I, a Hundred Billion Boss, Signed in the City for Eight Years!

But it doesn't matter, at least the road is still visible.

So the sixth sister Ye Meng turned off the flashlight, picked up her bag, and looked around, very vigilant, for fear of encountering some gangster.

Although there are several cameras in this alley, I am not afraid of 10,000, but if it is not, I still have to be vigilant anyway.

Ye Xuan is not afraid, just his own skills, if he doesn't come to a class, he may not be able to win himself, and he is still following Zheng Jianghao in the dark, so Ye Xuan is not panic at all.

These sixth sisters don't know, so they are still a little panic.

However, he arrived at the noodle shop after walking for a while, and the light suddenly shone on his face, as well as the aroma of the noodle soup and seasonings.

It was very deserted outside just now. As soon as he entered this noodle restaurant, Ye Xuan felt very popular. After all, there were still many customers in this restaurant at this time, and they didn't talk much. It was not noisy, but it made people feel very lively.

Next to the door of the store is a U-shaped cement table with two large stainless steel buckets. That bucket is specially used to cook noodles. The noodle soup inside is very green, and many noodles and vegetable leaves are tumbling, making Ye Xuan dream. Back many years ago, it was very emotional.

The store is not big, generally speaking, it is only 20 to 30 square meters. Although it looks small, the hygiene is very good. The tables and chairs look new, and there is no paper ball on the ground.

And there are a lot of people who come here to eat noodles, all of them are very happy and gobble down. From this point of view, we can see the level of this noodle restaurant, it is really okay.

As soon as I looked at it, I heard the proprietress rub her hands and greet:

"Eat noodles, you two?"

The proprietress looked at the age of forty or fifty years old, very kind, with a very gentle smile, and a very gentle voice. I don't know who is so lucky to have such a gentle and kind old mother.

This noodle restaurant is still a husband and wife business, the male boss is responsible for cleaning the table and the end noodles, and the proprietress is in charge of cooking the noodles. The two of them just took the job and looked very happy.

The male boss also looks very simple and honest, with a warm smile on his face. Although the wrinkles are deep and the bags under his eyes are heavy, he cannot hide his kindness in the slightest.

"Two bowls are the same. Today, I have three or two, more spicy, and more sauerkraut for me. I am greedy."

Just as the sixth sister Ye Meng and Ye Xuan were looking at the menu posted on the wall, another couple walked in from outside, shouted at the proprietress, and found a place to sit down.

The proprietress smiled when she saw the two old customers, then rolled up her sleeves and started cooking noodles, and said with a smile:

"I didn't get off work so late today. The little girl's face looks much better. It's fine."

"Yeah, my health has gotten better recently, thanks to the clinic you introduced to me, eldest sister, thank you very much."

"Oh, it's okay, Xiao busy, oh, there doesn't seem to be much sauerkraut. That Xiao Luo, look at me, can I add more cilantro for you? There's not much sauerkraut, and there are still guests..."

"Not much? Haha, big sister, your pickled vegetables are in demand. Forget the coriander, then you can add more lettuce leaves for me. Then I brought some cordyceps for you and Brother Zhou, and I'll put them here for you."

"Oh, Xiao Luo, what are you doing..."

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Listening to the conversation between the proprietress and the couple, Ye Xuan felt a very warm feeling. He often went in and out of high-end clubs and hotels on weekdays, and he almost forgot what this ordinary life was like. .

Now that he is here, a feeling from the bottom of his heart can't help but come up, making Ye Xuan very emotional.

However, the sixth sister, Ye Meng, did not feel much emotion, and looked at the types of noodles on the menu seriously, what small noodles, what beef noodles, what ramen noodles, knife-cut noodles and so on.

After looking at it for a long time, I finally set my eyes on the miscellaneous sauce noodles. According to my best friend, the miscellaneous sauce noodles tasted very nice, and the other flavors were also very good. It was up to Ye Meng to choose.

Now that there are recommendations, Sixth Sister Ye Meng naturally has to choose this recommendation first, no matter what, give it a try.

So he nodded and looked at the proprietress, and whispered:

"Auntie, I want a small bowl of miscellaneous sauce noodles, not spicy."

After he finished speaking, he looked down at Ye Xuan and said:

"Quick little brother, have you decided what you want?"

Ye Xuan nodded and said:

"I want to have fried noodles too. Spicy is whatever."

"Hey, find a seat, and the noodles will be ready soon."

The proprietress greeted with a smile, then came to the noodle bowl, took out a handful of handmade noodles from the bowl, and started to cook, very skillful.

Sixth sister Ye Meng and Ye Xuan didn't have any ink, they found a seat next to the door and sat down. As soon as they sat down, the male boss brought two bowls of noodle soup, blue with a little lard and chopped green onion, which smelled very fragrant.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan picked up the bowl and took a sip. The taste was very light, but not too light. It felt very light when he drank it, but the aftertaste was very suitable.

Very pleasant, special fragrance, endless aftertaste.

This seemingly simple bowl of soup, without any extra embellishments, extra packaging, just that simple, a little salt, a little lard, and a little chopped green onion.

It's as simple as that, but it tastes better than many soups. It tastes very smooth, delicious and simple.

This can't help but evoke some memories of Ye Xuan, and he was filled with emotion, and then he took a few mouthfuls from the bowl and drank a clean one.

Then he came to the male boss with a bowl and smiled:

"Boss, I want a bowl of noodle soup."

The male boss looked at Ye Xuan, a small man with a kind and kind smile on his face. He took Ye Xuan's bowl and said to Ye Xuan with a smile while making soup:

"Okay, what grade is the kid in this year?"

"It's the second grade, and I have the best grades in our class. The teacher often praises me."

Ye Xuan pretended to answer with an innocent look on his face, which made the sixth sister Ye Meng cover her mouth and laugh when she saw it.

After all, she knows how knowledgeable and calm her little brother is.

But seeing that the younger brother finished the noodle soup in two mouthfuls, and asked for a refill, which made her curious. She was planning to drink the noodles later, but now she doesn't care, just pick up the bowl and dry it. Take a sip.

Then he tasted it in his mouth, his face tightened, and then he took a few sips from the bowl and drank it cleanly.

Then, like Ye Xuan, he came to the male boss with a bowl and shouted:

"Uncle! Give me another bowl of noodle soup, it's delicious."

"Okay, hehe, I want to come here often after I want to drink. This girl is so handsome, she is much prettier than my daughter."