Looking at the hotel's slightly simple menu, Xu Wenruo and others did not have too many expectations, so they ordered a bowl of noodles casually. The main reason was that there were not many restaurants in the town, and they did not have much choice.

"I think it may be a wrong choice to eat today. This big meal may not be as delicious as Teacher Huang."

Peng Peng looked at the decorations in the noodle restaurant and looked not so happy. He originally agreed to have a big meal today, but the result often went against his wishes. They did not find any place to have a big meal in the town.

In the end, I could only come to this small noodle restaurant for a while, so the four of them looked a little depressed, and the interest and energy they had when they came out to play in the morning were gone.

"What do you think Teacher He and Teacher Huang are eating now?"

Xu Wenruo held his chin in his right hand and asked boredly.

"It must be big fish and meat. After we left, they must be eating delicious food."

Peng Peng said with certainty that he seemed very confident about this, believing that Teacher He and Teacher Huang will definitely have a good meal while they are away.

"No, Teacher He and the others won't do this."

Zifeng trusted Teacher Huang and the others very much. She pouted and glanced at Peng Peng, feeling that he was judging a gentleman's ambition by the heart of a villain.

Just as everyone was talking about what Teacher He and the other two who were staying at home would eat, the owner of the noodle restaurant brought four bowls of noodles. The owner of the noodle restaurant, looking at the four guests who looked like stars, looked a little more restrained.

"The noodles are ready. Everyone eat them slowly. If you have anything, please call me. I'll go back first."

After saying that, he turned around and went into the kitchen, as if he was a little uncomfortable with the camera, so he quickly walked out of the camera amid the thanks from Xu Wenruo and others.

Xu Wenruo looked at the big bowl of noodles in front of him, and looked a little ordinary. There were only two or three pieces of meat in the noodle bowl. Although it was not much, it was considered affordable. After all, a bowl of noodles itself is not expensive.

Unlike a certain master's noodles, you may not be able to use a cow in a year. The amount given by the noodle restaurant owner is far more than the amount that the beef noodle should have.

In addition, a layer of chopped green onion was sprinkled in the noodle bowl, and the soup was smooth and smooth. Then a large bowl of hand-rolled noodles. The ingredients of the whole bowl of noodles were very simple and could be said to be clear at a glance.

Xu Wenruo picked a chopstick and put it in his mouth. He nibbled his hand-rolled noodles with soup with his teeth. To Xu Wenruo's surprise, the taste was actually very good.

This bowl of hand-rolled noodles brought some surprises to Xu Wenruo. I wonder if the expectations were too low, but Xu Wenruo thought this bowl of hand-rolled noodles was very delicious.

The main thing is that it is chewy, and the mouth is very erect. The soup attached to the noodles makes the taste unexpectedly delicious. Not only Xu Wenruo, but the other three people also feel the same.

I don’t know if I was too hungry, but Peng Peng quickly finished a bowl of noodles and even drank the soup. Looking at everyone’s strange gaze, Peng Peng looked very embarrassed.

He smiled, scratched his head with his hands, and his tone was filled with surprise.

"I didn't expect this to be delicious."

"Yes, it's really hard to behave like a person. The owner of this noodle restaurant is really superb."

"I don't think his noodles are worse than some chefs' skills."

“Yes, and the price is very affordable.”

After eating the noodles, Xu Wenruo and others changed their previous tone and praised the noodle restaurant owner's skills. The main reason was that the noodles tasted good, they conquered these four young people.

When checking out before leaving, Xu Wenruo and others praised the boss in person. The middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face was filled with an indelible smile on his face.

"Actually, it's not that good. I've been doing it for many years and I've been hand-made. If you like to eat it, come back next time."

Hearing the praise from Xu Wenruo and others, the boss seemed very happy. This may be happier than making money. When he was in the kitchen before, he heard his family say that several guests outside were big stars.

Even the big stars think that his noodles are delicious, so the boss must be very happy. He can even brag about his neighbors in the future. The big stars think that my noodles are delicious.

After parting with the simple noodle shop owner, Xu Wenruo and others embarked on the road back to the mushroom house. On the way, they were still discussing which of Teacher Huang or the noodle shop owner has better skills.

"Do you think the noodles made by Mr. Huang are as delicious as the noodles made by this boss?"

"I think the noodles made by Mr. Huang must be better. Although the noodles of this boss are very good, there is still no way to compare them with Mr. Huang."

Although Peng Peng had previously thought that Mr. Huang would definitely eat at home, he still had a blind trust in Mr. Huang's craftsmanship, and felt that the food others cooked was definitely not as delicious as Mr. Huang, let alone a noodle restaurant owner in a small town.

"I don't think so. In terms of the rich taste, the noodles made by Teacher Huang must be very good, but if it comes to the taste of hand-rolled noodles, Teacher Huang really may not be able to beat the noodle restaurant owner."

Xu Wenruo highly praised the noodle shop owner. To be honest, the bowl of noodle that I just ate is on the noodles. The strength of hand-rolled noodles cannot be learned by looking at it. It must be accumulated by time. The pastry itself is an industry that relies heavily on experience. The skills of this noodle shop owner are real.

When they heard Xu Wenruo's answer, the other three were not very satisfied. The three of them had an inexplicable admiration for the omnipotent Teacher Huang, and they could not accept Mr. Huang's remarks that he lost to an ordinary noodle restaurant owner in a small town for a while.

However, the delicious food that had just eaten in the mouth cannot be ignored, so the three of them were very entangled and they didn't know what to do.

"So, after we went back, we told Teacher Huang that we had a very delicious hand-rolled noodles today, so we could try it out."

"Good idea, I think I can have another big bowl."

Hearing Xu Wenruo's suggestion, Peng Yiwan was the first to agree and said that he would do a big bowl. Even his footsteps became much more rapid, as if he couldn't wait.

"Then let's go back soon."

"Teacher Huang! We are coming back!"

As they walked, the four of them began to run, chasing and fighting in the fields, full of vitality.

After a flash, Xu Wenruo and the other four ran back to the mushroom house. Looking at everyone's breathless look, Teacher He's expression was full of spoiling when he saw it.

"You kids are not young anymore. Why are you running so fast? They are all so tired."

Xu Wenruo and the other two heard Teacher He's words and smiled at each other. In fact, they didn't understand why they were running back. They just saw other people running, and they followed them, and then ran all the way back to the mushroom house.

"Teacher He, I got the tractor driver's license."

Zhang Yi took out his achievements today and placed his tractor driver's license in front of Teacher He, as if he was waiting for him to perform. Of course, Teacher He was not stingy with his own performance.

"That's great, Xiaoyi, you're awesome. With a tractor license, level the land tomorrow and we can continue to plant peach trees."

Zhang Yi was very happy to hear Teacher He's praise. At this time, Teacher Huang walked out. Compared to his driver's license, Teacher Huang was more concerned about what everyone had eaten for lunch.

"Didn't you say you want to have a big meal? Let's talk to us about what you ate for lunch."

Hearing Teacher Huang's words, Xu Wenruo and the other two looked at me and looked at you, but they didn't know what to say, so Xu Wenruo had to take the initiative to stand up.

“The hand-rolled noodles we ate for lunch were very delicious.”

"Hand-rolled noodles? This is great. There are not many people who know this kind of skills now. Many noodle shops now use machines to produce noodles and have no soul at all."

"Why would Teacher Huang come to make a bowl too in the evening? We still want to eat it."

Hearing Xu Wenruo's words, Huang Xiaochu's eyes rolled. He seemed to notice something was wrong. However, before he could react, Zhang Yi and Peng Peng helped Xu Wenruo with an assist.

"Yes, Teacher Huang, we want to have another bowl of hand-rolled noodles, but I haven't eaten enough yet."

"Teacher Huang, then make another bowl for us."

Hearing Xu Wenruo and his friends' requests, Huang Xiaochu would certainly not admit defeat. He decisively agreed to the requests of Xu Wenruo and the others. Something wrong in his heart disappeared from everyone's praise.

The authorities were confused and the bystander was clear. Teacher He, who was standing aside, noticed the intentions of Xu Wenruo and others, but he did not choose to point them out, but watched the fun on the side, and watched helplessly as Huang Xiaochu walked into the trap set by Xu Wenruo step by step.

In the afternoon, Zhang Yi drove the tractor he had exchanged before from the supply and marketing cooperative. While there was still time, he volunteered to drive the tractor to try it in the field.

So everyone followed him to the forest where the peach trees were planted before. The peach tree saplings that had just been planted two days ago were still standing on the woodland next to them. Seeing this scene, Xu Wenruo and others were more or less proud.

However, the scenery of the peach forest is still not visible at the moment. After a while, the peach trees grow and peach blossoms bloom on the branches, the scenery may be more beautiful.

Zhang Yi drove a tractor like a kart to the territory alone. Xu Wenruo and others stood by the road and watched. At the beginning, Zhang Yi encountered many difficulties.

Although he got his driver's license, he was not that familiar with tractors. He only told him that he could drive. It would take some time to drive skillfully.

Under the advice of Xu Wenruo and others, Zhang Yi finally slowly came to the forest. So he began to weed and smooth the land around the forest, and the people standing by the road watching Zhang Yi were not idle.

After Zhang Yi was well, the few of them also started to transport peach tree seedlings at the ferry. If there was no accident, after leveling the land, they could continue to plant trees tomorrow. For the mushroom house, planting trees is equivalent to making money, and making money can exchange for delicious food. Therefore, everyone was full of energy.

Xu Wenruo and Teacher Huang were responsible for transporting peach tree seedlings on the other side, Peng Peng was responsible for transporting them, and Teacher He and Zifeng were responsible for sending the seedlings home. Everyone worked together and their work efficiency was fast.

In the evening, Zhang Yi leveled the land, and Xu Wenruo and others transported the sixty saplings of tomorrow back home. After completing today's preparations, Huang Xiaochu did not break her promise. He chose to make hand-rolled noodles for everyone again.

Since cooking noodles is very laborious, Huang Xiaochu, who has no time, can only choose the form of dry noodles. There are many ways to eat noodles. Huang Xiaochu chose the most suitable way to eat it in the current situation.

Huang Xiaochu currently has a lot of side dishes, and there were still a lot of pickled kimchi left last season. If you make dry noodles, these kimchi will come in handy. In addition to some meat and vegetables exchanged yesterday, Huang Xiaochu is confident that she can make satisfactory side dishes.

But the most difficult thing is the process of hand-rolling noodles. Making hand-rolling noodles is very hard, which is why most noodle shops now use machines, because they are so tired.

But Huang Xiaochu had already praised Haikou before, saying that the noodles that were not made by hand had no soul, and even if they were splashed with water, Huang Xiaochu had to grit her teeth and do it.

After more than an hour of busyness, Huang Xiaochu finally finished making hand-rolled noodles. Looking at the noodles on the chopping board, he breathed a sigh of relief. It was obviously early spring and the climate was still a little cold, but Huang Xiaochu was exhausted and sweating.

After making the hand-rolled noodles, the remaining work is not that complicated. You just need to prepare the side dishes and then put the noodles in water and cook them.

In a short while, the eight bowls of side dishes were sorted by Huang Xiaochu and lined up on the table, which looked very rich. Among them were spicy cabbage, pickled radish and other kimchi, fresh vegetables such as beans and cucumbers, as well as pork ribs, mutton and other meat. It was really full of everything.

"How about it, today's hand-rolled noodles didn't disappoint you."

After serving all the side dishes, Huang Xiaochu looked at everyone with a little proud expression. He was still very satisfied with his achievements. It would be worth it even if he was a little tired. Of course, he would be even happier to receive praise from everyone.

"Great, Teacher Huang, I really worked hard today. I was so dazzling to see so many side dishes and my appetite was full of energy."

Teacher He was the first to praise Huang Xiaochu. Teacher He is definitely professional in how to praise people, both in terms of tone and timing.

"Teacher Huang, today I will change it to a big bowl. I will eat such a sumptuous supper."

Peng Yiwan said wildly and asked to change to a big bowl. The small bowl he used before was not enough for him to eat. Huang Xiaochu seemed happier when he heard Peng Peng's words. For a chef, Peng Peng's words were the most realistic.
Chapter completed!