
He had also heard the news yesterday, but he did not consider it a truth club.
"If it's a fake, it doesn't make sense for Mr. Ningguang and Mr. Keqing to open the jar."
Xiangling frowned: "And you just said, Father, that the Qianyan Army is stationed at the door of that small pot shop. This is something that has never happened before. Obviously the pot shop was not a lie, otherwise how could it be? Is the Qianyan Army guarding there?"
"Father."
Hearing Xiangling's words, Master Mao was shocked.
That's right, if it was fake, there was no reason Qian Yanjun would appear there.
And Lord Ningguang and Lord Keqing also passed by, fully demonstrating the prowess of the small urn shop.
When I just got back, I kept thinking about losing money, but didn't think about it at all.
After returning now, after listening to what Xiangling said, I immediately felt that what Xiangling said made a lot of sense.
Will Tianquan Xing and Yuheng Xing of Liyue go to the jar shop to open the jar just for gambling?
He had even mobilized the Qianyan Army into the garrison in the past to maintain order.
Qian Yanjun's mobilization had to be done on orders.
The Qianyan army used to be stationed in various official offices and some restricted areas in Liyue, and was responsible for patrolling and patrolling the streets, and was never placed at the doors of businesses.
All of this proves that the urn shop is not simple, unusual, unusual!
Thinking of this, Mr. Mao took a deep breath. Just now, he was engulfed in anger and did not think about it carefully.
Thinking about it now, everything showed that the urn shop was extremely mysterious.
"I heard from many visitors yesterday that in addition to the eyes of the gods, there were other strange things in that jar shop. I didn't ask carefully."
At this moment, Xiangling looked at his father and said in a serious manner: "Since Ningguang and Keqing have personally spent money, they must have gotten something, they must have gotten something, because they said that yesterday Ningguang also went there."
"If I go there again today, it's definitely worthwhile. Master Ningguang suddenly opened this Liyue Bank. I don't know if it has anything to do with this can store."
Xiang Ling thought a lot, thinking that Ningguang suddenly opened the Liyue Bank.
"You're also familiar with Lord Tianquan Xing, why don't you ask yourself."
Hearing Xiang Ling's words, Master Mao's heart was moved, and he quickly said, "You can ask directly."
Her daughter had the eyes of God, and she used to cook for Ningguang, so her relationship with Ningguang was not bad.
Moreover, the Wanmintang was almost bankrupt due to the rivalry between Li Cai and Yue Cai, and Tianquan Xing Ningguang was behind the money to keep the Wanmintang alive.
Therefore, Xiangling was quite familiar with Ningguang.
"Mr Ningguang is in a state of. Even if I asked, I would definitely not have time to chat with me."
Hearing his father's words, Xiang Ling rolled her eyes: "I can only say hello when Mr. Ningguang comes for dinner next time."
"By the way, Dad, you've opened something, take it out and look, maybe it's something useful."
Saying that, Xiangling suddenly thought of what his father had opened.
"Good!"
Hearing Xiang Ling's words, Master Mao did not dare to be underestimated, and hurriedly took out a note.
After I got this note, I haven't read it.
At first I didn't care, but when I took it, I didn't want to suffer a loss, even if it was a piece of paper, I had to take it back.
Now listening to his daughter Xiangling's analysis, there might be something on this note.
He immediately opened the note.
On the record, there are only a few lines of words.
Master Mao: "???"
what the fuck.
Looking at these lines, there was one after another name in the middle, what the recipe was like.
Master Mao was not interested after just taking a quick look.
Although he saw the three words instant noodles, he roughly guessed that this might be the way to make noodles, but compared to his dragon beard noodles, it was still far behind.
You should know that your own Dragon Beard Noodles are the most famous, even Li Cai and Yue Cai do not have Dragon Beard Noodles!
What kind of instant noodles, he was not directly interested.
"It looks like it's some kind of noodle recipe. Forget it, it doesn't make sense. Our Dragon Beard Noodles are very famous, and no other noodles can match them."
While speaking, Master Mao handed the note in his hand to Xiang Ling, and then went to the side to get busy.
He had absolutely no interest in making these instant noodles, a waste of time.
"healthy."
Seeing his father leave without interest, Xiang Ling looked at the note curiously.
With a cursory glance, I knew roughly what was written on the note.
That's the instant noodle recipe.
Materials and so on are also common, and even methods.
The most famous of the Wanmintang itself is the Dragon Beard Noodle.
Even the next country has heard of it, and people who love to eat come to eat it at all costs.
I'm sure Dad's not interested.
But Dad's not interested, but he's interested, he likes to find all kinds of food.
The name of this instant noodle was also very strange, he wondered if he wanted to make it.
After all, it was something from that jar shop.
Chapter 50: Vibrant Xiangling, instant noodles are a good thing (two more)
"Well, it's very simple, but there are two things I don't have. I don't know if it can be replaced."
Looking at the formula in his hands, Xiangling started to get busy.
"Guoba, come on, help me."
For a while, Xiang Ling was pulling the pot in the kitchen behind, and she was busy.
Looking at his busy daughter, Mao showed a smile on his face.
She knows her daughter and likes to learn to cook all kinds of dishes, compared to her, she is even better at cooking.
Also because of his daughter's love, Xiangling has come a long way in cooking at such a young age.
Excluding some very special and unique dishes, dishes with popular tastes are the best in Liyue.
How many people come to Wanmintang to taste the cuisine made by Xiangling.
Time passed by bit by bit, and Wanmintang visitors came in droves.
till night.
The sky was getting darker, and the good times, even in the darkness, were very gentle.
There were thousands of lights in Liyue, and the shop one after another was decorated with beautiful lanterns, blooming with dazzling light at night, from a distance looking extremely beautiful and prosperous.
If you can see Liyue from the top of the mountain, you will find that it is too prosperous and beautiful.
"Eh? Mr Mao, where's Xiangling? Why don't you see Xiangling?"
In Wanmintang, there were visitors who had just sat down to eat and found that Xiangling was not in Wanmintang, and said in surprise: "I came here today to eat Xiangling dishes. Did he run out of Liyue again?"
As a longtime Wanmintang customer, he knew that if Xiangling had the time, he would leave Liyue and go to Jueyunjian or some other place to pick up materials and materials.
If not out it must be in Wanmintang.
During this period of time, Xiangling has been in Wanmintang, I saw him yesterday, but why can't I see him today.
"No."
Hearing the words of the visitors, Mr. Mao shook his head and laughed: "This kid is fiddling with the stuff in the back kitchen."
"Oh, is Xiangling going to research Xin Cai again? I'm looking forward to it."
"Xiangling will learn Xin Cai? What dish?"
After Master Mao's opening, one after another the visitors laughed and discussed.
They were very interested in Xiangling's new cuisine.
"Not a new dish."
Master Mao shook his head: "I don't know what to do. Come on, what do you want to eat? I've just cooked some ready-made ones, so I can eat them straight for you."
"Lu, Lu..."
At this moment, Guoba came out with a happy face and came out with a large bowl.
The bowl was filled with depleted instant noodles, and the rice was eaten with a mouthful of delicacy.
This type of noodle is tastier and tastier than the noodles it eats.
Especially after adding a lot of ingredients to Xiangling, it made Guoba fly away happily.
"Guoba was there too."
Seeing Guoba come out, some visitors greeted them with smiles.
They were very familiar with Guoba, they were on Xiangling's side, and they usually helped in various ways in Wanmintang.
When the Wanmintang were not busy, they would visit Liyue, and many people liked this cute creature.
"What?"
Suddenly, someone found the bowl of noodles Guoba was holding, looked at Guoba who was eating noodles, and said in surprise, "Master Mao, what kind of noodles is Guoba eating, and said, why haven't I seen him before?"
"kindness?"
Hearing this, Master Mao was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned to look.
I saw that in Guoba's bowl, there was a kind of noodle that he had never seen before.
Seeing this noodle, Mr. Mao remembered his daughter Xiangling.
Could this noodle be made by Xiangling according to the records?
Otherwise, how could Guoba eat noodles that he had never seen before?
This side looks very strange.
Master Mao had a lot of thoughts on his mind, and then looked at the visitors with a smile and said, "I don't know either. Maybe the kid's playing around with Xiangling. I'll ask later."
"OK."
Hearing Master Mao's words, the restaurant was startled, and then he didn't care.
He didn't really like noodles or anything, he was just curious when he saw Guoba eating something he had never seen before.
If it's good, Manmintang will sell.
There were too many dishes that Xiangling played.
Once it tastes good, it will be sold in Wanmintang.
"Mr Mao, this is a bowl of Dragon Beard Noodles."
Someone shouted: "Add more peppers."
"well!"
Mr. Wan nodded, then smiled and was busy.
As time went on, the sky became darker, and the Wanmintang visitors went one by one.
Looking at the dark streets, Mr. Mao knew that it was time to close the doors.
Master Mao who had just finished cleaning the table looked at Xiang Ling who was still in the back kitchen with a puzzled expression.