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Chapter 73: Blood Loss

The owner of Sanmao Bull Noodle, who invited Bai Renzong to visit the store this time, was also the owner of Sanmao Bullion. Like the previous Wang Ji Burrito, their family was very confident in their own taste, but due to various force majeure, the business in the store was getting worse day by day.

When he heard the frequent customer in the store talk about Lao Bai, he thought of killing him and asking Bai Renzong to try it out.

Both sides briefly explained that the boss is Zhao Lun, who is over 40 years old this year. The store was inherited from his grandfather's generation and has always been this kind of flavor for fifty years.

"Our family's beef pasta noodles have been the same recipe since my grandfather's generation. This soup base has been used for more than 40 years. I am absolutely confident in the taste and the portion is also very large!" Zhao Lun said confidently.

"Then why is the business ineffective?" Han Jiayi's soul-searching attacked directly.

"Because, because..." Zhao Lun said, looking at the teaching building opposite, "The business sources in our store are mainly students here and residents nearby... But, since last year, the residential area on the street behind us was demolished, which led to a lot of business being deserted. Then, this year, Beichang High School opposite us stipulated that students must eat in the school cafeteria at noon..."

"So that's it." Bai Renzong suddenly realized, "But your family should also sound old-fashioned, why hasn't the reputation continued?"

Zhao Lun looked ashamed: "That... I, when I was young, I was rebellious and ignorant, and I didn't understand how important my family was. At that time, I was full of myself and I didn't want to take over this small and broken store. I just wanted to go out to explore the world outside. During that time, my father's health was not very good. The store often took three days to fish and two days to dry the net..."

As he said that, Zhao Lun put his forehead on his forehead and sighed: "But after he ran away from home like a dog, the regular customers whom he had known since childhood encouraged and comforted me... It was only then that I realized that what we wanted to continue was not this store, but the feelings between people connected by this store..."

Bai Renzong nodded: "Okay, I have heard enough stories, let's do the important things now."

The boss looked like "I'm just about to talk about something sensational!"

After sitting down at the table with Han Jiayi, Wang Bei set up the camera opposite them, and then Bai Renzong said, "A bowl of beef noodles."

"Then I want beef noodles." Han Jiayi smiled, and Wang Bei said with a smile: "Beef noodles."

"Okay!" Zhao Lun responded and started working in the store with his wife.

Soon, three bowls of beef noodle/flour were placed in front of the three of them.

Bai Renzong looked at the bowl of beef noodle in front of him curiously. It was indeed very large. The bowl of noodles was covered with a full beef noodle, which was not expensive at all for twenty-five yuan per bowl. The soup base was a deep soy sauce color, and there was almost no oil star to see.

"Didn't you give chili oil?" Bai Renzong asked the boss curiously.

"I gave it to you, our family all assumes that it is ordinary spicy." Zhao Lun nodded and said, "If you think it is not spicy, you can give it to me."

"I can't tell..." Bai Renzong muttered, but he was not a person who could eat spicy food himself, and he could not eat spicy food even more after having the tongue of gods, so it doesn't matter if he gave him less chili peppers.

He picked up a chopstick, put it in front of the camera and gestured, and then ate it in one bite.

A strong aroma of beef offal spreads in the mouth. From the taste, you can eat beef hearts, tripe, beef loafs, beef tendons, and Q-stretch noodles to form a rich taste, and there is no fishy smell of beef offal.

Bai Renzong was actually not a person who likes to eat internal organs, especially after having a godly tongue.

Because the taste of the god tongue is too sensitive, even if it is not handled well, he can eat the fishy smell unique to the internal organs.

However, this bowl of beef noodle powder does not have the fishy smell of the internal organs, and the rich spice flavor is perfectly mixed together.

"Oh! This soup base is really good!" Bai Renzong sighed, "On the audience, only those who know the knowledge know how powerful this soup base is. Generally, in order to suppress the fishy smell of the internal organs, they will use very heavy spices, such as star anise, cardamom, and cumin. These spices have a very strong taste. But they can't be eaten in this bowl of beef powder..."

Speaking of this, Bai Renzong suddenly realized something was wrong, and a slight tingling sensation on his tongue, as if a flame was ignited and slowly spread in his mouth.

It was not a spiciness that exploded suddenly, but like a spark, it burned the entire grassland bit by bit.

He forced himself to endure, "And these... ahem, spices are mixed together..."

Bai Renzong sniffed, then grabbed the mineral water and took a sip, and continued: "The one that combines these spices is this soup base. According to the boss, the one they used at home... ache, the soup base is an old soup base for more than 40 years! ache cough cough!"

Speaking of this, Bai Renzong finally couldn't help it, so he grabbed the mineral water and poured it into pieces.

"Wow, it's so spicy..." Han Jiayi frowned after taking a bite, "Old Bai is not very spicy at first, so he definitely can't stand the spicyness."

"I'll try it." Wang Bei looked at Bai Renzong who was sweating and coughing beside him, and took a bite of his beef noodle powder with interest. He immediately raised his eyebrows happily: "Well! It's delicious! It's so spicy, so delicious!"

"This..." Bai Renzong looked at the beef noodle in front of him in confusion, "Hiss... Why? Hess... Why didn't you see any red oil! Hiss! Why is it so spicy!?"

"The secrets are all in our secret old soup base!" Zhao Lun said proudly, "We don't boil chili oil and add it to the soup base, but add the chili to the soup base and slowly simmer it, blending it with the soup!"

"Ah, no wonder..." Bai Renzong sucked in a violent cold air and said, "Water, hurry up, water!"

"Come on, drink mine!" Han Jiayi handed over her water. Bai Renzong didn't care about so much, so he took it and fed it.

"Oh, indirect kiss..." Wang Bei covered her mouth and chuckled.

Han Jiayi poked her head hard: "Don't be like a child? You still care about these things when life and death are at stake!"

After two bottles of water were eaten, Bai Renzong finally recovered and was able to speak normally.

"Do you continue?" Wang Bei asked tentatively while eating powder.

Bai Renzong wiped his sweat with a napkin, nodded, but was complaining in his heart: I just took a bite of noodles and drank two bottles of water. What a big deal!?

"Hello everyone, I'm back..." Bai Renzong cleared his throat and said, "First I would like to remind everyone that although the noodles in this house seem to be not given chili oil, they are actually super spicy... The old soup base in their house that has been used for forty years, the deep taste perfectly combines the strong spice flavor, and can suppress the fishy smell of beef. It is highly recommended..."

Later, Bai Renzong felt that the spicy taste on his tongue was rekindled, so his speech speed became faster and faster: "It's the truth! It's not business cooperation, the boss didn't pay for it. But remember, this restaurant is very spicy! At the lowest level is this spicy! Friends who can't eat spicy food... don't try it rashly!"

After saying this with difficulty, Bai Renzong waved his hand: "No, no, no, no, no, no, just like this! I am really this bowl of noodles..."

Speaking of this, Bai Renzong looked at the bowl of noodles, afraid of spicy food and felt sorry for the food. After weighing the pros and cons, he could only sigh: "Oh, okay... Xiaobei, I'll help me buy a cup of mung bean soup and I'll do it!"

In his heart, Bai Renzong began to complain: This issue of the shop visit was really a loss. Not only did he make money, he almost lost his life!
Chapter completed!
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