They were quick to act. While talking, they began to book the tickets on the spot. Only after they bought the tickets did they disperse. Of course, they didn't forget to make an appointment to meet the next day.
Everyone's expectation for the Yuanzhou shop was self-evident. The next day came quickly. They arrived at the airport at 7: 30 am and then flew to Chengdu.
It was a two-hour flight. When they arrived, it was already past lunchtime. Naturally, they couldn't go to the restaurant directly at this time.
Not to mention the fact that they didn't have enough time, they hadn't cleaned themselves up or packed their luggage, so it was impossible for them to go there in a hurry.
Therefore, as soon as they got off the plane, they held a small meeting and decided to have a good rest tonight. They would go there early the next morning so that they could have three meals in the restaurant.
Of course, they didn't do it for one more breakfast. What if Yuan Zhou cooked a Soviet-style breakfast for breakfast?
It was all for the sake of improving their culinary skills.
With that in mind, the four of them walked out of the airport in high spirits and headed for the hotel they had booked.
Hao Cheng and the other three didn't go to the Yuanzhou shop for lunch, but someone else did. This person could be considered as a regular customer of the restaurant, but she was a little special.
It was a girl who came early. She was just behind Wu Hai and in front of Jiang Changxi.
As soon as Zhou Jia saw her, she immediately greeted her with a smile, "I thought Sister Du would definitely come since it's so hot today."
"Um. It's too hot today and I can't eat." The girl called Sister Du had a weak voice. Hearing that, she nodded her head lightly and answered.
"Do you want to order the same dishes later?" Zhou Jia asked.
"Yes. Sorry to trouble you. Same dishes." The girl called Sister Du nodded her head and a strand of black hair slid down her face.
Hearing their conversation, Jiang Changxi just raised her eyebrows and said nothing.
Standing in front of them was a girl dressed in light blue jeans and a purple checkered shirt that was half tucked into her pants. Her side profile looked gentle and soft. She had long and smooth black hair and spoke softly and softly. She was obviously a cute girl.
But she went to a very special place. When she sat down to eat, Jiang Changxi would look at her.
Her breasts were big. How big were they? She could probably put a milk carton on her breasts and drink it directly with her head lowered. She could even put her breasts on the dining table. Even Jiang Changxi was shocked.
After all, Queen Jiang was already very broad-minded. One could imagine how much more broad-minded this person was.
Even Jiang Changxi raised her eyebrows. Naturally, many people in the store knew such a recognizable girl. Jiang Changxi couldn't say that they knew each other. They had seen each other many times, but they had never spoken to each other.
After all, in the past two years, Jiang Changxi would be busy teasing Yuan Zhou every time she ate and rarely took the initiative to make friends with others.
But she also had an impression of this person. She knew that ever since the opening of Yuanzhou shop, she had come to eat noodles in the first summer. And she only ate one type of noodles.
Strangely, she stopped coming to the shop after the summer ended. After three years, everyone got used to having this person come to the shop for a meal of noodles every day when the summer was hot. She would stop coming when the weather turned cold.
Therefore, when this person came, the regulars in the shop basically confirmed that summer had officially begun in Chengdu.
Soon, dinner time began and the first batch of customers entered the shop for their meals.
The person that Zhou Jia called Sister Du sat on the left of Jiang Changxi. So she ordered her meal first. As expected, it was still sour cowpea noodles. Then, she paid for her meal while Zhou Jia called for the order.
This made Jiang Changxi couldn't help but look at Yuan Zhou. Her gaze was asking if he knew what was going on.
However, Yuan Zhou didn't have any reaction. He only nodded his head to indicate that he understood. Then, he continued cooking without stopping, showing that Yuan Zhou didn't know what was going on either.
"Boss Yuan must be curious why he only ordered this dish. Since he's curious, I'll ask him," Queen Jiang's logical line of thought came naturally.
She ignored Yuan Zhou's expression and turned her head to greet politely, "Hello."
"H-hello, Sister Jiang," the girl replied with a little surprise.
"I'm Jiang Changxi," Jiang Changxi introduced herself.
"I'm Du Xiaohu," Du Xiaohu followed suit and introduced herself.
"Hmm, what a nice name." Jiang Changxi's eyes subtly circled around Du Xiaohu's chest. She revealed the elegance of Mount Akina's Racing God and said while driving, "It doesn't suit you. It should be called Dahai."
Du Xiaohu blushed upon hearing that. She didn't know how to answer and could only pretend that she didn't hear the second sentence and replied, "Thank you, Sister Jiang."
"You're welcome. To be honest, I have no resistance against pretty girls," Jiang Changxi said.
Queen Jiang's aggressive aura was too strong and inexplicably seductive. Du Xiaohu stuttered and didn't know how to answer.
"Actually, I'm curious about one thing," Jiang Changxi always got straight to the point.
"Sister Jiang, go ahead," Du Xiaohu said.
"Why have you been eating the same kind of noodles for the past three years? Of course, you won't get tired of Boss Yuan's cooking, but don't you want to try something else? Actually, I know other noodles that taste pretty good. Do you want to try? "Jiang Changxi said.
"Of course, you must let me treat you. I have told you that I have no resistance to pretty girls, just like you." Very few people could say anything as righteously as Jiang Changxi.
"Thank you, Sister Jiang, but I can only finish one bowl of noodles," Du Xiaohu said embarrassedly.
"Never mind. You can eat it next time," Jiang Changxi said.
"Then can I change it to Sour Cowpea Noodles?" Du Xiaohu found Jiang Changxi's attitude was natural and generous, so he didn't want to refuse her and said with a blushing face.
"You're really single-minded. You really don't want to try something else?" Jiang Changxi teased him with a smile.
"No need. I only like this kind of noodles," Du Xiaohu said earnestly.
"Alright, then I'll eat it next time," Jiang Changxi said.
"Um, thank you, Sister Jiang. You're really as good as the rumors say," Du Xiaohu said with a blushing face.
In fact, Du Xiaohu's appetite would decrease every summer when the weather got hot. It wasn't anorexia, nor was it the pickiness of Wuhai. It was a simple seasonal decrease in appetite.
Before the Yuanzhou shop, Du Xiaohu just ate casually in summer and lost weight quickly. But after the Yuanzhou shop, he would come to eat a bowl of Sour Cowpea Noodles every day.
The first time he ate it, Du Xiaohu really felt it was very appetizing.
As for why he wasn't willing to try other dishes, it wasn't that Du Xiaohu was old-fashioned. It was just that there was a kind of person who wouldn't change something once he made up his mind, even if there was something better … Well, sorry, there was nothing better than Yuan Zhou.
He wasn't lazy, nor was he stupid. He just made up his mind.
"How did I become a legend?" Jiang Changxi poked Du Xiaohu's forehead with a smile and said.
"Hey, because it's the first time I talk to you, Sister Jiang," Du Xiaohu said.
"As long as you want it, there will be many next time," Jiang Changxi said.
Their conversation soon came to an end, because Du Xiaohu's noodles arrived.
The noodles carried by Zhou Jia were placed in a simple white porcelain bowl, in which lay the white and glossy noodles. The soaked cowpeas, which were cut into the same size, looked like small circles and covered half of the noodles neatly.
The other side was soaked in the red and glossy broth. In the middle of the noodles, there were fresh and green chopped green onions and white sesame seeds.
When the noodles were carried to him, a sour, spicy and fresh fragrance rushed straight to the tip of his nose. Instantly, Du Xiaohu started to salivate.
"It's so fragrant," Du Xiaohu exclaimed in admiration as usual. Then, he picked up the chopsticks and started to eat.
First, Du Xiaohu used the chopsticks to mix the pickled cowpeas and chopped green onions on the noodles. Then, he picked up a strand of noodles and started to eat.
The thin and white noodles were stained with the pickled cowpeas cut into small circles, wrapped in a layer of red chili oil, and mixed with white sesame seeds.
"Awoo," Du Xiaohu ate the noodles in one gulp.
As soon as the noodles entered his mouth, a sour, spicy and refreshing feeling rushed straight to his throat, followed by a numbing feeling. As he chewed, the crisp pickled cowpeas emitted a "Ca Ca" sound along with the noodles being chewed.
The sour, refreshing, and hot spiciness stimulated his appetite, making Du Xiaohu eat a small half of the noodles in one go.
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