"Stir-fried soba?"

Jiang Huai raised an eyebrow.

You know, soba itself is divided into many types.

In the past, Jianghuai's soba noodles were the most popular and the most traditional method.

If you want to see how well you can make soba noodles.

Then this is the best way to discern.

Sometimes.

The more basic it is, the more difficult it will be to reach a certain height than it will be to innovate.

It's almost impossible to change the way everything is made.

That's why.

When making soba noodles, kneading a lot of noodles at the beginning, it has already become the key point to win!

Through the way you knead the dough, the level, you already have a rough idea of what kind of level you have reached.

"It's kind of interesting, but I didn't expect that there would be a new way, and it got rid of an objective condition for making soba noodles. "

A smile already appeared on the corner of Jiang Huai's mouth.

To know!

The more people reach a very high level, the more they will become more than 570 people for something very novel.

"Go home early and cook new food for my wife!"

JAC turned off all the lights and locked the door.

"Ride my beloved little tricycle, it will never get stuck in traffic......"

The other side.

Yan Jiashan has returned home.

Although he was angry just now, he now has a smile on his face.

The main thing is that life like this suddenly seems to become interesting.

With his own identity, no matter where he goes, he is probably a guest of honor and envied by everyone.

But.

Only in this small shop in JAC.

It's just an ordinary old man.

If I like you, I'll call you Yan Lao, and if I don't like you, I will call you an old man directly.

It's a very egalitarian perspective.

This kind of getting along is not tiring at all, but it will make Yan Jiashan more relaxed.

Accustomed to everyone's touting.

Suddenly, there is a person who can say whatever he wants without any scruples, and he is still a little dark (CGFD) in his heart.

"It's Jianghuai, this stinky boy, his mouth is so stinky, don't you just write you a menu. "

When Yan Jiashan thought of this, he still had a feeling of anger, "Actually, if you ask for a good job, you can't help, you have to play hard." "

The personalities of both people are the kind of people who eat soft and not hard.

It's really a good day to see when you meet together.

"Buzz ......"

Yan Jiashan's mobile phone rang suddenly.

looked at the caller ID, it was a call from Yan Jing, and the person was also very familiar, but Yan Jiashan was surprised.

It turned out to be the domestic five-star noodle master Lu Zhengfeng that Yan Jiashan said before!

"Lao Lu. "

Yan Jiashan answered the phone with a smile, "Why did you remember to call me." "

Lu Zhengfeng on the opposite side was also full of energy, "I haven't been here for a while, do you look down on my craftsmanship?"

Before.

Yan Jiashan still likes to go to Lu Zhengfeng to eat noodles when he has nothing to do.

Follow the time.

Yesterday should have passed.

But there was an accident, that is, I met JAC!

"You're right. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Yan Jiashan deliberately arched the fire and said: "Your best soba noodles, I found that someone made it better, and now I don't want to eat it from you." "

"What?!"

Lu Zhengfeng's tone of voice changed instantly, and he said solemnly: "Impossible! I don't believe who makes soba better than me! When I die, there may be a chance." "

"You're a bit of a, I really found one, no kidding. "

Yan Jiashan returned to his normal tone and said, "As far as my own feelings are concerned, I'm afraid his soba noodles are even better than yours." "

"Who is it?"

Lu Zhengfeng said slowly: "Zhang Yan, shouldn't it, his kneading technique is still almost hot, and I can't remember the others." "

"Hahahaha......"

Yan Jiashan laughed, "This person you definitely don't know, it's a young man in his early twenties. "

"It's really that good, or you deliberately me off. "

"Really, I also specially inscribed his shop, the name of the store: Chef God Shop. "

"Young people in their twenties ......"

Lu Zhengfeng is obviously very interested, and there are few young people in his generation who can really make soba noodles.

Yan Jiashan said with a smile: "His name is Jiang Huai, I feel that he may be the best chef in China in the future!"

"JAC, I remember. "

"You'll be able to hear his name later, anyway. "

"You still live in the East China Sea?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Wait for me, I'll be there early in the morning. "

"Hey!"

"Doodoo ......"

“......"

Listening to the busy sound on the other side of the phone, Yan Jiashan couldn't help but scratch his head, and said to himself: "It seems to be a little too big......"

He knew Lu Zhengfeng too well.

Temper tantrums.

The Lord who ignites the fire.

However, the skill is indeed very large, and the domestic noodle masters, especially the soba noodles, are known as the first in the country!

"It seems that there will be a good show tomorrow, Jianghuai, this stinky boy, you have to suffer, make you angry with me, hahahaha......"

Yan Jiashan suddenly became happy.

Thinking that Jianghuai was defeated by Lu Zhengfeng, he was in a good mood.

But there is also a concern.

Worried that Jianghuai would be hit by Lu Zhengfeng and cause him to collapse, this is definitely not what he wants to see.

Yanjing.

Lu Zhengfeng put down his phone and frowned.

"JAC ......"

Gently underestimated Jiang Huai's name, the corners of Lu Zhengfeng's mouth suddenly showed a smile, "I'll see if you're so powerful!"

I took out my phone and found the earliest flight tomorrow.

Straight to the East China Sea!

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