793: C793 Fried Noodles with Soy Sauce

C793 Fried Noodles with Soy Sauce

After work, Yang Song did not like social interaction. There were many times when someone called Yang Song out for a meal, which was a midnight snack. Yang Song always felt that if he ran a restaurant, why would he go over to someone else? Forget it.

This was also why there were so many customers, but very few people actually came into contact with Yang Song's private life. Having opened a shop for so long, there were still many people who did not understand Yang Song, but Yang Song did not care about any of this.

However, Chen Ming still couldn't figure it out. Why didn't Yang Song eat Meng Shihan? Was it really an ancient idea? Do you think men and women must not do shameful things before marriage?

If it was really like that, then it would be too old-fashioned. What era was this? However, Chen Ming was only thinking about it. In fact, he was thinking too much. He was his good friend, so what was there to think about?

Isn't the situation very good? Everyone was very happy, but they didn't know what had happened to the Su family. Also, they seemed to have forgotten that we three have already put down Meng Shihan's father.

However, strictly speaking, he had not made a move at all! Yang Song had moved her out after greeting her. She was the one who had fainted, so she didn't do anything to him. Hmm, if he were to settle the score with her, it definitely wouldn't be on him.

After he went downstairs, he found that today's driver was not Big jeep, but the first BMW driven by Chen Ming. After all, in terms of appearance, this BMW didn't look better, but it was a little more low-key.

The BMW was a little softer, sleek, and what about the two military jeeps? The first impression he got was that it was big, tough guy type. A line drawn one after another, it was very eye-catching.

"What are we going to eat this morning? "Let me tell you, Yang Song, I don't eat soy milk." Chen Ming had obviously tasted this delicacy before. When he thought of that terrifying taste, he shook his head repeatedly.

Yang Song did not really like the taste either, "Don't worry, I already ate it two days ago. Let's go eat fried noodles today! Do you two know where it's better? "

The question was directed at two girls. One was a native girl of the capital, so she obviously knew about it, but she was prepared to give it to Meng Shihan anyway. Shihan had lived in the capital for a long time, so she should know something about it.

"I really don't know about that. I only know about this noodle house. It's a chain store, right? I thought it was okay when I ate it before." Meng Shihan scratched her head in embarrassment. Back then, she hadn't paid much attention to the noodles, so she really didn't know much about the fried noodles.

However, the snake shook its head and said mysteriously to them, "The noodle house was pretty good 20 years ago, but it's not good now. It's a chain store with a mixed taste and bad taste. I know a store, it's in the small alley. It tastes really good."

"Fine, then let's go eat there. I don't really know much about soy noodles anyway." Meng Shihan didn't have any objections as well. In any case, she was currently in a very good mood after all. Even if she drank boiled water with Yang Song, she would still be very happy.

This was Chen Ming's first time seeing the driveway of the capital, so he had to be very careful when driving. He kept his eyes fixed on the road ahead, but his mouth was facing the python as he said, "You point the way!" I don't know the way, but why are there so many cars in the capital? "

Actually, there were a lot of cars in Luo City. It was just that Chen Ming usually avoided the peak hours when he was driving. The peak hours in the capital seemed to always exist, so there seemed to be a lot more cars.

The car turned and turned into a small alley. Yang Song walked out of the car and saw the alley from decades ago. He immediately knew that this store was a fly shop. Just by standing at the door, he could smell the smell of fried sauce coming from inside the house.

Right now, the smell was quite good. Yang Song could no longer hold it in. His stomach was growling as he led everyone into the restaurant.

At the door, there was an old auntie standing in a small room that looked like it was reporting a stop. When she saw Yang Song and the others enter, she asked them, "Little brother, how many of you are there?"

"Four."

"There's a spot. Do you see the small table beside the kitchen? The four of them are just right over there!"

"Alright, thank you Auntie."

Just as Yang Song was about to lead everyone over, his aunt stopped him once again. Yang Song turned around and glanced at him doubtfully.

Auntie laughed, obviously very familiar with this situation. She smiled at Yang Song and said, "Seems like this is your first time coming here to eat, right? We'll order our dishes over here, pay up first, and then just wait inside. "

So that's how it was! Yang Song also wouldn't say that you had to pay for the food first. Whether it was delicious or not, as long as you chose this dish, you would have to pay for it no matter how ugly it was. Who told you not to have good eyes and not know what was tasty?

Looking at the series of noodles written on the blackboard, there were many types of noodles. Other than soy noodles, there were also various types of fried noodles and powders. There was even soy sauce.

After that, everyone ordered the classic soy noodles, but still ordered two bowls of tomato and egg noodles. After all, a bowl of this amount was not enough to fill one's stomach.

Other than Yang Song, the rest of them did not know how much food the python could eat. They looked at her in surprise and asked, "Could it be that someone wants to come over?"

"Of course not. I just need to eat that much. I just have a big appetite." There was nothing to be embarrassed about. If he ate too much, he might get fat and that would be embarrassing. However, no matter how much food he ate, he could still maintain his body in this way and there was nothing to be embarrassed about.

Yang Song was the first to take his seat. He smiled at the two of them and said, "Stop pretending. These three bowls of noodles, you will definitely be able to finish it as well."

Meng Shihan and the rest, who were seated, blushed upon hearing Yang Song's words. They didn't care too much about this matter, let alone talk about it.1

Ah She looked curiously at Yang Song and asked, "Yang Song, why did you come here to eat fried noodles? There's so many delicious breakfast in the capital, don't think that there's only soy sauce. "

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