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"Guests, please take your time!"

Uncle Yi Le walked out of the store with an anxious face.

As a chef who loves cooking, Uncle Yi has devoted himself to cooking almost all his life.

Now, when I saw Long Shuo Weiwu just drank a few mouthfuls of noodle soup, even if I didn't eat it, I went immediately. This is denying Uncle Yi Le's efforts over the years!

Uncle Yi Le has never seen such a guest in so many years!

Url Long Shuo's chin slightly lifted a proud arc, his eyes seemed to overlook, revealing a look of Master's loneliness.

"I know what you want to say" Before Uncle Yi spoke, he said, "With all due respect, your ramen is rubbish!"

boom!

rumble!

Just like a bolt from the blue, Uncle Yi suddenly heard such a direct criticism, and a sultry breath pressed against his chest, which was unacceptable!

A long time ago, Uncle Yi Le was sprayed to death when he first started studying.

Until his craft becomes better, few people can face him so directly!

This bald head with a black pot, why does he say that?

Uncle Yi Le does not accept it!

A horrible smell before the eruption of a volcano suddenly appeared from him. It was the self-confidence that had accumulated for many years as a fabric master!

Uncle Yi Le squinted his eyes, like a roar, emitting a terrible light.

"Guests, you must pay attention to the evidence in your speech!"

"Aren't you afraid of the wind biting your tongue?"

Uncle Yule roared, one taller than the other, as if to vent the anger on his chest, turning it into a torrent, and sweeping it to the person who insulted his cooking--Long Shuo!

but.

Faced with Uncle Yi Le's problem, Long Shuo's whirlpool was indifferent, as if all this was a head-on blow, with no effect.

A smile appeared on his face as soon as he twisted the corner of his mouth.

"Have you finished?"

Wuxi Longshuo is very suitable for leisure, waiting for Uncle Yi to speak, and even pat his palm.

dad! dad! dad!

Three times in a row, they seemed to be sucked into Uncle Yule's face, laughing at each other's ignorance.

Wuxi Longshuo's slightly contemptuous eyes, like a tall bird, looked at the frog at the bottom of the well, and the pride between his eyebrows was even stronger.

"Want proof?"

"Okay! I tell you this hillbilly!"

Uzumaki Longshuo approached a music restaurant, picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of ramen, and motioned to Uncle Le.

"Look, what is this?"

For a while, Uncle Yi Le didn't know what medicine he sold in the gourd, so he blurted out and said, "Ramen."

Uzumaki Longshuo's mouth smiled thicker, "Since you know this is ramen noodles, but look, what kind of garbage you are making!"

He said, pulling up the ramen with his hands.

Although compared with other restaurants, the ramen is longer than other restaurants, but I can't help but pull the Uzumaki Ryushu, and it ends soon.

I only saw that Uzumaki Longshuo used ramen with chopsticks, his arms were so long, it was amazing.

But the cynic smile on his face, like a chrysanthemum in full bloom, was extremely disgusting.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

"Since it is ramen, you are embarrassed to call it ramen for such a long length?"

Uncle Yi's face sank, like a suppressed thunder, exuding a sense of suffocating pressure, and an unprecedented sound of gravity.

"What are you going to say?"

Uzumaki Longshuo's eyebrows are thicker, and the corners of his mouth, "Let you see, what is the real ramen!"

While talking, he walked into the kitchen.

Decades of experience has formed a habit, completely integrated into the whirlpool of Long Shuo's soul.

Whether it is harmony or hand-held, everything is like flowing water, and every action can be listed separately, which can become a classic textbook.

Wuxi Longshuo's casual satire of Uncle Yi Le naturally attracted the attention of many diners.

They thought it was someone who could only talk, and wanted to see him deceive himself.

But when I saw him so skilled, I was shocked one by one.

Don't talk about them, even Uncle Yi Le is no exception!

The so-called layman looked excited, the expert looked at the door.

Initially, making noodles was a very boring and boring process, and it also required the strength of the chef's arms and waist. This is a very hard job.

But in the hands of Long Shuo, the model seems to be turned into magic. The original boring action has been sublimated into an art!

The Long Shuo whirlpool holding the oval dough in his hand is like a soft pillow, allowing his callous hands to constantly knead and change them into different shapes.

More importantly, when he pulls the dough into the noodles, each ramen is as thin as hair, but its toughness is one hundred times that of hair. Let it be played by Uzumaki Longshuo, but it still hasn't broken any one!

Even Uncle Yi cannot pull every ramen

Into such a thin hair! ?

This is not only a question of experience, but also a question of limitations.

after all.

Humans are not machines, nor can they be perfect.

But the appearance of Long Shuo, the whirlpool, completely broke Loebber's understanding!

It turns out that noodles can still be made very well!

Then, the vortex Longshuo pours the noodles into boiling hot water, then cools them in cold water, and finally pours them into Uncle Le’s soup base.

When Hot Ramen came to Uncle Le, he woke up like a dream with a cold sweat behind him.

Uncle Yi Le looked at a pale vortex Long Shuo in horror, and his heart jumped frantically.

"What the hell is on the other side?"

Not only Uncle Yi Le and the onlookers gathered together, but also an incredible face and eyes full of the inversion of the three values.

Facing the vortex of Long Shuo, it was like a calm sea, with no fluctuations in sight. All of this was taken for granted.

Then he picked up a pair of chopsticks and picked up the ramen with force.

Wow!

When the ramen breaks in the soup, like a soaking dragon walking out of the abyss, the crystal juice is from top to bottom, and it sets off its slender posture, such as hibiscus with water, various colors like ramen noodles, fascinating, and the secretion of salivary glands accelerates.

but.

This is not the most shocking!

When Uzumaki Longshuo pulled out all the noodles, a great uncle suddenly burst into a terrible light!

What did he see?

what the hell!

These ramen noodles have not been torn off, and they are still very long, with three such tall people!

At the same time, Uncle Yi Le also discovered that the whole bowl of ramen is made up of noodles!

What a great craftsmanship!

It's like a miracle!

Waves of craftsmanship, in the whirlpool of Long Shuoxi, whether Uncle Yi Le admits or not, he has already lost!

A bowl of ramen is actually made of noodles. What is even more exaggerated is that this noodle is as thin as hair, but it was created by God and cannot be done by humans.

Uncle Yi Le was not convinced at first, so he went to taste the noodles himself.

But to his surprise, the noodles are too thin and very flexible!

When the noodles enter the tongue, it is like a small snake. Its smooth body cannot slide. Every time Uncle Le's tongue tries to roll it up, it is avoided by the other party, so that its body can only rebound and stretch straight into the throat.

Wow!

After eating a bowl of ramen, the terrifying color in Uncle Yi Le's eyes became stronger and stronger, looking at Long Shuo's eyes as if he saw a ghost.

Perhaps only Boss Yu Zhiboyan can compete with one or two people with this unpredictable method?

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there.

When Uncle Yi thought of Yu Zhibo, he was surprised to find that Long Shuo did not laugh at him as a loser. Instead, he stood up silently and walked straight to Yu Zhibo's shop.

At this time, Yu Zhibo store has just closed!

"What does this person want?"

Not only Uncle Yi Le, but also the people present, and Zhang Er confused.

Suddenly, Uncle Yi Le flashed a thought in his mind.

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