klisemfg Chapter 163
Chapter 163
Feng Lan's stomach was growling with hunger.
After the cold noodles were mixed, she couldn't wait to take out a pair of disposable chopsticks from the chopstick container next to her and started eating in front of the old man. She had only eaten two small pieces of bread this morning to fill her stomach, which would definitely be enough for an ordinary person.
But Feng Lan's appetite now is enough to feed four or five people, so these two small breads are really just to fill his stomach and fill the gaps between his teeth.
Feng Lan wouldn't worry if business was bad today and the cold noodles couldn't be sold. She could eat all of this little cold noodles herself.
Even the reason why they sold cold noodles was because Feng Lan wanted to eat it herself.
Under the old man's disappointed look, Feng Lan began to eat with big mouthfuls. She picked up the golden noodles that looked very chewy, as well as the emerald green cucumber shreds, orange carrot shreds, and white bean sprouts covered with sauce. She took a bite and felt so satisfied.
Not to mention that the old man was close to him. Not only was the taste so stimulating that it made him drool, but the sound of Feng Lan slurping the noodles, the crunching sound of him chewing cucumber shreds or something... inexplicably made the old man feel his appetite rise.
Feng Lan ate a big bowl of cold noodles for two minutes. Perhaps because her food was too tempting, someone finally came forward to ask the price.
"How do you sell this?"
The man was wearing smooth brocade blue satin, with a jade pendant of fine water hanging around his waist and a folding fan in his hand. Behind him were servants or guards. It was obvious that he was not short of money. When he spoke, his eyes were looking at Feng Lan - who was eating cold noodles, with curiosity in his eyes, as if asking, is it really so delicious?
"A small portion is six coppers, and a large portion is ten coppers with shredded chicken."
"It's quite cheap, give me a large portion!"
"What flavor do you want, spicy, hot and sour, spicy and numbing, or sweet and spicy?"
Hearing Feng Lan's question, the young man in brocade blue clothes waved his hand and said, "Give me one portion each."
"……OK."
The guard next to her was very discerning and took the initiative to step forward and give Feng Lan a small ingot of silver, about half a tael. Feng Lan had spent money yesterday and knew that one tael of silver was equal to one thousand copper coins, and half a tael was five hundred copper coins, so she made a profit.
He happily took it and stuffed it into his arms, washed his hands and started mixing the noodles. Because he was a big customer, Feng Lan also had the patience to ask more questions.
"Do you like cilantro? Can you handle spicy food? If not, I'll put less. If you do, I'll put more. Do you also like shredded cucumber, carrots, and bean sprouts?"
"Coriander, excellent, more of it. No carrots, but more chili!"
"okay!"
In less than three minutes, Feng Lan prepared four flavors of cold noodles and placed them on the table.
The customer picked up a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick bucket with interest. "Your chopsticks are quite clean. Not bad."
Because there were no stools, Master Jinlan stood in front of the stall and tasted several bowls of cold noodles. In the end, he chose his favorite spicy one. Feng Lan saw that his eyes and mouth turned red as he ate, and his handsome face also turned red, with small beads of sweat on his forehead.
At first glance, you can tell that he is the type of person who loves spicy food but can’t handle it. In short, he is the type of person who loves to eat vegetables.
Feng Lan silently took out a wooden kettle from the backpack that the old man suspected was a bottomless pit and poured some iced watermelon juice for the guest, adding some Sprite to it! Feng Lan was going to drink it herself.
"Guest, please have some watermelon juice to relieve the spiciness."
Consider that you are a big customer, otherwise you wouldn’t be able to drink watermelon juice with Sprite!
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"This watermelon juice—ahem, why is it so pungent?"
"Guest, because we added pine needle water, it has bubbles, so it tastes good and quenches your thirst."
Feng Lan said seriously, after all, the sealed pine needle water in ancient times was just a weak version of Sprite.
The young man in brocade blue clothes didn't think Feng Lan had poisoned him. Although the water was a bit pungent, the taste of the watermelon juice was different from any watermelon juice he had drunk before. Not only was it mellow, but when paired with the pine needle water, it tasted sweet and really relieved the spiciness.