Quick Transmigration: Losing All Standing and Reputation - Chapter 127

[Chapter 127 Falling into the mortal world (8)]

The burden behind Song Que was getting bigger and bigger, and he had tasted more and more dishes, and gradually moved his mind to open a restaurant, but where to open it and what kind of people to open it to are also a problem.

However, Song walked from the bustling street to the lonely mountain forest. He never found a place that made him want to stay and open a restaurant. Instead, he smelled the fragrance on the banks of the Yunshui River, and followed the fragrance to see a small restaurant.

The owners of this restaurant are a husband and wife. They look like they are in their thirties. They are busy in front of the stove, and occasionally they look at each other and smile.

Song was moved to eat something.

Although the restaurant is small, there are many customers. After finally vacating a seat, Song immediately sat down.

When the little woman saw it, she put down the ingredients she was processing, walked up to Song Que, and pointed to the board next to her with a smile, with several ways to eat it written on it. This shop makes rice noodles, and the money is calculated by adding ingredients, but Song chose the most one because of the large amount of food.

The little woman nodded at him, walked to her husband again, made a few gestures on her hand, and the husband understood, and he turned his head and smiled at Song.

Song But stared at the two of them for a while, and the diners who were eating right next to him took the initiative to explain: “Brother, new here?”

Song But turned to the diners and nodded with a smile.

The diners explained: “Boss Zheng can’t hear, and his wife can’t speak, but this rice noodle is really delicious. You can’t find a restaurant with such a good taste within ten miles.”

Seeing them talking about the boss’s family, the diners on the other side also raised their heads and said, “It’s been more than ten years since I came here to eat. When I first came to eat here, Boss Zheng was only a teenager, and everyone called him the little boss. Old Zheng just passed away, and the little boss took over the stall. The little boss couldn’t hear a voice when he was born, and naturally he couldn’t learn to speak. Everyone was worried about how his life was going. I didn’t expect to get a daughter-in-law who could hear but couldn’t speak. At that time, there were some mean people who said that their pair of deaf and mute were a match made in heaven, but they had to have a deaf and mute, so as not to harm others. But after more than ten years, people’s feelings It’s very good, the business is booming, the baby is born with bright ears and eyes, no disability, and some days are busy. On the contrary, those who speak harsh words have too many barriers, and all the retribution is on the children and grandchildren, this is life. ”

Song Que also He didn’t gossip with these diners, but he saw that the young couple was really happy. This happiness is not a gift from God to them. In fact, they have all suffered, but it is their natural satisfaction that makes them seem particularly happy.

Song began to look forward to the taste of this bowl of rice noodles.

A half-year-old boy came in with a basket of fish, and said to the little woman, “Mother, I caught the fish, and it’s still alive and kicking. You should kill it now, and I’ll catch some more.”

He put the fish basket down On the other side, he even made a gesture in front of his father, and after getting the permission of his parents, he ran to the fishing place.

Song But took a close look at the young man. He was young, with a strong body and bright eyes. He was indeed a smart and healthy child. In just a moment, Song Que’s eyes subconsciously looked at the fish in the basket again. The boy didn’t lie, and the fish were still twitching their tails. If it was slaughtered on the spot and eaten on the spot, how fresh and plump would it be? These river fresh food is a fresh word. This store occupies a favorable location. If there is any uniqueness in the craftsmanship, it is not surprising that it can last for more than ten years.

Boss Zheng’s rice noodles are all made by hand. A pot of broth seems to have been boiled for decades. As soon as the lid is opened, the smell rushes into the nose of the diners. Those accustomed diners can bear it, just take a deep breath. Song, however, was tempted by the smell and wished to drink a bowl of broth made from chicken bones, pork bones and shrimp heads first.

Boss Zheng put the rice noodles in the pot, and the lady boss over there also started to kill the fresh fish, cut the head of the fish in half, and sliced the fish as soon as the internal organs were processed. The snow-white fish was so thinly sliced that people were afraid that it would melt as soon as it was cooked.

The rice noodles over there were already cooked. After taking them out and putting them in a bowl, Boss Zheng scooped a large spoonful of broth into the bowl to cover the rice noodles. Then he added oil from the side and poured a small spoonful on the soup. The heat of the whole noodle soup was sealed in the scalding soup, and this bowl of rice noodles did not look so steamy.

Boss Zheng brought the bowl of rice noodles to Song Que, made a few gestures, and then showed a simple and honest smile. Song saw that Boss Zheng meant to be careful, so he smiled and nodded at the boss. Although there was no heat in the bowl of rice noodles in front of him, Song, who had been paying attention to the boss, knew how hot the soup was under this thin layer of oil.

The proprietress immediately brought a small tray with several small dishes on it, which contained sliced chicken, sliced pork, sliced fish, some dry goods such as fungus, and finally a few pieces of lettuce and a chicken.

It is not easy to prepare these ingredients. Although each portion is not much, the price of this bowl is not cheap.

The diners next to him enthusiastically pointed out: “This soup is very hot, you must not drink it directly, remove the oil, and pour the meat and eggs directly down, and it will be cooked for you immediately. Eat, you can’t speak for the tender ones.”

Following the diner’s suggestion, Song removed the chicken oil from the soup with a spoon, and the heat in the soup really came out, but Song beat the egg to In the soup, a soft-hearted egg was immediately scalded. Seeing that it was fully cooked, Song picked up the egg and laid it on the surface, and poured chicken, pork and fish slices into the soup. Then the veggies are also served in the pot. These dishes were scalded and cooked until cooked, and the temperature of the soup went down, and it was no longer as aggressive as it was at the beginning.

Song Que scooped a spoonful of the soup, blew it again and again, and then carefully licked it with his lips and tongue. It felt slightly hot, but it could be swallowed, so he put it directly into his mouth. This soup is fresh and delicious. Boss Zheng is really willing to put down the ingredients when he cooks the broth. In addition, the soup has been passed down for so long, and the essence has been boiled. This soup alone is worth the money. Song But took another bite of the fish fillet that he was thinking about. The fish fillet was very thinly sliced. If it was boiled directly in the water, it would be boiled and boiled. But now it’s just boiled in soup. Although the fish fillet is thin, it is far from melting. On the contrary, because of its thinness, it absorbs the flavor of the soup. Taking a bite of the fish fillet, the fish itself is tender and plump. The juice exploded on the lips and tongue, and it felt different from drinking soup directly. It was really delicious.

Then try sliced pork and chicken, both of which are not as fresh as fish. However, these two samples are not as fresh as fish, and the lack of taste is not obvious. On the contrary, due to the different textures and tastes, this soup and rice noodles have a sense of layering and richness.

However, Song picked up the round rice noodle, which was a bit thick, not really as thin as its name. This rice noodle was made by Song but watched by the boss with his own eyes. It was not chewy, but had a glutinous and glutinous texture, making it very easy to digest. The rice noodles are also full of the soup, and the taste and taste of the fish fillets are different. The rice noodles are vegetarian, the broth is meat, the combination of meat and vegetables is not interesting, and the rice noodles are thicker and absorb more soup. Song took a large amount of rice noodles with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing and swallowing, not only his lips and tongues got a perfect experience, but even his empty stomach was briefly comforted. Although it is difficult for Song to get a real sense of satiety, just like amputees sometimes experience phantom limb pain, he occasionally has corresponding delusions.

In the second half of the meal, the rice noodles were eaten up with sliced meat, but Song took the vegetarian food to relieve his tiredness. In the end, he didn’t even let go of the soup.

Most of the diners next to him did the same, but no one laughed at Song for being shabby.

Song Que’s meal was really comfortable. The husband and wife are both big-hearted people. This restaurant has been open for more than ten years, and it is not that they have not encountered bad things, but most of the time they are happily cooking rice noodles. What Song felt from this bowl of rice noodles was so peaceful and so bright.

Song took out the money and put it on the table, and was about to check out and leave when a group of mighty guys suddenly appeared in the restaurant. Those people saw that the people who came here were not good, and they didn’t slow down when they got to the restaurant. Instead, they bumped the tables and chairs crookedly, looking like they were looking for trouble.

The people who dine in the restaurant obviously know these rascals and why they came here. Although they sympathize with Boss Zheng, who would dare to get involved in these matters, they run fast, afraid Slowly you will be implicated. Only Song was still standing there, and after watching for a while, he sat down again, looking like he didn’t intend to leave.

Boss Zheng and the proprietress looked at the group of people with a look of anger and dare not speak. The boss stood in front of the proprietress and looked at the person in the lead and told Song Que that this was not the first time this kind of thing had happened, nor was it the first time that these people came.

The leader was a strong-looking man with sharp eyes and bright clothes, but Song stared at his face, and knew that this was a miserable fate in his early years, wealthy, middle-aged and poor, and later in life. Even if you don’t do good deeds at times, you will do bad karma all over the place, and the desolation in the evening is still relatively light.

Song, however, looked at it for a while and then figured out the whole story, but it was just a matter of mutual jealousy and robbing recipes.

There are many solutions, but it is not easy to maintain the peaceful life of Mr. Zheng and his wife.

Song Que thought about it, but came up with an idea. He was sitting there thinking about the feasibility, and the group of people got into trouble for him, so he thought he was sitting here getting in the way.

Song was too lazy to do anything. Since he knew that this group of people was about to be punished, he didn’t add another foot to save his shoes. When these little gangsters rushed up, Song Que’s figure suddenly disappeared, and then appeared in another place, scaring people a lot. Some people don’t believe in evil, and they jumped two or three times, but Song disappeared back and forth and appeared in another place. No matter how daring people are, they will be stunned by Song but faint, and there is no interest in oppressing the good people here.

It was hard to scare everyone away, but Song looked back, and Boss Zheng and the proprietress were also frightened. However, the two didn’t do anything wrong, and they didn’t run away because they were afraid of returning. But Song said to the two: “Your shop can’t be opened on the banks of the Yunshui River. If you want, I will send you to the capital. You let Xiaohuzi study hard, and his future is there.”

Xiaohuzi said It was the son of the two of them. He had just returned from the river bank at the moment. He pushed aside the onlookers and ran to his parents. He said angrily, “Are those people here again?”

After seeing the proprietress’ gesture, Boss Zheng glanced at Xiaohuzi , suddenly kowtowed to Song but.

[End of This Chapter]