The Urban Successor of God of Gluttony Chapter 121: Sky surface

　　Hangcheng Ancient Struggle has come and gone several times, but every time I come and go in a hurry, I haven’t really enjoyed the city.

　　 Mumu is much stronger than him. Mumu hasn’t even been to Hancheng more often, but she is a veteran foodie and the editor-in-chief of Food Channel. Every time she visits Hangcheng, she must inquire about Hangzhou. It’s not difficult to inquire about these news with her connections, so she knows more delicious places than Guzheng.

　　 Komatsu noodle restaurant, she found out by accident. The name of Komatsu noodle restaurant sounds very ordinary, but the shop is very large. The six frontages on the first floor and the third floor on the second floor are all. The noodle shop's signature is pasta, but there are also Fried dishes and other dishes.

　　The location of Komatsu noodle restaurant is not good, a place far away from the West Lake, Mumu took the old fight to arrive here at 5 pm, when two thirds of the people already sit in the hall, according to this posture , Must fill up at night.

　　 "Here it is, this is the last time they ate their noodles three months ago, so miss it!"

　　 stood in front of the antique noodle restaurant, Mumu said in a very general way, the noodles in this restaurant are really good, not delicious, and will not make her miss it for so long, she also wrote the praise noodle restaurant Article.

　　 They were just two people. They found a small table in the lobby and sat down. Mumu ordered a bowl of egg noodles. Guzheng ordered the simplest green onion noodles.

　　Noodles don’t need to be too fancy. Really good pasta is often very simple. Pasta that needs beef, lamb or ribs to moisturize it is not a real noodle. The noodles are often meaty. To attract people.

　　 ordered two bowls of noodles, Mumu called two special side dishes, the side dishes were faster than the noodles, the two were eating while waiting.

　　 Xiaocai tastes very ordinary, the raw materials are garbage and inferior, and they are all cold dishes. It is still a big pot dish that is adjusted a lot at a time. Guzheng has only eaten a few chopsticks and put it down. This kind of food has been cited now. If he does not pay any attention to him, he might as well go back and do it himself.

　　 Even if it is low-grade ingredients, Guzheng made better than these.

　　 "Have you heard? Our Master Wang has also signed up for the food contest this time. He will use the heaven to do it, and he said he must get back this time!"

　　 "If Master Wang uses the sky, then he can definitely win the prize this time, and he can definitely win the first place!"

　　 "That is, Master Wang said that he didn't intend to participate. Seeing that there are so many talents from other places to sign up, he said that we can't let outsiders take the first place in the competitions held in Hangzhou. After Master Wang signed up, he was sent directly to the fourth round of the preliminary match!"

　　 "That's right, with so much publicity and so high prize money in this competition, absolutely no outsiders can take away the first!"

　　 Not far away, the guys in the two shops were talking in that quiet time while they were free. Their voice was not loud, at least Mumu didn't hear what they said.

　　The ancient immortal tactics of the ancient controversy entered the second realm, coupled with his Constitution changes, now whether it is hearing or other five senses, there has been a great improvement. I heard.

　　 Hearing what the two said, it should be that a chef from this shop also signed up to participate in this food contest and was still escorted. The two guys are very confident of their chef.

　　The competition where more than five thousand people signed up did not have any problems meeting the same contestants in Hangzhou, but I didn’t expect such a coincidence. The first place to eat was actually there.

　　 "Two people, the noodles are coming, egg noodles, green onion noodles!"

　　 was thinking that a guy brought the two bowls of noodles they ordered, Gu Zheng looked at his green onion noodles, a small celadon bowl, there were not many pasta in the bowl, a few white noodle soup floated A piece of green onion, exuding a slight fragrance.

　　 "I have eaten it first!"

　　 Mumu wasn’t polite with Guzheng, and when he said something, he started to grab the noodles and cool it down. He ate it zealously, and Guzheng also picked up chopsticks, picked up a noodle, blown it, and sent it to his mouth.

　　 "Noodles, inferior ingredients!"

　　 only took a bite, Gu Zheng was surprised in the eyes of the aisle, this noodle was actually a second-class ingredient, the same level as the rice cake he had eaten.

　　Inferior ingredients are not easy. Guzheng now knows ingredients very well. The requirements for a ingredient to be inferior are strict. The planting process must be natural and must not contain any fertilizers or pesticides.

　　Now whether it is wheat or rice, it is almost necessary to put something in the process of planting. If you don’t put it, you can’t grow it. It may be because the pest particles are not harvested.

　　Especially wheat, all kinds of insect pests and wheat's own diseases, if nothing is added when planting, then the yield will be pitiful, and nothing on an acre of land may happen.

　　 "It's actually second-class ingredients, no wonder!"

　　 Nodded silently, no wonder Mumu respected this place so much. The main ingredients here have reached inferior levels, the water used is also inferior, and the levels of green onions and ingredients are also inferior. The materials are inferior, other ingredients are inferior, and their own cooking skills finally form this taste.

　　 No wonder the two guys are so confident that their noodles are indeed good. If they go to the competition, Gu Zheng does not know whether he can enter the finals, but it is completely okay to get a good result in the preliminary round.

　　 "The heaven is coming, lucky customers, please enjoy it slowly!"

　　 A man came over with a bowl of noodles, put the noodles over a table of guests, and many people who ate in the noodle shop turned their heads, looking enviously at the guests who own the bowl of noodles.

　　"The sky?"

　　 There was a slight movement in Gu Zheng's heart. He had just heard the two men mention the name, but he didn't care.

　　 "Sky noodles, so lucky, actually got the sky noodles, it is estimated that the private dining room upstairs will be depressed this time!"

　　 Mumu also said enviously, looking at Guzheng noodles with doubts, and actively explaining to Guzheng~IndoMTL.com~Tianmian is the real signature of Komatsu noodle restaurant, and it is the best one of all pasta. But the sky noodles in Komatsu noodle restaurant are not for sale. People who eat here every day can draw a lottery, and a bowl of sky noodles will be given away for free.

　　The qualifications for the lottery are very simple. If you order a noodle, you can draw a lottery. Some people often want to win the noodles and order dozens of bowls of noodles in a row. Once the noodle shop changed the rules because of the serious waste, everyone You can only draw up to three prizes at most, and no more points will be drawn afterwards.

　　 There are many people who want to eat noodles, and the noodle shop's request soon came up with a countermeasure.

　　Many people invite friends to dinner, and each person orders three noodles. If they win the heavenly noodles, the qualification is their own, so that many rich people later take people to the private room to eat, a table full Face.

　　 Komatsu noodle restaurant doesn’t have a lot of noodles. Three bowls per person can still be eaten, so it won’t cause waste, and it will give others many chances to draw. When the purchase is restricted, the foods that others have come up with are a bit similar. The noodle shop does not limit the purchase of pasta, but limits the number of draws, and in the end others also pull people to make up.

　　"Is the sky noodles so delicious?"

　　Guzheng couldn't help but ask, there was only one face each day, and so many people were thinking about ways to extract it, making Guzheng curious.

　　 "I haven’t eaten it yet. This shop is different from other shops. People don’t care if you help publicize it. Even if I show my identity, I won’t give me a copy of the sky, but I have heard others say it. It is much tastier than this ordinary noodle. After eating the noodles, you will know what is the real noodle!

　　 Mumu shook her head. She had long wanted to eat noodles. Unfortunately, noodles were harder than Guzheng’s fried eggs. There was only one serving a day. So many people smoked. .