Chapter 134 Hot and Sour Cold Noodles

Zhang Han didn't notice the chickens in the livestock area either. He didn't care that these two guys ate some livestock.

But it is estimated that Zhang Han will not know whether to laugh or cry when he sees these two people eating so fast. At this speed, I am afraid that these livestock will be eaten up in a short time.

Zhang Han left Crescent Mountain under the escort of Dahei and Erhei.

"Oh hoo..."

Dahei exhaled a long breath, and patted his chest with his big palm to express the frightened emotion just now.

"Aww ow!"

Xiao Hei wrinkled his face, and shook his head while yelling at Da Hei.

Dahei knew that Xiaohei was expressing the meaning of 'can't eat anymore'.

The big black eyes rolled around a few times, looking at the livestock area:

"Ooooooh..."

He gestured with his palms for a while, meaning to tell Xiao Hei: Give some to the duck and goose to see the situation.

Xiao Hei wondered, and nodded.

"Oh!"

With a wave of Da Hei's big palm, he led Xiao Hei to the back of the mountain forest and ran quickly.

They enjoy Crescent Mountain's local chicken in the morning. It can be said that the food is better than the breakfast in the restaurant.

The cucumbers and tomatoes that Zhang Han took were for Zi Yan to make a traditional snack - cold noodles.

Cold noodles are a special delicacy passed down from generation to generation by the Korean people, and are regarded as one of the best delicacies. Buckwheat is an important component of cold noodles. The taste of cold noodles is cool, smooth, and chewy. It has become a favorite delicacy because of its sweet, sour, pungent, spicy, and fragrant flavors.

Of course, the flour of Crescent Mountain can also be made, and buckwheat is only the most widely spread ingredient for cold noodles.

Cold noodles include flour cold noodles, buckwheat cold noodles, corn noodles, potato pulp cold noodles, potato flour cold noodles, etc. Among all kinds of cold noodles, soba cold noodles are more particular.

And what Zhang Han intends to make is flour cold noodles.

Zhang Han could also see that Zi Yan was haggard and had no appetite, so he made some food that stimulated the taste buds, and the hot and sour cold noodles were naturally one of the best choices.

Of course, the main reason is that Zhang Han doesn't have enough ingredients. For example, the soybeans that Zhang Han doesn't know much about have not been touched.

Back at the restaurant, Zhang Han first prepared noodles in clear soup and fried rice with eggs. When Liang Mengqi and others were preparing to eat, they saw Zhang Han still cooking.

A small pot of boiled hair-thin noodles was placed in the water. Looking at the soup prepared by Zhang Han and the sliced ​​cucumbers and tomatoes, Liang Mengqi suddenly remembered something and said:

"Ah! Boss, are you planning to make cold noodles?"

"Ok."

"I want to eat one too." Liang Mengqi's eyes lit up.

"Okay, it is estimated that there will be two more cold noodles." Zhang Han replied.

"Then I want one too." Yu Qingqing hurriedly agreed.

Hearing their words, Zhao Dahu and Sun Dongheng also said: "We want to try it too."

They don't intend to let go of any new products in the restaurant.

Even the home-cooked egg fried rice and clear soup noodles are so fragrant, so there must be no doubt about other delicacies.

Zhang Han glanced at them and finally nodded.

Make the noodle juice, add noodles, add cucumber shreds, tomatoes and other accessories, and add a little sesame seed on top, Zi Yan, Zhou Fei and Mengmeng's cold noodles are ready in no time.

Because the noodles left over from making cold noodles are not enough, other people's cold noodles can only be sandwiched from the noodles in the clear soup noodles.

"Wow, that smells good."

Liang Mengqi brought the cold noodles back to the dining table and smelled them lightly. She couldn't help but praise the freshness.

However, Yu Qingqing on the opposite side ate it directly. After entering the mouth, the cold noodles were soft and chewy, cool and light, and the soup was smooth and smooth to moisten the throat. The spicy, salty and sour-sweet in it can immediately make the mouth water. Increased appetite.

"It's delicious. It turns out that the taste of cold noodles is like this! It's so sour!"

Yu Qingqing took several mouthfuls before stopping, and praised.

The cold noodles are hot and sour, and they are very different from the strong noodle aroma of clear soup noodles. Another way of eating them makes Liang Mengqi and the others fall into a feast of taste.

On the second floor, Zi Yan, who was originally upset and had no appetite, took the first bite of cold noodles, the hot and sour tasted with a touch of sweetness, and the pure fragrance after adding the noodles into her mouth instantly conquered her. Zi Yan's tongue was touched.

Even while eating, she forgot about those troublesome things, and her whole body and mind fell into the breakfast.

"call..."

After eating the cold noodles, Zi Yan looked at Zhang Han with sparkling eyes, and said with a slight smile: "It's delicious, you are so good, I can't eat the food made by others if this continues."

"Hmm." Mengmeng raised her head when she heard the words, blinked her big clear eyes, and said very seriously: "Mengmeng has long, that...has long been unable to eat other people's meals, Mengmeng just I like Papa's rice, Ma Ma also likes Papa's rice, Mengmeng and Papa also like Papa."

Zi Yan's heart was dry, her big eyes flickered, she didn't dare to look at Zhang Han for a while, she lowered her head slightly, calmed down the shyness in her heart, and stretched out her hand to gently pinch the cute little face , Said: "Ma Ma has gone to work, Mengmeng should behave well at home."

"Hmm, Mengmeng and Papa are very obedient." Mengmeng agreed with a small mouth.

"Then give me a kiss." Zi Yan moved her pure white cheeks towards Mengmeng.

"What?" Mengmeng kissed Zi Yan's face several times with her soft and tender lips.

Zhou Fei, on the other hand, doesn't want Mengmeng to kiss her now, because she knows that the stingy Zhang Han won't let Mengmeng kiss her.

After being kissed by Mengmeng, Zi Yan smiled slightly, put on her pale pink peaked cap and black sunglasses, and went downstairs to work with Zhou Fei.

I left relatively early today, so there are still a lot of guests, even Liang Mengqi and others have not left yet.

Under the gazes of everyone, Zi Yan, who has an enchanting figure, took the lead and walked out gracefully.

Looking at her figure, delicate cheeks, and sexy thin lips, they all reveal the appearance of a beautiful and beautiful woman.

"See that big beauty, she is the proprietress of this restaurant."

"Damn it, these long legs are so exciting!"

"I really can't tell that she has given birth to a child. The figure is really good."

"..."

Amidst the whispers of everyone, Zi Yan walked out of the restaurant, got into the Mercedes-Benz S600, and then the car slowly left the parking space of the restaurant.

On the contrary, Liang Mengqi snorted softly after hearing these discussions, and murmured:

"What a bunch of sluts."

"Hehehe, why did I hear a smell of jealousy." Yu Qingqing joked: "Oh, I fell in love with the boss, but he has a beautiful wife. It's really unfair."

"Yes, if you want me to say, we, Meng Qi, just don't have the life to enjoy that." Zhao Dahu followed suit.

"But I think that Zhao Feng is quite attractive. Meng Qi, if you want to find a boyfriend, you can consider him." Yu Qingqing said with a smile.

"Pfft!" Liang Mengqi gave the two of them a hard look, and said angrily, "You two are really good-for-nothing, shameless."

"Cut, it's clearly telling the truth." Yu Qingqing replied with curled lips.

"Huh? By the way, Zhao Feng hasn't been here for several days." Zhao Dahu said suddenly.

"Yeah, didn't he say that he has nothing to do recently?" Yu Qingqing said curiously.

When Zhao Feng chatted with them, he mentioned that he was very free recently, but why did he disappear within two days after talking.

"Then who knows, I'm afraid they did something bad somewhere." Liang Mengqi snorted softly.

For Zhao Feng's appearance, she belongs to the kind that is more attractive, other... nothing else, Liang Mengqi also prefers a man who is mature, stable, caring for his own people, and versatile.

It just so happens that Zhang Han is that kind of person. First of all, his appearance is very energetic, and he is very mature and stable. He is very used to Mengmeng. He is also a super powerful piano master, especially the cooking, which cannot be described in words. Every advantage is attracting Liang Mengqi.

"Okay, I'll go to work after drinking this glass of milk, and I won't be able to come at noon, hey, it's really hard not to eat here." Yu Qingqing sighed.

"It's not easy? I'll bring you lunch at noon." Zhao Dahu coughed lightly, straightened his back, and he couldn't let go of the opportunity to perform when it came.

"You want to give it?" Yu Qingqing habitually refused.

"Really? Don't you need me to send it? Keke, such delicious fried rice with eggs, such pure noodles in clear soup, such hot and sour cold noodles, such delicious milk, and even home-cooked dishes made by the boss, oh ho ho, It's good if you don't need to send it, it just so happens that Meng Qi and I can eat more at noon." Zhao Dahu said in a strange way.

Every time he said something, Yu Qingqing's eyes changed, and at the end, her eyes were already staring at Zhao Dahu. After snorting, Yu Qingqing said in a threatening tone:

"Who says it's not necessary? I still want you to deliver the meal at noon! Forget the noodles, send it to Yituo, and give me one and a half fried rice with eggs, plus three cups of milk. If there is any dish, I will have a dish. "Yu Qingqing said.

"As you order, my lord queen." Zhao Dahu replied with a cheap smile.

Yu Qingqing left after drinking the milk, and Zhao Dahu left the restaurant with Liang Mengqi after cleaning up the restaurant.

On the other end, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei also arrived at the company.

Just when he reached the office floor, he saw Xu Ruoyu surrounded by five or six people.

"Yo." Xu Ruoyu stopped her pace after seeing Zi Yan, with a look of contempt in her eyes, and said in a frivolous tone:

"Zi Yan, did you come early, what? Are you concerned about your own album results? Hehe, I persuaded some people not to release an album on the same day as me, but a certain person still didn't believe it and insisted on going with me. I'll give it a try, and in the end, I'm afraid the face was slapped very loudly."

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Zhou Fei pretended to be in a daze.

"Pretend to be stupid?" Xu Ruoyu's manager said eccentrically, "A certain past star released an album on the same day as Ruoyu, didn't they just want to compare, and it turned out that a certain person only sold 2,000 yuan. Multiple."