Agriculture Escape: Ultimate Boss Has A Space Pocket!

Chapter 266

The old wife of the Lin family boiled a large pot of water, poured all eight packs of instant noodles into the pot, and peeled some potatoes according to the head.

The old wife of the Lin clan murmured dissatisfiedly: "At least it's eight cents a bowl of noodles, and there's not even a piece of meat."

The old man of the Lin clan stared straight at the pot, "People have said that all the meat has been made into buns. How can this soup be so fragrant without meat?"

The rich noodle fragrance kept penetrating into the nostrils of the old wife of the Lin tribe, she still couldn't help muttering: "The fragrance is fragrant, but it's too expensive."

Five bowls of forty Wen can buy several catties of brown rice.

Under everyone's expectant eyes, the instant noodles were finally cooked. The elder Lin personally served a bowl of instant noodles for himself, and sucked them up without waiting for everyone.

His eyes lit up, and he didn't bother to sigh how delicious the eight-cent-a-bowl noodles were, and he took another big mouthful of Zi Liu Liu.

Judging by the expression on the old man's face, you can tell that this noodle must be very delicious.

Everyone took their own noodle bowls and swallowed the noodles. Lin Lei said in disbelief, "Father, it's delicious!"

He didn't get a response, so when he looked up, he saw that everyone was busy sucking noodles, and no one cared to talk to him.

And the other immigrants around them, eating the cold dry food distributed by the government, were full of envy in their eyes.

It would be great if they could also have a bowl of steaming instant noodles.

Unknowingly, these people engraved the three big characters of instant noodles in their minds, and vowed that they would eat until they vomited when they had money.

The old man of the Lin family ate two large bowls in one go, smashed his mouth and ordered: "Old woman, add some more water, and put some dry noodles in it. A bowl of instant noodles worth eight cents is such a waste."

The old wife of the Lin family had tasted the taste of instant noodles and couldn't stop, so she didn't object anymore. She added another spoonful of water and put a few handfuls of dry noodles.

There was not much soup left in the original pot. After adding water, dry noodles are added instead of special instant noodle cakes. The aroma is greatly reduced, the noodles are not strong, and the taste is clear and watery.

The old Lin clan couldn't help complaining: "You put too much water!"

The old wife of the Lin family said bitterly: "I don't put more water, how can I cook the noodles?"

The old Lin family was speechless, and looked at the instant noodle stall. He had eaten instant noodles today, but he didn't know when he would be able to eat them.

He sighed, drank the clear noodle soup in one gulp, closed his eyes and kept reminiscing.

Those who go to southern Xinjiang are not only ordinary immigrants, but also caravans who, like Yu Suisheng, are trying to occupy the southern Xinjiang market.

The caravan smelled a seductive fragrance from a long distance.

This smell made Zhu Qi who had eaten delicacies from mountains and seas couldn't help guessing what kind of food it was.

Zhu Qi led the caravan to the instant noodle stand, saw so many people eating noodles with simple noodle bowls, and was even more puzzled, how could a bowl of noodles that looked ordinary be so delicious.

Zhu Qi got off the carriage, and the guards of the caravan also got off their horses one after another, asking the stall boys to give them a bowl.

The little brother reported several flavors in one breath, "Guest officer, our instant noodles have spicy flavors, braised pork ribs, green onion roasted pork ribs, stewed chicken with mushrooms, old altar sauerkraut, garlic Rongqing fragrance, I do not know which flavor you want?

Zhu Qi was taken aback, he didn't expect to have so many flavors.

What's even more strange is that there are only two stoves for boiling water with so many flavors.

He thought for a while: "I want the taste of braised pork ribs."

The little brother smiled brightly, "Okay, please take it, guest officer, and just go over there to get the hot water."

The little brother handed him a clean wooden bowl, which contained a dry noodle cake and some bright red sauce on it.

Zhu Qi was a little confused, "Where's the pork ribs? Don't you cook them?" His face was so unsophisticated that it also deserves to be called braised pork rib noodles.

The little brother chuckled, "The guest officer doesn't know, our instant noodles are also called instant noodles, and you can eat them directly after soaking them in water."

"The little one just emphasized that it tastes like braised pork ribs. Although there are no ribs, our secret recipe is really made with pork ribs. I guarantee that the official will eat the first time and want to eat the second time." Second-rate."

The corner of Zhu Qi's mouth twitched. A bowl of instant noodles worth eight cents was so dark that he wanted to set up a stall here.

He is not so dark, selling vermicelli in clear soup, not Bawen, just Wuwen.

After buying everything, Zhu Qixing made boiled water and buckled it with a wooden board, and the servant next to him thoughtfully bought two tea eggs for him.

The servant peeled the tea egg and handed it to Zhu Qi, saying flatteringly: "Master, this egg is called tea egg, you can try it."

Zhu Qi picked up the eggs suspiciously, stared at them, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, "Tea eggs, instant noodles, the owner of the stall is a bit dark, and the name is right."

After Zhu Qi finished complaining, he reluctantly put the tea eggs into his mouth.

One sip, the fragrance of the tea leaves, the infiltration of the marinade, and the ordinary eggs are instantly different.

Zhu Qi's eyes widened in disbelief, he never thought that such delicious food could be eaten on this country road.

If you buy Fangzi and sell it in your own restaurant, you will definitely earn a lot of money.

Zhu Qi's eyes lit up, and he bit the tea egg one after another, which made the servants beside him wonder, what's going on, didn't they just dislike it just now, why now it's like they haven't eaten for ten days.

"Ahem..."

Zhu Qi ate too fast and coughed twice, and the servants quickly poured water for him.

Finding that tea eggs are a good thing, Zhu Qi shifted his gaze to the bowl of instant noodles, with a little more expectation in his eyes.

He estimated the time, and the instant noodles were almost ready, so he took down the wooden board.

The rich noodle fragrance rushed into his nostrils, Zhu Qi took a deep breath, and praised: "It really smells like braised pork ribs!"

He took a sip of the soup first, and in an instant, it seemed as if the lid of the sky was opened, and a lot of braised pork rib noodles poured in.

Zhu Qi's eyes widened in disbelief, and he took a mouthful of noodles.

The instant noodles are strong, refreshing and full of elasticity.

Zhu Qi didn't expect that the noodle soup was delicious, and even the shape and taste of the noodles were so amazing!

He ate a bowl of instant noodles in a leisurely manner, and urged his younger brother: "Give me another bowl of Laotan sauerkraut noodles!"

While filling him with noodles, the little brother smiled and said, "Let me just say, the guest officer will definitely want to have another bowl after eating."

Zhu Qi does not deny that his mind is full of instant noodles now! ! !

The cooks who develop instant noodles and tea must have excellent skills, otherwise they would never be able to develop such attractive delicacies.

Zhu Qi couldn't help asking: "Where is your boss?"

The little brother seemed to be used to being asked, and said with a smile: "It's fine if the guest officer wants to buy a prescription, our master is not short of money, and he will definitely not sell it."

Zhu Qi said confidently: "It must be that other people didn't give the money in place!" The next second, he took out ten silver notes from his arms with pride, "One thousand taels, call your boss!"