Chapter 962 - Those Who Know The Business Couldnt Eat It. (1/2)

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

“And most importantly, Boss Yuan’s seriousness toward culinary skills is just like that of the painters including Gu Kaizhi or Wu Daozi. Everyone will study things that they identify with assiduously. They will not hesitate to do anything in order to make a little progress.”

Zhou Xi indicated that, thanks to his own mouth, he had been severely beaten abroad, which resulted in a bloody nose and a swollen face.

He continued, “In this world, you can’t purely say whether a thing is worth it or not. Things are of great worth to either one person or another. Boss Yuan believes cooking delicious food for us and to keep improving are worth it. So who the hell are you, uncle? Are you really qualified to say that it isn’t worth it?”

Lee Yanyi clapped his hands and said, “Brilliant! You have an excellent thought process of a back-up option. You feel your efforts are worth it no matter if your beloved goddess cares about you or not, whether she accepts you or not.”

“Uncle, you are really good at rephrasing words. I am not discussing about love with you. And if there’s really a girl that can make you do so, that would also be very good,” said Zhou Xi, “But I think you absolutely don’t have one with your bitterly sarcastic manner of speaking.”

Not only Zhou Shijie but also everybody on site was surprised at Zhou Xi’s eloquence. It was almost as good as Lee Yanyi’s eloquence.

Precisely speaking, everybody but Wu Hai diverted their attention to the two people. Wu Hai was still staring at his noodles fixedly.

That’s right. His noodles.

Time was up and Yuan Zhou began to serve breakfast. In a flash, Wu Hai rushed into the restaurant like an arrow and chose a very good position.

“The breakfast today is Dan Dan Noodles,” said Yuan Zhou.

“I know. I want a bowl of noodles.” Wu Hai took out his phone. After all, he could also use Alipay now.

The Dan Dan Noodles was sold at 148RMB per bowl. As for why it was so expensive, you would know the reason after you see the wheat flour and pork used.

Salt, soy sauce, vinegar, chili oil, sesame oil, and bean sprouts as well as the delicious soup that had long been boiled. Yuan Zhou threw the fresh noodles into the cooking pot and stabilized the high temperature, allowing the fragrance to emit.

The time to cook the noodles was very important. The toughness varied for each individual. Some people liked eating rigid noodles while some others liked soft noodles. Wu Hai was one that liked the slightly rigid noodles.

It was not only Wu Hai’s taste preference but also all the other regular customers’ requirements concerning the mouthfeel of noodles were basically known to Yuan Zhou. Yuan Zhou scooped the noodles into the bowl and began to act with his other hand.

“Shua”. He scattered the stir-fried minced pork, half of the red chili oil, and two pieces of green vegetable leaves over the noodles swiftly. Then, the heavy fragrance rushed into his nose.

“So fragrant,” Wu Hai couldn’t help saying.

The noodles looked quite chewy. The thin noodles were transparent outside and slightly yellow inside. The brown and crisp minced pork scattered over the noodles had a slightly peppery taste among the fragrance, saltiness, and freshness. Both the visual effect and audio effect made Wu Hai whet his appetite.

This was Dan Dan Noodles. Even if one could not eat spicy food, one could still eat Dan Dan Noodles. Wu Hai stirred up the noodles in the bowl with chopsticks and blended the noodles and chili oil evenly. Then, he took up some noodles. The bright red chili oil on the noodles looked brilliantly red and there were also small bits of dry and yellowish minced pork on the noodles. People couldn’t help drooling just by looking at them.

“Awoo.” Wu Hai ate it quickly.

When the noodles, which had a slightly sweet taste of the wheat itself, had barely entered his mouth, the spiciness of the chili oil began to stimulate his tastebuds. And right after that was a gust of fragrance filling his mouth. It was the taste of grounded roasted peanuts.

“Ho Ho. Good. It tastes better than Clear Broth Noodle Soup.” Wu Hai muttered ceaselessly.

Wu Hai had originally preferred spicy food. The noodles tasted chewy and if he chewed carefully, he could even eat the dry and yellowish minced pork, which was chewier than beef and also had a crisp feeling of meat.

And the minced pork tasted tender in the center just like the miniature oil-fried meatballs that were crisp outside and soft and tender inside. They were awfully delicious.

Such tasty minced pork eaten along with the noodles were so delicious that Wu Hai almost swallowed his own tongue.

Wu Hai didn’t eat Stride chewing gum, but after he ate a mouthful of Dan Dan Noodles, he simply couldn’t stop and couldn’t help eating it on and on.

The sound of “Slurp Slurp” lingered on incessantly.

After eating a few mouthfuls of noodles, Wu Hai didn’t forget the two pieces of green vegetable leaves. He picked one up with chopsticks and began to eat it. The small green vegetables in Yuan Zhou’s restaurant really had a refreshing and sweet vegetable taste.