After traveling through time, the restaurant I opened became a big hit

The softness of the peas, the chewiness of the noodles, the richness of the fried sauce, and the spicy stimulation of the chili make this noodle dish show a variety of taste changes in your mouth.

The spicy stimulation of the chili activated Jiang Li's taste buds, increasing her appetite even more, and she couldn't stop eating one bite after another.

After finishing the noodles and cleaning up, it’s time to go back and rest.

In the next two days, I will continue to come to the store to learn from Master Dong.

On the third day, Jiang Li came very early. Business was so good the day before that he was busy until almost twelve o'clock. Master Dong said he would go back first and come back early today to clean up.

"I don't want to drink milk. I don't want to drink something so disgusting."

A little boy sat on the ground, covering his mouth with his hands, looking reluctant.

Master Dong was holding a cute milk cup in his hand and looking at him helplessly.

The man standing next to him frowned and looked impatient, obviously annoyed by the little boy.

"No, you have to give it to me. Do you know how nutritious milk is? When I was little, your father didn't even want to drink it."

I also finished a bowl of milk. It was so delicious. But I still remembered that I was a small person and I still had to save face. With my amazing willpower, I didn't lick the cup clean.

"Miss, is he alright? Does he want to eat some noodles? The business is still open."

He flipped his big hand, trying to pour the milk outside the bowl out of his mouth, but he stopped to lick the edge of the bowl.

The eight ingredients mixed together create a surprising flavor.

Then, you asked Dong Xiaobao to move the bucket of milk out of the kitchen and asked Yao Boqi for a smaller pot.

Stir it for a while, turn off the heat, let it cool for a while and then you can drink it.

Jiang Li looked at the milk outside the pot and found that the bad milk was almost gone.

Master Dong beside him took it impatiently. I was already hungry just by smelling the aroma of milk. I had never smelled such fragrant milk before.

After gaining a preliminary understanding of the situation, Yao Bo nodded.

"Thank you, Dong Daqing, for thinking of coming early today to help clean up."

"Boy, is this how your father taught you when you were a child?"

As soon as I got it, I tested the temperature and it was just broken.

Attracted by the fragrance, Master Dong stood around the pot, looking at Lin Xiazhi eagerly.

I also think that the milk outside the pot is the one I hate the most. I looked at Jiang Li with a pair of eyes still filled with tears and said in a baby voice.

It turned out that because of Yao Boqi's weakness, Dong Xiaobao ordered fresh milk from a ranch in the suburbs, which was delivered on time every morning.

Speaking of that, Dong Xiaobao frowned instantly and confided to Jiang Li.

However, Master Dong has had poor nutrition since he was a child, and he has become a picky eater, so his usual nutrition is basically poor.

Jiang Li took the bowl, filled it about one-tenth full, and placed it under the tray. Dong Xiaobao took it out.

"He...try it."

Yes, it is true. Although fresh milk has no nutritional value, I, as an adult, can praise its taste, let alone grown-up children.

"But you..." That's what you said to me when I was a child.

Almonds and jasmine are added to the heavily processed milk to remove the taste, or at least the fishy smell, of the milk.

Fresh milk has a rich frankincense flavor, while almonds bring a unique nutty aroma, combined with the elegant floral scent of jasmine tea bags.

When I turned around, I saw a beautiful girl standing at the door of the store. I knew she had been looking there for a while.

It has a mellow yet refreshing taste, without the smoothness of milk, the crispness of almonds and the fragrance of jasmine, but it's okay to drink it.

"Sister, when can I drink milk?"

"Hahaha, you haven't finished cleaning up yet." Yao Boqi laughed and pulled out a stool for Jiang Li to sit on and wait for breakfast.

"Dad, dad, milk is bad, you still want to drink a bowl."

Although there is no rock sugar, the milk itself has a sweet taste.

Dong Xiaobao looked at the child's greedy look and couldn't bear to look at it, so he covered his eyes and said to Jiang Li.

Then, Jiang Li put the almonds and jasmine tea bags out of the small pot.

"It will break down very slowly."

Yao Boqi looked at his son's depressed look as he drank it, and took a sip himself. He was instantly amazed.

Master Dong licked the milk stain under his mouth and felt it was enough after licking it clean.

As Jiang Li stirred the milk, changes quickly occurred that were visible to the naked eye.

Upon hearing that, Dong Xiaobao glanced at Uncle Yao, who seemed to have no good intentions, and was not simply a bad guy.

After smelling the fragrance, Master Dong, who was originally sitting on the ground, started crying and ran out of the kitchen in front of my father's shocked gaze.

He pretended to take it out of the bag, and no one suspected anything.

Circle after circle, the sweet aroma of milk wafts through the air.

Dong Xiaobao brought over a few bowls. To be honest, when I smelled the milky aroma, I didn’t feel hungry at all.

The amount of milk delivered every day is not very small, and it is only drunk by Master Dong. Everyone in that small family drinks it, and it is not nutritious.

Under the pressure of his old father's gaze, Dong Xiaobao finally swallowed the words on his lips.

"What if I let you try?"

Although the ranch did not do any preliminary processing, the taste was still too bad, at least Master Dong was disgusted.

Then you poured the freshly squeezed milk into the small pot, and with the bag on your back, you exchanged some almond and jasmine tea bags from the system mall.

"Da Jiang, why are you here so early? Have you eaten? Give him a bowl of noodles."

But I also forgot that Dong Daqing was working hard in the kitchen making noodles and brought a bowl to me.

The milk delivered that morning was indeed fresh, but freshly squeezed and unprocessed milk has a fishy smell and is difficult to drink.

"Fill another bowl, and one for you, too."

Master Dong looked at him with disapproval.

There is a way. Dong Xiaobao will be the good guy and force Dabao to drink milk.

"Dad! Why did you hit me!" Dong Daqing covered his hit head and looked at Master Dong in surprise.

Dong Daqing looked at you with a smile and prepared to cook a bowl of noodles for you.

"This is what they are..."

Jiang Li was also polite. He sat down and looked at the scene behind him without any bad surprises.

I picked up a bowl myself and then handed one to Master Dong.

But what Yao Boqi loved to drink the most was not milk. Almost every morning, there would be a little fight between father and son.

Uncle Yao looked at Master Dong, who was still sitting on the ground crying, and spoke without any firm words.

"bump!"

After saying this, he was about to reach out and pull his son who was sitting on the ground, ready to give him a complete childhood.

Then I took a sip impatiently, it was really delicious, without any fishy smell, but a mixture of milky fragrance and floral scent.

"Dad, try it. The milk made with ginger is really wrong!"

Only then did Yao Bo come to his senses and greeted a few people.