C795 Yummy Noodle
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After everyone had finally stirred the noodles evenly with great difficulty, Yang Song impatiently picked up a pair of chopsticks and put them into his mouth. With a sniff, all the noodles entered his mouth.
Then came the noodles. Most of the noodles were either not cooked to the point of being hot or were quite hard, or the shop owner pretended to express the feeling that his noodles were very elastic. There was also the feeling that the noodles had been cooked for too long and were easy to soften.
However, this noodle seemed to have some alkali on it. It tasted like a kind of alkaline water noodles. It was light, not thick, and it enriched the taste of the noodle.
No matter what, there are more ways than difficulties. As long as you can think of something, there's no problem. Besides, noodles with alkali are not difficult to eat.
The fried sauce was completely in line with Yang Song's words, mixed in the middle was completely thin and fat, and it tasted quite comfortable, without any sort of difference. The taste of the fried sauce was sweet, but it was completely salty, not too sweet, and it was just right.
This type of taste, it was simply too good. Strictly speaking, it was too greasy. Strictly speaking, it was too greasy, the flavor of the fried sauce was already very heavy, there was already a lot of oil in it, and after adding the lard from the meat, it became very greasy.
At this time, Yang Song took out another side dish, which was garlic. Meng Shihan had already peeled all the garlic and placed it neatly on the napkin. Yang Song looked at her and asked with a smile, "Why don't you try it?"
"Let's keep watching. I don't want to eat it right now, but I can't stand this kind of spiciness." For now, Meng Shihan did not want to taste garlic. There was no problem if she put it in the dish, but if she ate it alone, she was not too interested.
After all, this thing belonged to a person's habit. He picked up a large piece of garlic and ate half of it. He was a northerner after all, so it was too spicy for him to eat it all at once. Half would be fine, don't make too much of it.
After a mouthful of garlic, it was spicy! Yang Song's first thought was that it was spicy, but this spicy taste was completely different from chili. It carried a faint burning sensation, perfectly diluting the greasy taste in his mouth. His heart had also recovered a little.
Moreover, it also had a smell of garlic. If you let go of the spicy garlic, then this beauty couldn't be described with words. Yang Song felt that this combination was simply a perfect match left behind by the ancestors!
After eating a mouthful of garlic, Yang Song seized the moment to eat two mouthfuls of noodles. The noodles could dilute the spiciness of the garlic; the combination of the two ingredients was simply too comfortable.
After Yang Song finished his bowl of garlic, he could not help but bring another. Yang Song then continued to eat. Other than Yang Song, Meng Shihan and the others could also feel that the noodles in the restaurant were indeed very delicious.
Although the fried sauce was indeed a bit greasy, the matching vegetables gave people a refreshing feeling and was not too oily. If it was matched with garlic, the effect would be better. They all tried it, but they didn't eat as much as before.
In the end, she still managed to get two garlic, but she didn't finish them all. A big part of it was eaten by the snake, and it seemed that she liked the noodles along with the garlic. Yang Song ate about five to six of them, but didn't eat too much.
It was already past ten o'clock, and there weren't many customers left in the store. The boss had just said that he could take a good rest first, as there would only be more customers at twelve o'clock, and now, he could make more.
Everyone took a bottle of the capital's decades-old beverage, the old brand of orange juice, and chatted merrily on their seats. Yang Song took a sip of the orange water; it tasted pretty good. After drinking it, he felt a sharp pain on both sides of his mouth.
Yang Song still knew about garlic. After all, he was a northerner, it was his first time eating garlic raw, so he ate several in a row. The taste was acceptable, but the spiciness of garlic was still unacceptable to his mouth.
The inside of his mouth was slightly burnt, looking like it would recover in half a day, but Yang Song didn't pay too much attention to it.
Meng Shihan took a deep breath and sniffed the air before saying with some dissatisfaction, "I'm finished. I've eaten garlic. I don't know when this taste will be dispelled. Ai."
"It's very simple!" "The taste of garlic in my mouth is very simple. Later on, we will go out and buy a box of pure milk. Once we drink it, we will be able to eliminate the taste of garlic." Yang Song was very clear on this question. He had seen it before when he was still in school.
As long as they ate slightly greasy food, they would like to eat garlic. They only ate four or five garlic at a time, but he was an old man, so he could eat two or three at a time. Yang Song said the whole thing, not just the ones that were separated.
Every time he finished his food, the taste of his mouth would be too strong, but he would not mind it. After eating the garlic, he would go to the convenience store to buy a box of milk.
Although it wasn't completely eliminated, it was still fine to talk to others. As long as you didn't stick it in, you wouldn't be able to smell it. This method was still pretty good.
He didn't have any pure milk in the shop, so he went outside to buy some, while Yang Song suddenly thought of the issue with the dog army. The horse had said that they could prepare it here, so he asked the snake, "Hey snake, do you know about the police dog?"
"I know! We have a special kennel over there. I wanted to bring you over to have a look, but who knew that we would leave after eating. " Of course I know about the kennel.
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