"Grandpa, that uncle definitely won't do it. He won't even add an egg." The little boy even said it behind Yuan Zhou's back. He seemed to be very considerate because he was afraid that Yuan Zhou would be unhappy.
"Eat it as a snack, it looks pretty good." The old man stirred up the noodles and said nonchalantly. They were all noodles anyway, so they weren't too different. They shouldn't be unpalatable.
"Oh, grandpa, I'll eat it." The little boy said hello before starting to eat.
China is a farming and civilized society, and has always paid attention to pasta, and noodles are even more unique to China. There are unique noodles in various places. For example, in Shandong, in addition to braised noodles, there are also ten-spice noodles, and in Suzhou and Hangzhou, there are even Pianerchuan and shrimp noodles. Specialty noodles like fried eel noodles.
Noodles are also popular in the elderly village. Otherwise, the kitchen would always have flour. The first time they served Yuan Zhou was noodles. Therefore, as soon as Yuan Zhou took his mouthful of noodles, the grandfather and grandson were surprised.
"Grandpa, this noodle is delicious." The little boy blushed and said excitedly, and then he quickly started eating the noodles without stopping.
The experience of the elderly is more obvious. After eating noodles for a lifetime, you can still tell the difference between good and bad noodles. This kind of noodles is not like swallowing it directly, but you need to taste its texture carefully.
There is a lot of soup in the noodles, and the noodles in the bowl cannot be seen. This is also the way of eating in Yangzhou. This way, it is most likely to arouse the appetite of diners without seeing the soup.
The more the grandfather and grandson ate, the more delicious it became. The taste became different as time went by, but it was never soft and weak, but had a soft and delicate texture.
As for Mr. Ma, he is not so good-tempered. Even if the food is very delicious, he will not say nice things, not to mention that Yuan Zhou is asking for something from him.
"I learned good cooking skills, but I just ruined my skills like this." Mr. Ma blocked Yuan Zhou's desire to speak with just one sentence.
Now he feels that his character is really good, and his temper is even better. He also understands why Mr. Ma is not popular in the village. His mouth is too poisonous.
"Are you willing to cook that dish now?" Yuan Zhou took a deep breath and asked calmly.
"Why are you so willing, with your imperfect bowl of noodle soup?" Mr. Ma looked dissatisfied.
"The ingredients cannot meet the requirements, but the craftsmanship can completely make up for it." Yuan Zhou said confidently.
"Why are you here?" Mr. Ma abruptly changed the subject.
"What do you think?" Yuan Zhou didn't answer directly.
"There are only two things here that deserve people's attention, me and royal jelly." Mr. Ma was very confident.
"Indeed, are you willing to cook in person?" Yuan Zhou was very polite.
A person with god-level craftsmanship deserves respect, and an old man with god-level craftsmanship deserves respect and care.
"I don't know how to cook." Mr. Ma's answer this time was also very firm.
Now Yuanzhou could only take the bowl away, but he brought another bowl of noodles in the evening. Of course, this small favor was not enough to impress Mr. Ma.
The reason behind that night was also because of a child's request.
"Uncle, can we have noodles again in the evening? I ate too quickly at noon and didn't leave any food for my parents." The little boy was very embarrassed when he found Yuan Zhou. His face was red, and the red spots on his face were even more dotted. Ordered.
"Yeah." Yuan Zhou hummed noncommittally.
"Mom said good things should be shared, thank you brother." The little boy was very smart. Seeing that Yuan Zhou didn't agree, he started calling him brother.
Now Yuanzhou knew that this boy had deliberately called him uncle, but Yuanzhou still agreed. After all, he was an aloof man who did not hold grudges.
As the saying goes, eating people is short-tongued and soft-handed. This old man informed Yuan Zhou early in the morning that he had found someone to take him down.
"Young man, this is the best honey collector in our village. It's safe for you to follow him. The price is only 500 to keep you safe." The price the old man said is still very affordable.
Taking a person who has never been off a cliff before is a huge risk.
"Okay, thank you." Yuan Zhou nodded in thanks.
"Let's go, follow me." Liuzi is a short-cut man with bulging dark muscles. He is not tall and taciturn. He looks like a very simple man.
"Excuse me, I need to go to 96/28 East Longitude and 25/07 North Latitude, which is a cliff." Yuan Zhou said seriously as he followed Liu Zi.
"I know, I've said it before, that's just a useless person who hasn't been able to produce honey for a long time." Liuzi was surprised for a second, then calmed down and said quietly.
"You know the road, not bad." Yuan Zhou nodded, satisfied that there was still someone who could understand the latitude and longitude.
However, the taciturn Liuzi really didn't know how to answer this time. It was obvious that he thought he understood what he just said, so Liuzi, who was too lazy to explain, just took Yuanzhou to the ruined cliff in his mouth.
The rocks here in Yanfeng Village are basically lime-white in color, and the different yellow rocks here are very easy to find. Looking around, only the colors here are the most different. Standing on the cliff, the wind is blowing, and it makes me feel... Some people can't open their eyes.
"Put this on to prevent getting stung." Liuzi handed over a plastic bag, which contained something black and yellow. It smelled a little sour. For a while, Yuanzhou really didn't know what it was.
"Okay." Yuan Zhou wore light clothes, that is, gray long-sleeved clothes and canvas pants with tight cuffs. The tops were waterproofed, which made them slippery and prevented bees from stinging them.
While Liuzi was applying the medicine on Yuanzhou, he was quietly preparing the rope to go down. Yuanzhou stepped forward to help him from time to time, but because his fingers were nimble, it didn't cause any trouble.
This surprised Liuzi a little, but he had also seen professional travel friends who knew this, so he didn't ask too much. Of course, Yuan Zhou was just learning and selling.
"Fortunately, I don't have a fear of heights." Yuan Zhou muttered as he walked down the cliff, and then slowly followed Liu Zi's footsteps.
At this time, the system that had been dormant for a long time suddenly appeared, displaying a map. It looked very clear, but of course it only had a few lines.
"System, if you can understand the map, can you still be called blind?" In this situation where life and death hang on a thread, Yuan Zhou couldn't help but complain about the system's map.
Then the screen switched directly to 3D imaging, and now Yuanzhou finally knew where the system's rewards were.
"Liuzi, can you go left?" Yuan Zhou held the rope with one hand and pointed to the left with the other.
"Okay." Liuzi looked around and nodded in agreement.
Then he started to lead Yuan Zhou to the left, and the system may be afraid that Yuan Zhou would not be able to understand it again. This time there was an automatic navigation system, which of course did not make any sound but only had arrows.
However, it was much better than Qiandu's map. As long as he deviated from one position, he would be reminded, instead of being unresponsive if he walked in the wrong direction like Qiandu, so Yuanzhou found a hive very smoothly.
A beehive of moderate size, a nest with rock peaks buzzing around...
It's going to happen! (.)
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