After Hou Sanwen finished speaking, after a while, Ding Ma walked out of the kitchen, carrying a large copper basin in her hand.

Inside the basin was steaming fragrant fried sauce, and the rich aroma of the sauce filled the room, causing Chen Huanyu's stomach, which had not eaten anything all night, to protest.

Then there were several large bowls of noodles, and a small plate and a small plate, neatly arranged with dish numbers.

Chen Huanyu's throat kept rolling, but Hou Sanwen and Shi Fukuan didn't have the intention to move their chopsticks, so they sat quietly on their chairs without moving.

Seeing that no one on the table moved their chopsticks, Hou Sanwen smiled enthusiastically and said: "Wait a minute, there are still a few dishes that haven't come up yet. Don't be restrained. Just treat it like your own family without so many rules."

."

"Is there anyone who wants to eat garlic? Come here and I'll have the freshly grilled garlic."

"Lao Hou, I want it!"

"Third uncle, I need some!"

"I want some godfather too!"

"Where's Guo Tao'er, do you want it?"

"Hey, thank you, I want some too!"

Guo Taoer heard Hou Sanwen ask herself and respectfully agreed.

"Hey, I told you not to be so restrained. Just be more relaxed like them. Speaking of which... you are from Jindu, right?" Hou Salmon said with a smile.

Guo Taoer nodded and said, "That's right, Mr. Hou, I'm from Jindu."

Salmon Hou smiled and said: "Hey, no wonder you have such a strong foundation in cross talk. It seems that you have been familiar with it since you were a child, right?"

"I have learned a lot from the old gentleman since I was a child, but in front of you, I dare not say that I have a strong foundation. I just make a living." Guo Taoer said modestly.

Hou Sanwen nodded and said: "People in Jindu like to eat braised noodles more, and people in Kyoto like to eat noodles with soybean paste. Is this acceptable?"

"Of course, Mr. Hou, you are really particular about how you cook this dish. Although I haven't eaten it yet, I can tell it's good just by smelling it." Guo Taoer praised sincerely.

"That's true, I'm really particular about eating this kind of noodles."

"Although this fried noodles is only a small bowl, there are seven plates and eight bowls of noodles. Noodles are the highlight of this fried noodles, which usually include: green beans, cucumber, cabbage, bean sprouts, Chinese toon, and celery.

, water radish, spinach, soybeans... After all, there are twelve most common types.

"From spring toon to winter's inner beauty, the essence of the four seasons is mixed into this fragrant bowl of fried noodles. This can be regarded as the exquisiteness of our place, haha."

As Hou Salmon explained on the side, after taking all the noodles back and forth two or three times, they were all placed on the table. A total of twelve bowls, colorful seasonal vegetables were cut into thin strips and evenly placed on the bowls.

inside.

"Okay, hurry up and eat. Haha, you don't need my help." As Hou Sanwen was the first to take the chopsticks, everyone else stopped being polite.

Each person filled a large bowl of noodles, poured the thick and fragrant sauce, green cucumber, spinach and garlic sprouts, red shredded radish, and white bean sprouts on top of the fried sauce and mixed it with two chopsticks.

The white noodles are evenly coated with a layer of sauce and put into the mouth together with vegetables. The sound of slurping can be heard all the time, obviously everyone has been hungry for a long time.

In the Dragon Country, it is traditional culture to chirp when eating. It is very impolite and uneducated to make noises while eating. If you meet someone at home who is very particular about this, your parents may post about it directly.

But there is only one thing, that is, eating noodles, which can make a sound completely, and no one will care about it.

The Neon Kingdom, which has been learning from the Dragon Kingdom since ancient times, also learned the same way. When eating ramen, especially when eating noodles, you must purr. The louder you eat, the cleaner you eat, which is a compliment to the chef.

Chen Huanyu, Yu Qian, and Guo Taoer were really hungry. They really shook off their cheeks, raised their back molars, took a mouthful of noodles and a mouthful of garlic. They inhaled like a storm and quickly finished a large bowl. Three

They looked at each other silently, and then went to fill the second bowl with a tacit understanding...

However, Hou Sanwen and Shi Fukuan were stuck because of their age. No matter how hungry they were, they couldn't have an exaggerated appetite. After slowly finishing the first bowl of noodles, the two of them touched their stomachs, leaned back on the chairs and ordered happily.

The cigarette puffed up and started to smoke.

Slowly, seeing that the children in front of him had almost finished the second bowl, their movements began to slow down, and then Hou Sanwen slowly said: "How is Huanyu lately? You have made a big appearance on TV.

Already."

"Now that I have finally returned to China, I didn't even bother to give you a call. Your master and I have been thinking about you a lot lately."

Shi Fukuan looked at his apprentice and laughed. He neither refuted nor supported his old partner's words, but tilted his head and smoked alone.

Chen Huanyu smiled slightly, took a tissue and wiped his mouth and said: "After all, our mother in the Central Television won the first prize in the cross talk sketch competition. No one in this cross talk school cares about me, so how can I still hang out at CCTV?"

Tell me your name."

"Isn't it appropriate to show your face? Master, don't you think so?"

"Smiley face, tell the truth honestly." Shi Fukuan rolled his eyes, unmoved at all.

Chen Huanyu said: "I didn't finish what I said. Of course, the most important reason is that Ma Ji Ma's son, my name is Ma Ge, helped me a lot this time with Yang Ma.

That’s why I got this opportunity.”

"Anyway, I showed my face, and of course I was scolded in the end. Fortunately, I see that everyone's trend has changed recently. It doesn't matter."

Hou Salmon said helplessly: "Is this something that doesn't matter? In the two days when you were popular on TV, I received calls from Jiang Kun, Feng Gong and even the language director of the Spring Festival Gala. They all invited me.

When you go to the Spring Festival Gala, the roles given to you are not bad."

"Good guy, once you do this, it's all fucking nonsense. Spring Festival Gala, eldest nephew! You don't care anymore???"

Chen Huanyu shrugged and said: "Hey, it doesn't matter. What else can I do? It has already happened. Besides, even if it doesn't happen, to be honest, I would go to the Spring Festival Gala with them. The cross talk works are getting more and more popular."

Pull your hips."

"One is just a sketch. I don't think it's interesting. Everyone wants to be in the Spring Festival Gala, but if you want to be in it, you have to come up with something unique to me."

Shi Fukuan shrugged his shoulders and said with a casual compliment: "Your cross talk skills are your own. Are you planning to go to the Spring Festival Gala to perform your own specialties? Are you out of your mind or do you think the Spring Festival Gala director is just for a living?"

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Chapter completed!