City Peerless God of Medicine

Chapter 205 Signature Soup Noodles
Even though Qiangzi almost turned the accelerator to the bottom, he was still a few minutes late, and the last train had already left, and he couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.

So Qiangzi looked back at Yang Guang: "Little genius doctor, how about I take you back to the village and stay at my cousin's house for one night?"

Yang Guang was taken aback: "Your cousin?"

"That's right, Mama Mao!" Qiang Zi said.

"Oh, no need."

Yang Guang smiled and said to himself that I don't want to see that woman again!
Turning his head to look around, he found that although the town is not big, there are two small hotels, so he smiled at Qiangzi: "I will stay here tonight, thank you brother Qiangzi for giving me a trip!"

"What are you talking about? You are our family's benefactor. If you don't have to work the night shift later, I'll take you to the county seat by bike!"

Qiangzi said something, and then asked: "Are you really not going back?"

"No, it's troublesome to go back and forth, just stay in the town for one night!" Yang Guang laughed.

"Okay, remember to find me next time you come to the village, and I'll buy you a drink!" Qiangzi said.

"Okay, definitely!"

Yang Guang nodded, then watched him leave.

Turning around to look at the two small hotels, Yang Guangxin said that the environment here must be incomparable with hotels, but forget it, I am not a person who is greedy for enjoyment, just have a bed!

He walked to a hotel, and after entering the door, he saw that the owner was an uncle in his 50s, so Yang Guang asked about the price.

A room of 20 yuan a night is quite a deal.

Yang Guang took out his ID card to check in, but instead of going upstairs, he went out for a walk on the street.

This small town is not big, but it has all the internal organs, which is similar to Hongqi Town.

There are grain and oil supermarkets and hotel baths.

Yang Guang hadn't eaten dinner yet, and the purpose was to fill his stomach, so he looked at the signboard along the street and walked into a noodle shop.

It was meal time at this time, there were seven or eight tables in the store, and now there was only one empty seat left.

Yang Guangxin said it was just right, and quickly sat down.

The boss was very enthusiastic and came over and asked, "What would you like to eat?"

Looking at the menu, Yang Guang found a signboard of our shop on it, so he asked, "What is this?"

"The noodle with the highest sales volume in this store is also the main reason why people come to eat it frequently. Brother, you can't see it as a local, right?" the boss laughed.

"Well, it's indeed the first time here, so let's try the signature noodles!" Yang Guang said.

"Okay, a bowl of signature noodles!"

The boss yelled, turned and went back to the back kitchen.

Yang Guang turned his head and glanced at those who were eating noodles, and found that everyone was eating noodles with their heads down, and they didn't even have the time to talk to the people at the same table.

This scene surprised Yang Guang, thinking to himself, wouldn't it be?It's just a bowl of noodles. Have these people never eaten noodles in their lives?As for gobbling so much?

Just thinking of this, a man who had finished eating noodles picked up the bowl and gulped down all the noodle soup, then patted his stomach contentedly: "Boss, settle the score!"

"Okay, eight dollars!"

The boss came out with a smile, wiped his hands with his apron, and took the banknotes.

Yang Guang clicked his tongue, thinking that this is too unhygienic, right?

Although he is not a particular person, he also knows how to maintain the most basic hygiene!

After thinking about it, Yang Guangxin said it's better to forget it, how can he be so particular about eating a bowl of noodles, he quickly eats his fill and goes back to sleep, he has to go home tomorrow!

Soon, his bowl of noodles was served and placed on the table.

This signature noodle is really simple, vermicelli in clear soup, a little bit of oil floating on the noodle soup, and a few chopped coriander, that's all!

Yang Guang was bewildered, who knows how to boil vermicelli, but why is it so delicious?
But after he picked up the noodles and took a bite, Yang Guang realized that he was careless.

This noodle soup looks like clear water, but it actually has a hidden secret, it is chicken soup!
Moreover, the chicken soup has a very rich taste, and after soaking the cooked noodles in it, it immediately becomes full of flavor.

The fragrance was strong and slightly sweet. Yang Guang swallowed several mouthfuls of noodles before taking a deep breath.

"How is it? Does it taste good?" The shop owner came out of the back kitchen and asked with a smile.

Yang Guang extended a thumbs up: "It tastes really good!"

"My shop has been open in the town for more than ten years, and regular customers come to eat noodles every day, just for this one bite!" The boss said proudly.

"That's really awesome. Boss, do you have any secret recipe for this chicken soup? It's so delicious!" Yang Guang asked.

The boss smiled: "It's not a secret recipe, it's just a home-cooked old soup!"

Yang Guang knew that he wasn't telling the truth, there was nothing in this old soup, but his taste was excellent!
In fact, Yang Guang already had a spectrum in his heart, but he hadn't confirmed his guess yet.

So when the boss refused to tell him, he smiled and asked: "I know this is a trade secret. If others learn it, the boss will not make money!"

"That's right!" The boss smiled meaningfully.

Yang Guang also smiled, and then asked: "But if I'm not wrong, there must be a stone in the boss's old soup, right?"

"Ok?"

The boss's face changed, and then he laughed: "Brother, what are you talking about? Who puts stones in their soup? What a joke!"

"That's right, I was just teasing you!"

Yang Guang smiled, lowered his head and took a sip of the soup.

According to the other party's performance, he knew that his guess was right, and the key to the problem lay on that rock!

There must be a stone in the old soup of the boss's house, and this thing is nothing but a spirit stone!
Yang Guang didn't expect Lingshi to have such an effect, it could make old soup!

And the soup is so delicious that it is comparable to the fish soup made at home!

Yang Guang didn't want to steal his lesson, but now he knew the principle, so he planned to follow the same example when he went back tomorrow and try it with the spirit stone. Then he would naturally know whether it worked.

If it works, then wait until your own restaurant opens and cook soup with Lingshi, it will taste delicious.

At that time, there are beautiful scenery and delicious food in the mountains, it is simply wonderful!

With longing for the future, Yang Guang ate up the noodles in two mouthfuls, and drank up the noodle soup by the way. Then he patted his belly in satisfaction and paid the boss.

After leaving the noodle shop, seeing the last glow of the sun on the mountain side, Yang Guang walked back to the hotel.

When he went upstairs, he saw that there was only one bed in the narrow room, not even a TV. Yang Guang smiled wryly, and said to himself, what kind of bicycle do you need for 20 yuan?

Then he lay down on the bed, no matter what time it was, he was ready to sleep.

But I didn't expect that when I closed my eyes and was dazed, there was a low-pitched conversation from the next door.

Yang Guang opened his eyes, looked at the wall, reached out and touched it and realized that it was separated by plywood!
The thickness of the board is no more than two centimeters, so you can naturally hear the words on the other side.

But at this time, he suddenly heard a person in the next room say: "It's up to you to make a fortune tonight!"

(End of this chapter)