He picked up the face and fed it into his mouth.

The same is true for Feng Songtao next to him. If you don’t understand what it means to eat voraciously, you can deeply understand it just by watching his movements.

I will never forget it in my life.

Liu Qianshan was even more unbearable and swallowed it without chewing it.

Liu Zefu watched Liu Chunlai eat in big mouthfuls, and the folds on his face were squeezed together.

I didn't continue to wait and got busy again.

After eating a bowl of noodles, my stomach not only felt full, but even felt a little overwhelmed.

The delicious taste makes Liu Chunlai want to have another bowl...

"Huff~"

Feng Songtao has not finished eating yet.

But there is not much in the bowl.

Liu Qianshan's bowl had already bottomed out, and there was not a bite of the soup left.

"Do you still want to eat? I'm gone..."

Feng Songtao was eating while drinking the soup in the bowl, and now he was eating very vigorously.

Seeing Liu Chunlai and Liu Qianshan looking at him, he was embarrassed when he was sweating profusely.

Divide what you have in your own bowl?

Forget it.

"I eat so greasy and so spicy early in the morning, and I also say that you are not the only spicy..."

Just now, Yang Dingtian and his assistant Xu Li also came.

At noon, they also have to make some traditional Cantonese dishes.

This was agreed last night.

They didn't have much food to cook, but Lao Liu's family had a lot of people. Even if they didn't sleep for a few hours, they got off so early.

Following Jin Defu next to him.

Liu Zefu just glanced at him and said nothing.

"Master Yang, why don't you let Grandpa Zefu make a bowl of noodles and try it?" Liu Qianshan looked contemptuous.

This turtle son probably has never tasted this delicious side.

"Okay, I'll try it." Yang Dingtian looked at Liu Zefu with a provocative look.

Liu Zefu didn't say anything, but just looked at Liu Chun.

The captain didn't say anything, it was not possible.

"Okay, since that's the case, Brother Zefu will make some more. Many people haven't eaten breakfast. This noodles shouldn't be easy to mud, right?" Liu Chun asked Liu Zefu.

After eating a large bowl of noodles, it was indeed much more powerful than ordinary noodles.

But Liu Chunlai is not sure about the specificity.

I just know that one is delicious.

Want to describe in words?

Captain Liu, who has been in high school for seven years, is unable to do so. Even Mr. Liu, who has tasted countless delicacies, has no choice.

It's just delicious, not delicious.

Where do you usually study this aspect?

Soon, Liu Zefu made another copy.

If you eat spicy food, you can directly make the sauce with braised meat.

Don't eat spicy food?

Liu Zefu took out a large bone from the soup pot and shaved some meat from it to make it a sauce.

"Try it..." Liu Zefu handed the bowl to Yang Dingtian with his own face.

Jin Defu, who was next to him, had already started to swallow his voraciously.

Although I don’t eat spicy food normally, I don’t care about it now.

Yang Dingtian has been paying attention since Liu Zefu was raising noodles.

The noodles did not ferment.

The soup boiled in the pot next to it is crystal clear and does not have much oil.

As a chef, you naturally know what is here.

In the era without chicken essence and MSG, the taste of top chefs depends on this thing when cooking.

Broth!

Without saying much, I took a bite.
Chapter completed!