Chapter 270 Delicious noodles
He is really a mature spirit. Even Hua Mengyue, who knows his age, wants to put this on him!
"Old man, don't worry, we don't have to eat and live without food." The constable who has been investigating the matter, smiled very sincerely and kindly. Seeing that Lou Wenshui is at his age, he still has to worry about these people. It can be seen that others are embarrassed to speak up.
In fact, the county magistrate gave it privately, but the old man said it first without waiting for them to express it himself. In fact, if he didn't say it, he still wanted to give it more. After all, they prepared meals and bedding, but now...
"Brother Constable, don't bother with my master. He is old and prone to forget things. He is afraid that he will forget it. He always makes people angry. You wash it first, my wife has already cooked."
Jack Ma flew over and persuaded the person to get rid of it, and made a smooth move.
The detective nodded and went to the well to wash. The water from the well that had just been fired was still steaming.
"Your well is so good, this area is warm in winter and cool in summer." The detective washed his face and came over to have a meal.
Hua Mengyue made noodles this time. Although she ate noodles early in the morning, which was a bit unsuitable for the habit here, she made them delicious.
She pretended to be a cowardly woman in the countryside and said, "I think that all adults have to do things by practicing what they want to do. They must eat enough in the morning. There is not enough rice in my house, and there is still a lot of noodles. The noodle soup is really hard tolerant, and the pancakes are so dry. How can noodles be warm and warm? I don't know what you taste, so I made up the ingredients and add them yourself."
But a person's temperament is in his words and demeanor, and he can't hide his words. What she said is so nice. County Magistrate Guo glanced at her a few more times and looked at Ma Yunfei again.
Ma Yunfei is still sitting with him - there is no way, this is his family and Lou Wenshui is also with him, but he didn't say much this time.
"Sir, I don't have anything else, and my cooking skills are still very good. You can try it." He was also not humble. He said one thing, Hua Mengyue had not left yet, which was a bit embarrassing.
County Magistrate Guo has a small official position and has no official power. Although he is not good at ease, no one can resist the delicious food. Although the hot noodles in front of him are not good, they are filled with hot noodles in the pottery basin, but the other dishes are red, yellow, white, black seasonings, and the chili, ginger and garlic sauce are all fresh and fragrant.
As Ma Yunfei spoke, he had already taken a white plate, mixed noodles, and mixed ingredients, and then added a spoonful of pickles beside him. He looked like it, and it was very full of 100% of the time.
One mouthful of mouth enters the abdomen, leaving fragrance on the lips and teeth: "Yes~"
I didn't want to say anything anymore, for fear of the smell coming out of my mouth.
The constables around them all have sharp eyesight. When they see this, they all put down their chopsticks, and then they are like wind and clouds. How can one basin be enough to eat?
Fortunately, Hua Mengyue was ready, and had already put in another pot of noodles, two pots of noodles, and eight big men were hiccups all the time.
Lou Wenshui drank the noodle soup and sighed: "My apprentice wife is very good at cooking. I will ask you to pay for some meals, so you won't lose money."
"Old man, you have good fortune." County Magistrate Guo drank the soup and said, and then prepared to go to work hard.
The village was coming, and Ma Qingtian, the chief of Majiazhuang, was accompanied by him.
He knew that a constable was coming soon, but he didn't know that the county magistrate was there, and he hadn't left yet. He didn't expect that Ma Yunfei would report to the official. Even if he wanted to report to the official, he would first come from him, to the Lizheng, and then to the county magistrate.
However, Ma Yunfei did not take the routine at all.
He thought he had arrived early enough because when he went to find Li Zheng, Li Zheng was still having dinner, but unexpectedly, he had finished eating here and the constable went out to investigate again.
Hua Mengyue brought the tea over, and she looked like a maid, serving properly - isn't the service industry in later generations just like it? However, the service cost is high, not as common as it is now. She has only been trained comprehensively. The attitude of this industry is absolutely unrequited.
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Chapter completed!