Take the Department Store Back To the Three Kingdoms

The birthdays of ancient people, especially this birthday, are completely different from modern ones.

To put it simply, there are many rules.

Especially big families.

Let alone an overlord like Yuan Shao.

It is grand, no less than a male monkey's longevity.

Every ritual, and even every action, is so majestic, representing luck and destiny.

Especially in the part of eating longevity noodles, it is as solemn as Zhuge Liang's seven-star lamp to prolong one's life.

After going through ceremonies such as praying for blessing, incense, and playing music.

Yuan Shang knelt up with a bowl of noodles under everyone's very solemn gaze.

Guo Jia and the others are not qualified to enter the hall and watch outside.

Guo Jia said indifferently to Zhang Jichen: "San Gongzi is really outstanding.... Although this side is very fragrant, it cannot be compared with the instant noodles made by Master Kong. These people are still waiting for Yuan Gong to take a bite. If it were me It’s hard to swallow as much for nothing."

"What kind of instant noodles is made by Master Kong? Is it easy to eat?" Zhang was puzzled, but he was obedient to what he meant. It must be a more powerful noodle.

After all, this Luoyang braised noodle is already top-notch. With the taste of Junshi Guo known, it is natural and extraordinary to be able to admire it so much.

Guo Jia smiled: "It's more than convenient, and even one bite will be unforgettable for life. The face is like a girl's white skin, that smooth, that elastic, that sauce is rich, and the life of dried vegetables is only seen..."

"The military teacher has been rewarded by the eldest son again!" Chen Jiao's voice was full of jealousy.

Guo Jia smiled and did not continue.

To know that kind of noodles, but it is very precious, that is, Zhang Jichen has a talent for thousands of miles, and he hasn't even smelled it.

Thinking of this, Guo Jia can't help but feel complacent.

But soon it was filled with melancholy, and it has been a long time since I had instant noodles.

There shouldn't be a big event, let him make a plan, or take the opportunity to ask for a row.

Zhang Ji and the two naturally saw Guo Jia's arrogance, and thought that you should not be crazy, military teacher, and you are better than you in government affairs.

When the eldest son suddenly woke up, he knew that our hard work was not worse than yours.

Eat instant noodles sooner or later!

What does it taste like?

What kind of sauce is rich, what kind of girly skin is smooth...

Zhang Ji didn't know at all, so they began to slobber, both of them were harmed by Guo Jia.

...

In the hall.

Yuan Shao looked at the bowl of braised noodles in front of him, his eyes gleaming, and he returned to his childhood in an instant.

How many years have you not eaten noodles?

I can't remember it.

Yuan Shao took a bite, enjoying the taste buds, and said with emotion: "It's still the same taste. This braised noodle is so delicious, it reminds me of the scene of the Taishu noodle restaurant in Luoyang."

He really thought of a lot, and he also thought of Cao Cao.

At that time, they were friends, not enemies.

There are also Sun Jian, Gongsun Zan and others.

Especially after the Yellow Turban was put down, they gathered at a banquet in Luoyang, singing indulgently and talking about their ideals.

Suddenly, Yuan Shao's expression trembled. He remembered that there is a man who often comes uninvited, come on, and must bring two brothers with him.

Don't talk for nothing.

I also pour bitter water all day long, especially after drinking too much. I always say that I am a Han family clan, who fights in hundreds of battles, but I haven't been rewarded.

Everyone is talking about ambition, but he talks about credit, which is really disappointing.

All are friends and like-minded partners.

But now, for the sake of rights, it has changed beyond recognition.

From this point of view, Liu Bei is still ‘honest’.

Yuan Shao thought a lot.

Fortunately, he has three sons, one is better than the other, while Liu Bei has no sons and no daughters.

Yuan Shao thinks of his younger generation, his face is much warmer.

At this moment, a big stone in Yuan Shang's heart fell to the ground, and the effect was achieved, "Father, this is the most authentic Luoyang braised noodle made by Tai Shujue's heir, Juxi."

Tian Feng and the others looked at each other, no wonder it was so delicious, it turned out to be the descendant of Tai Shujue.

Since Tai Shujue invented this braised noodle, it became famous in Luoyang and was called Luoyang braised noodle.

Later, it became famous all over the world.

Many people imitate, but they haven't figured out the essence.

Tian Feng and the others have also heard of Luoyang Braised Noodles, but they have not eaten them. At this moment, they just smelled the taste, and they knew it was delicious.

Yuan Shao wiped his mouth with a towel and looked at the people in the hall and said, "Don’t you know that when I was the school lieutenant of Si Li, I used to accompany the first emperor Han Lingdi. At that time, the Han Lingdi made private visits for food. An authentic Luoyang braised noodle.

"I remember your Majesty now, he also loved to eat noodles when he was young, and the old emperor took him to eat."

"Shang'er, you are interested."

"This is what a child should do." Yuan Shang was of course very happy.

Yuan Shao said again: "Your cook is very good, let him come to me..."

Yuan Shang is even more happy. Every time his father eats noodles in the future, doesn't he think of himself and hurriedly said: "Let him come to his father's house today and make noodles anytime."

For Yuan Shao at this moment, the rare things of the eldest son, Yuan Shang's face, and Yuan Xi's words are all filial piety.

He is very satisfied.

"Everyone, enjoy it too."

Yuan Shao asked other people to follow along, which means grace and mutual aid.

If not, others are not qualified to eat it.

Later.

"Big brother, isn't it delicious? It's hard for you to swallow..."

Yuan Shang'calls out' Yuan Tan across Yuan Xi.

Yuan Xi pretended not to hear, and leaned back so that the two brothers could speak.

"It's delicious." Everyone can feel Yuan Tan's boredom.

Naturally, he would not belittle the noodles inexplicably when everyone was eating enthusiastically.

He actually likes to eat noodles, especially hot and dry noodles.

But this bowl of noodles in my hand is really not delicious.

This is also called braised noodles?

It can only be said to be the junior noodle noodles from the junior level 1,800 years ago.

Just look like, without soul.

You can't blame the noodles, nor the cook.

It can only be blamed for the low technological power of the times, many materials are not available, and it cannot be compared with the future generations.

To be able to make it like this, for people of this age, it is already top-notch food.

Especially the people who love to eat noodles, it is simply the world's best taste.

It's actually quite delicious.

It's just that Yuan Tan is used to instant noodles.

"There is a kind of face..." Yuan Tan said calmly.

"Humph~www.NovelMTL.com~ Yuan Shang smiled and said: "Big brother, you want to talk about sliced ​​noodles and oily noodles. Everyone knows that, so you don't have to say it. "

"..." Yuan Tan.

Speaking of these types of noodles, they can be compared with braised noodles, and they are top-notch noodles.

But in Yuan Tan's view, this era is just a primary form. It is still incomparable with the shape of later generations.

Still the same sentence, it’s not bad, because the material is too scarce, and the upper limit was only very low in ancient times.

Yuan Tan actually wants to talk about instant noodles. Maybe supermarkets also sell hot dried noodles and cut noodles, but after all, instant noodles are more convenient to take out.

As for the taste.

The foodies like Guo Jia have been deformed, and now they chase behind his **** all day long, asking for credit and complaining about noodles.

It can be seen that it is convenient to face the ancients' spikes.

But Yuan Tan will not give it lightly. As a superior, he just wants to lift up the motivation of his subordinates.