Martial Arts Cosmic Gourmet

Chapter 85 Do You Eat Soft or Crispy Noodles
Linjiang Fairy Store

"Gourmet food made with twenty ingredients."

Mi Xiaobai put the ingredients that Shishiwei had cleaned up on the cooking table. These ingredients were only enough to make Longxu noodles for two people, but that was enough.

"Go ahead, it feels like it's going to take a lot of time."

While thinking about it, Mi Xiaobai started cooking.

……

Wanqing put on her glasses, wore jeans with suspenders, and held the semi-finished product for storing ingredients in her hand, humming a little song while strolling leisurely.

She is very laid-back, and it always makes people worry that she will miss something because of being too leisurely.

Walking to the already depressed Dajiang Pavilion, Wan Qing looked back, he could feel that someone was watching him not far away, no, it was not surveillance, it should be secret protection, although it was not necessary.

Wan Qing sighed, and looked at the serial number of the Dajiang Pavilion: "No. 114."

"That's No. 115 ahead."

Wan Qing walked straight forward, ignoring the alley in front of her, and walked to another restaurant adjacent to Da Jiang Restaurant.

"This should be the Immortal Linjiang." Wan Qing walked forward with a smile, and when she raised her head, she was stunned by the two large characters on the door plaque: "Eh? King Chuan?"

Wanqing's eyes were round, and there seemed to be several vertical lines on her forehead.

"Huh?" She took a few steps back and found the store's number on the huge signboard. A small special metal was attached to the signboard. "116?"

Wanqing's embarrassing expression is a classic.

"How come? No. 116? Where is No. 115? Maybe across the street?" Wan Qing thought so.

So she walked across the street, took a look, and there it was: 427.

"..."

Wanqing was speechless, it was the first time for a young lady like her to encounter such a situation, her mind was full of embarrassment and speechless.

"Why is there no number 115? Mr. Mi is not lying to me, is he?"

Thinking of this, Wan Qing felt a little unhappy.

At this time, there was a strange fragrance in the air, a little spicy, a little sour, and a little bitter. It seemed very ordinary, but it gave people an illusion that they couldn't stop.

"Huh? What's the smell? It's so bland, but it's so obvious. The scent of vegetables from so many restaurants around can't cover his scent. This scent must not be simple."

He was not the only one who noticed the aroma, and several diners who passed by also noticed it.

"God, what kind of smell is this? It's so pure, so many dishes can't overwhelm him at all."

"It's Linjiang Immortal! I just saw Boss Mi come back this morning, but I haven't seen anyone else for three days. I probably went hunting."

"That means Boss Mi is developing a new dish! Another delicacy, it seems that I have to prepare cash!"

Wan Qing heard the word "Boss Mi" from the crowd, frowned, and thought of Mi Xiaobai, and looked in the direction of the crowd.

It turned out to be a small alley, and there was a small shop in the alley.

Wan Qing couldn't believe that Mi Xiaobai's shop was actually opened in such a place, and this was No. 115, which she couldn't find after searching for a long time.

She walked into the crowd, squeezed past a few people, and found that there were actually soldiers standing guard next to the Linjiang Fairy Shop.

"Mr. Mi is really low-key and connotative. He opened the store in such a remote place, but he can get the military to work as a guard for him."

Wanqing walked into the alley carelessly, ignoring the soldiers on both sides, and walked directly to the door.

The person standing outside the alley swallowed his saliva: "Who is that girl? How dare she disturb Linjiang Xian when the door is closed? Isn't she afraid of the military?"

"How could such a beautiful girl not know? The military has an order that no one else is allowed to approach except during business hours."

"Oh, forget it, those two military lords will definitely let her go, who can tell someone to be good-looking."

Wan Qing heard it, but she didn't take it seriously.

Two soldiers in front of the door immediately stopped Wan Qing, and one of them asked seriously, "Who are you?"

Wan Qing smiled and said, "The food delivery."

Every time she described herself like this, she had a strange feeling, anyway, she didn't hate herself.

The soldier was about to continue questioning, but he heard Mi Xiaobai's voice from the shop.

"The door is open, come in."

Mi Xiaobai had already spoken, so there was no need for the soldiers to stop her.

He paid a military salute to Wan Qing, and then said, "Please come in!"

This scene stunned the diners.

"That's fine too!"

"I think Boss Mi is quite lucky. He was a little loli before, but today he met such a big beauty."

Wan Qing has the demeanor of a lady from a great family, but she has the feeling of a wild girl in her demeanor.

Open the door and enter the small shop.

The scent is clearer.

The most embarrassing spicy taste, pure tea fragrance, a touch of sweetness, and a sour, salty taste.

However, none of this compares to what he saw at first sight.

The first time she saw Mi Xiaobai pulling noodles, the noodles she pulled were not ordinary noodles, but dragon beard noodles as thick as hair!
Wanqing has seen many chefs who can pull dragon beard noodles, but it is the first time she has seen a chef like Mi Xiaobai who can make the process of pulling long beard noodles like dancing.

With a slight vibration of the arm, thousands of white silks are like continuous snow.

one after another.

This is like a dragon beard long "thin" noodle composed of a continuous noodle.

Wan Qing stood there speechless.

Mi Xiaobai coated the ball of longxu noodles with some flour, then spread the whole thing on the cooking table, and said: "It's done."

Then, Mi Xiaobai found out that Wan Qing had arrived.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, the food is almost ready, just sit down and wait."

Only then did Wanqing realize that she walked to the bar, looked at the decoration here, and took another deep breath.

"Boss Mi's shop is really small, but the quality is really top-notch. No wonder there are so many people outside who want to eat the food made by Boss Mi."

"It's food." At some point, Mi Xiaobai was also infected by the system, and he began to care about the importance of the word food.

Wanqing nodded and smiled: "Well, it's food."

"Wanqing, it's fine to call you by your first name."

While preparing the oil pan, Mi Xiaobai divided the stretched longxu noodles into ten equal portions.

"Yes." Wan Qing smiled nicely, and then asked: "Is this made of dragon beard noodles, and those scents are the smell of dragon beard noodles?"

When Mi Xiaobai heard the word "Saozi", his expression became obviously embarrassed, and he didn't answer directly, but said: "Do you like crispy or soft noodles?"

Wan Qing giggled: "You really know how to joke, how can the dragon beard noodles be shaped with crispness..."

Before he finished speaking, Mi Xiaobai stopped because of the serious expression on his face.

Wan Qing swallowed her saliva: "Are you serious?"

Mi Xiaobai couldn't tell because of the pain in his heart: "Well, although it's unbelievable, I'm serious."

(End of this chapter)