Food: Starting with Wonton Noodles

When Zhou Yu arrived at He Ji Bamboo Noodles, Sun Zhigang had already been waiting in the shop for a long time.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhou Yu arrive.

Zhou Yu didn't say much.

They took him directly into He Ji's kitchen and started making noodles.

Have you ever made noodles?

"I've learned how to roll out regular dough before, but I've never learned how to make bamboo noodles."

"Then watch me do it for the next few days. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me later," Zhou Yu said.

Although he had inherited complete knowledge of wonton noodles from the system, Zhou Yu was not a real chef after all, so he didn't know how to start teaching.

Seeing that Sun Zhigang had learned how to make dough, they simply didn't teach him anything and let him observe and learn on his own.

I had no obligation to teach him; I just considered it a test of his comprehension and patience.

Although Zhou Yu only allowed him to observe from the sidelines, Sun Zhigang was not discouraged. Instead, he cleverly helped Zhou Yu with his work.

After everything was finished, Zhou Yu jumped down from the bamboo pole and then began to teach Sun Zhigang how to cut and roll noodles.

Seeing that Sun Zhigang never showed any dissatisfaction from beginning to end, it's clear he was genuinely working hard to learn and do things.

Zhou Yucai said to Sun Zhigang, "I said before that I wouldn't be setting up a stall at Ocean University forever, and that's true. I'll probably only be there for a month. So you don't need to rush to move. In a month, you should be able to learn how to make wonton noodles pretty well, and then you can continue to sell my wonton noodles together."

Sun Zhigang nodded emphatically and said, "Okay, Brother Yu."

......

In the evening, Zhou Yu arrived at the Haojiaxuan convenience store as usual to prepare to open his stall.

Upon seeing Zhou Yu arrive, Sun Zhigang immediately handed over his work at his stall to Yang Jingda and began helping Zhou Yu prepare for opening his stall.

Gao Jing'an's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. He teased Sun Zhigang, "Ah Gang, what's this? It's only been one night, and you've already become Zhou Yu's little follower?"

Sun Zhigang: "Uncle An, I'm not an ungrateful person. Last night, Brother Yu helped me out of trouble without holding a grudge. It's only right that I show my gratitude. I'm penniless, so I can only show my appreciation through my actions."

Moreover, Zhou Yu even allowed him to learn how to make wonton noodles.

For now, he is only allowed to watch from the sidelines.

Zhou Yu didn't say anything, nor did he refuse Sun Zhigang's help.

Once everything was almost done, he patted Sun Zhigang on the shoulder and said, "Alright, go back and set up your own stall."

Perhaps because the weekend was approaching, students were eager to go out and have fun. Although there were many people tonight, there were fewer people eating at the night market.

But for Zhou Yu, the difference wasn't significant.

The only difference might be that, in the past few days, most students were packing food to go, but today quite a few are coming to eat on their own.

"Boss, we're here to support you again." A cheerful voice rang in Zhou Yu's ears.

Zhou Yu looked up and saw Chen Yun and the others.

Since learning that Zhou Yu and He Jiafu knew each other, and that Jiang Yan was helping Zhou Yu with part-time work, the group of people became increasingly familiar with Zhou Yu.

Almost every night, I would have a bowl of wonton noodles or a dessert at Zhou Yu's place.

"Why are there only the two of you?" Zhou Yu said.

"Well, Xiaoli went home after class. Jiang Yan has some things to do and will be here later," Chen Yun said.

"But boss, I heard that you showed off your skills here last night and scared away the head chef of Fengming Restaurant. Is that true?"

Chen Yun had a gossip-loving look on her face.

"No, it's just that some people were causing trouble here, and I helped to persuade them to calm down."

"But I heard that you cooked a really fragrant stir-fried beef chow fun. I saw my fellow villagers take pictures of me," Han Yuanyuan said.

"Yes, yes, I heard that person smashed the car and injured someone." Chen Yun was more interested in gossip.

"What nonsense are you spreading? It was just a minor conflict."

"Hehe, but the stir-fried beef noodles are real, right? Boss, how about you stir-fry another one?" Han Yuanyuan practically had the words "I want to eat this" written all over her face.

Zhou Yu: "Look, I don't have any rice noodles to stir-fry for you. I can't very well use bamboo-pressed noodles to stir-fry for you, can I?"

"There was indeed a conflict between someone and the fried noodles stall in front last night," Gao Jing'an added.

He watched the commotion all night, but since the conflicts were mostly just verbal arguments and didn't affect him, he didn't get involved.

Well, it's not like he wasn't involved at all; Qi Shijie bought quite a few seasonings from him.

However, the stir-fried beef noodles that Zhou Yu made last night really whetted my appetite.

Stir-fried beef noodles have remained a staple at Lingnan's street food stalls for a long time, not only because they are delicious, but also because of their irresistible aroma.

Whenever the food stalls stir-fry beef noodles, the rising smoke and the wok hei (wok aroma) from the intense heat constantly stimulate the taste buds of diners.

In particular, the stir-fried beef noodles that Zhou Yu made last night, which were cooked continuously from start to finish, were even more delicious.

She just watched the show, and even after Qi Shijie left, Gao Jing'an was too embarrassed to speak and could only watch them eat.

At this moment, a few girls started gossiping, and he began to egg them on.

"Isn't he your sidekick now? You can borrow his stir-fry stall to make two servings of dry-fried beef noodles."

"How about I go ask around for you?" Han Yuanyuan always showed great enthusiasm when it came to food.

Zhou Yu said helplessly, "If you really want to eat, you'll have to wait until I close up shop first, right?"

Seeing that Zhou Yu had agreed, Han Yuanyuan ran towards Sun Zhigang's stall.

Upon learning that Zhou Yu wanted to borrow his stall to stir-fry rice noodles, Sun Zhigang immediately came over with Han Yuanyuan, leaving Yang Jingda alone to guard the stir-fry stall and feed the mosquitoes.

Zhou Yu: "I'll finish setting up my stall later, and you don't need to come over specifically."

A short while later, Jiang Yan also arrived.

Just as the girls were chatting happily, a shout suddenly caught Zhou Yu's attention.

"uncle!"

Zhou Yu looked up and saw Zhou Meiying walking over, holding Linlin tightly in her arms.

Before Zhou Yu could even look for Huihui,

He felt his pants being pulled.

Huihui exclaimed excitedly, "Uncle, I'm out of school! I came here today specifically to help out!"

Zhou Yu said, "Oh? Really? Are you sure you came here to help, or just want your uncle to take you to buy snacks?"

Huihui: "Of course, I love my uncle the most."

"Okay, I'll trust you this time. I'll take you to buy snacks again next time."

"Ah? Uncle, you can't do this." Huihui said dejectedly, shaking Zhou Yu's leg and acting coquettishly.

"Hui, don't disturb your uncle's work."

At this moment, Zhou Meiying also came over.

Huihui: "Hmph! You mean uncle, I was going to let you and Chongchong get to know each other. I'm ignoring you now."

Zhou Yu: "Why didn't you put him down and let him walk by himself?"

"Forget it, it's just a short walk. If I put him down, he'll just run off somewhere else."

Last week, Linlin stared at Han Yuanyuan eating, and Zhou Meiying was genuinely a little scared.