Hidden in the court

Chapter 175 Shanxi cuisine is not up to standard

"Alas, these young people are still too young..."

Nangong Lin said with a wry smile, Luo Wei thought it was a pure accident. There was no problem with the configuration of the escort personnel this time, but who would have thought that someone would do the work of robbing people. You know, this is not just a problem of hundreds of people, but also a slap in the face of the court. The key is that these three people have been dismissed, their homes have been confiscated, and there is basically no benefit. Is there really any need to save them?

"I'm not afraid that it's Wang Xie's own people, I'm just afraid that some other organization will suddenly appear."

As soon as Luo Wei said this, Nangong Lin also waved his hand, "Let them investigate first. If they find out there is really heresy, it won't be too late to send troops later."

Although Luo Wei was eager to protect his daughter, he could understand it. It was expensive to send a few hundred cavalrymen out, not to mention going out with Ji Mingshang, the cost would be even higher.

"Okay, let's first issue an order for all places to cooperate with their investigation. I'm afraid this matter will spread in a few days, so let's suppress it for now."

However, they arrived in Bingzhou within a few days.

As soon as they entered Taiyuan City, everyone smelled the aroma of wheat in the air.

"It smells good."

"People in Bingzhou love to eat noodles. I heard they can make noodles in many different ways."

Listening to what Luo Lin and Hu Die said, Ji Mingshang smiled slightly and said as if to chat with them: "Shanxi cuisine is not up to standard and cannot be served on the table."

Several people were silent, and Su Mengyang objectively said: "Shanxi's products are relatively scarce, lacking well-known ingredients, and the cooking methods and types of dishes are simple, so it is indeed not well-known."

Only Zhao Yao understood what he said, and he didn't feel anything about it.

But as they walked along, they discovered something interesting: a few pedestrians were sitting in front of a stall, and the owner brought out two plates, one of which was steamed buns and the other was watermelon.

"This place is quite elegant. They even serve some fruit before the meal."

Then, under Rowling's shocked gaze, the few of them picked up the steamed buns in one hand and the watermelon in the other, and started to eat them, taking a bite on the left and then the right.

Then, the boss brought out a few bowls of noodles, and everyone started eating with watermelon and steamed buns.

Although everyone was a little surprised, they were all hungry after all, so they sat down and ordered a few bowls of noodles. It must be said that the noodles were indeed rich.

Rowling ordered a tray of kuoluo. The kuoluo with thin and translucent tendons were neatly stacked in the cage and topped with mutton and mushroom sauce or scallion oil, salt and vinegar. They were soft and tasty with a rich aroma.

Rowling immediately closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

Ji Mingshang ordered a bowl of "sorghum fish". Unlike jelly, this thing was steamed and served with soup. He slurped it and took a bite of Luo Lin's kuo luo while she wasn't paying attention.

"It smells good. You said these things are all noodles, how can the taste be so different?

No matter how natural his performance was, the three people sitting opposite him saw it.

However, Zhao Yao's knife-cut noodles, Su Mengyang's dragon beard noodles, and Hu Die's pulled noodles also came up, but they were busy eating and had no time to point out the problem.

In addition, several people also ordered a basket of "Shaomei" (Siomai). Not only was the meal basically filling, but it was also cheap.

"Lao Zhao, you pay next time."

Ji Mingshang felt a little distressed, not because he couldn't afford it. He was just joking. But Zhao Yao ate three big bowls of rice without blushing or breathing hard. He and Hu Die, who were both martial artists, only ate two bowls.

Hu Die could also understand that he did have a big appetite, otherwise how could he have so much strength?

"Aren't you feeling overwhelmed?"

"Not bad, about 80% full."

Ji Mingshang shut up immediately after hearing this. He has a big appetite, but he is not full. It's not like he can't afford it, so why should he starve?

"Mianren, Mianren——"

This is a noodle stall, simple and plain. A piece of tattered cloth is draped over two bamboo poles, making it a temporary stall to provide shade and shelter from the rain.

The dough figurines stall exudes an enticing aroma, and the colorful dough figurines are neatly arranged, attracting the attention of passers-by.

At first glance, colorful stalls like this are rare, and as soon as they caught sight of them, Rowling was so attracted that she couldn't walk.

The noodle stall is really eye-catching, with all kinds of noodle figurines that are lifelike, including the Monkey King, the Third Prince, Pigsy, Tang Monk and other gods, various facial masks, birds and animals... They seem to be telling ancient stories.

The stall was already crowded with children, all staring at the "treasures" on the stall with burning eyes.

Rowling had already come to the front. Well, not much taller than the kid next to her.

"Girl, what are you doing here?"