the bowl! Also, go get some jewelry and see if you follow

Your mother is looking down and dirty, so dress up well so that the guests can eat more bowls of rice."

Okay!

Qiao Yun saluted but did not stand up. She lowered her head with a look of dissatisfaction on her face.

This is a roundabout way of remembering Xue Mei Niang!

"Reporting to Mr. Meng, my mother is still in her filial piety period and cannot bring any jewelry."

"Hey? I'm talking about you!"

Meng Shaoheng bared his teeth and looked at the film of the girl in front of him, wondering how someone could have trouble with money.

This kid is too stubborn!

"Then you think of it as the money I paid for the New Year's Eve dinner in advance! If there isn't a decent dish on the table by then, I'll take it from you!"

He said so, so Qiao Yun had no choice but to accept it.

(End of chapter)

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