Alien Snack Bar - Chapter 173

Qin Fei stared at Ivan for a moment and asked: “Where is your Tianlong Mandarin?”

“Learning with a Tianlong national who settled in the Blood Moon Empire.” Ivan replied.

“Oh, he told you that the food in Tianlong is hard to eat?” Qin Fei asked.

Ivan Laoba replied: “Yes, the teacher said that most people in Tianlong are very poor. They can only bark and eat mud.”

In addition to the years of turmoil, natural disasters and man-made disasters, it is no problem for the people of Tianlongguo to have enough food.

Ivan’s language teacher, with a partiality, is deliberately discredited.

If it is something else, Qin Fei is too lazy to argue, but this is related to the image of the home country and the dignity of all the Tianlong people, Qin Fei must fight for a fight.

“Help me tell the store, borrow his kitchen.” Qin Fei ordered.

Ivan did not understand: “What do you want to do?”

“Some people who are not used to the food of your **** empire, want to do some hometown snacks, I will pay for it.” Qin Fei’s voice is very calm.

Ivan tried to discuss with the store, and after discussing it, Ivan replied: “The store said no problem, but don’t dirty his kitchen.”

The store was a burly man. He looked at Qin Fei and shouted a few words at the hall. All the diners came together and laughed.

“What are they talking about?” Qin Fei asked as he tied the apron.

Ivan is a little embarrassed: “They said that they want to see if the food of Tianlongguo is delicious.”

After all, Ivan was employed by Qin Fei, and the translation was more euphemistic. In fact, they might have said a lot of ugly words.

Qin Fei is not angry, but smiles: “Yes, you tell them, I will treat you later, everyone has a share.”

Ivan hesitated a little, translated the words of Qin Fei, and the diners in the store laughed.

Qin Fei didn’t pay any attention to it. He went into the kitchen and checked the ingredients. There are very few kinds of flour. If the flour is available, then do the ramen.

It’s delicious underneath.

First simmer on a pot of bone soup, then use salt water and noodles, smash and slap, then pour the oil, cover the lid and seal, wait for the face to wake up.

After a while, the diners in the noodle restaurant seemed to be impatient and urged.

“Sir, how long do they need to ask you?” Ivan wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked.

“Come on!” Qin Fei looked at the dough and woke up. He took out the dough and started to ramen.

Blood Moon Empire made noodles, first knead the dough into dough, and then cut it with a knife. As a result, Qin Fei pulled the dough into thin hairy noodles without breaking, and exclaimed.

Immediately, put the ramen into the boiling water for a while, and then fill it into seven or eight large bowls.

Before the bone soup has been smashed, simmering on a hot soup like white milk, adding seasonings, no scallion in the kitchen, Qin Fei picked up a scallions from the planting space, sprinkled on it .

“You can eat.” Qin Fei took off the waist and picked up a bowl of noodles. He ate it first.

Well, this taste is right.

The air is filled with a refreshing scent, which has already made everyone covet. After Ivan translated the words of Qin Fei, the diners swarmed and took the bowl.

The diners had a bite, the glutinous rice noodles, the soup was delicious, and all the exclamations and screams, even if Qin Fei couldn’t understand, he also guessed the meaning.

Ivan is also eating Qin Fei’s face, Shen Yu can not extricate himself, but his duties are in his body, his mouth contains noodles, difficult to translate: “They said, my goodness, how can the noodles be so delicious.”

“Is this an oriental sorcerer?”

Qin Fei smiled and asked: “Do you think it is delicious?”

Ivan put his head like a garlic: “I have eaten the best noodles.”

The shop owner is very self-satisfied. This is a disdainful taste. It can be seen that the diners reacted fiercely and quickly grabbed a bowl from others. After eating, they looked stunned.

He has been doing so many years, who is not called in the rose town, who is not like, but today compared with the noodles made by Qin Fei, it is just like Lishui.

“Sir, I took back the disrespectful words before.” The store came to Qin Fei, and the look was humble. Ivan translated his language.

“It is no problem, Tianlong State and the blood-moon empire are far apart, it is inevitable that there will be some prejudice and misunderstanding.” Qin Fei waved his hand.

This made the store more admired, and asked Qin Fei for cooking experience, which allowed them to eliminate prejudice. Qin Fei patiently explained some things.

The store has some harvest, and quickly returned to the kitchen, the rest of the dough was smashed, and I wanted to pull it into a fine noodle. The same dough, in the hands of Qin Fei, can be obedient and become a filament, in the hands of the store. It is broken.

“The people of Tianlongguo, for the sake of humanity, are asking for external softness, which is also the method of ramen.” Qin Fei mentioned a sentence.

Ivan translated very hard, it is estimated that the store did not understand, and finally can only give up, sighed: “Sir, you must be the top chef in Tianlongguo, this bowl of ramen is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.”

“In Tianlongguo, the Sulam noodles are worth almost four or five cups of copper coins. The small people can eat them. My ramen technique is to learn from a roadside stall.” Qin Fei is also telling the truth, previously in the cloud. When Jiangkai snack bar is in the morning, I will go to Zhouji Wonton noodles to eat a bowl too early in the morning. I will learn more when I look at it.

The store is a bit silent, and it seems that it can’t accept this reality. Even in the **** empire, there are not many people who can come to the restaurant to eat a bowl of noodles.

Qin Fei will not say more, take a silver coin and leave.

Subsequently, Ivan took Qin Fei and visited the whole town. In fact, the town was not big, and it was finished at an hour.

“Since it is called the Rose Town, why can’t I see a rose?” Qin Fei confused.

“If Mr. is coming in the spring, you can see the roses everywhere, but now it’s late autumn, naturally there are no roses.” Ivan replied ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Oh, this way. Qin Fei has some regrets.

“But the name of the rose town is not because of the cultivation of roses, but because of a story.” Under the inspiration of Qin Fei, Ivan spoke.

The story is short, saying that many years ago, there was a naive little girl, everyone in the town liked her very much.

One day, the little girl fell ill and ate a lot of medicines. The little girl was in front of the hospital bed and looked at the rose in the vase on the window. When she felt sad, she said that the rose was withered. When she is, she will die.

This thing spreads out, every day after someone is asleep, the fresh rose is exchanged for the dying rose.

In this way, the rose in the vase has been in bloom for a long time.

“Later?” Hearing this story, Qin Fei felt that there was a warmth in the season of late autumn.

“Later, the flower is dead.”