Food: Starting with Wonton Noodles

Huihui ran up to Chen Yun and said, "Sister, I'm sorry."

As if going to her execution, she raised her head and said, "Sister, let me pinch your cheeks. Let me calm you down."

This time, even her uncle didn't forgive her, and she felt she had really done something wrong.

Yes, it seems that the adult world and the children's world are really different.

She recalled the story she heard about children's watches, where the Little Prince talked about the difference between adults and children.

Seeing how adorable Huihui was, Chen Yun was also amused.

She gently pinched Huihui's cheek, then rubbed her little head, and said, "It's not Huihui's fault, it's my fault. I wasn't paying attention and got scared."

Seeing that Chen Yun was alright, the two little ones started running over to Zhou Yu again: "Uncle, do you need any help?"

Huihui: "Uncle, I apologized to my sister. After I help out tonight, could you take me to the snack bar to buy some snacks?"

Zhou Yu: "Didn't you say you'd help your uncle even if there weren't any snacks?"

Huihui pouted and said aggrievedly, "But, okay."

Zhou Yu: "Then you guys help that lady wash the dishes. If you do a good job, and she praises you, she'll even take you to buy snacks."

Ignoring the two little ones' cheers, he said to Jiang Yan, "Thank you for your hard work. Later, have them rinse off first, and then you can wash again."

Jiang Yan: "Okay, Brother Yu, it's okay."

Before Zhou Yu could even begin packing up, Gao Jing'an had already begun to appear before him.

Unlike the others, he actually smelled the aroma last night, but didn't get to eat any.

He'd been itching tonight to hear that Zhou Yu would stir-fry it again, and he'd finally managed to wait until Zhou Yu sold out of wonton noodles.

"Zhou Yu, you only have a few left before you sell out, right?" he casually asked Zhou Yu.

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry to have to make you work overtime to stir-fry noodles later. How much do you want for the noodles? I'll pay now."

Zhou Yu: "Uncle An, don't worry, I remember. I'll cook a few extra portions to eat together. Don't worry about the money; it's not a product for sale."

Gao Jing'an: "Haha, it's good that you remember. It's just that the beef noodles you stir-fried tasted so tempting that I've been thinking about them."

Seeing that Zhou Yu was almost finished packing, he called out to Sun Zhigang in advance.

Zhou Meiying was a little puzzled. She asked, "Brother, what's wrong? Are you working overtime? Or did you open another stall with your partner?"

Before Zhou Yu could answer, Chen Yun explained for him: "Sister Ying, actually it's like this."

Having already become familiar with Zhou Meiying, Chen Yun began to tell her all the gossip from the previous night.

Zhou Meiying was both surprised and worried: "Brother, if you offend such a scoundrel, won't you be entangled with him?"

She was both surprised by the change in Zhou Yu's cooking skills and worried that her brother would get into trouble.

Zhou Yu: "Don't worry, this is a society governed by law now. If it were really troublesome, they wouldn't have left so readily last night."

Zhou Meiying felt a little relieved after hearing this.

However, Huihui was a little unhappy. She had just finished washing the dishes and was waiting for Zhou Yu to take her to the snack storage.

But having just caused trouble tonight, she dared not act coquettishly anymore.

Linlin was very happy. Unlike Huihui, he liked all the dishes and snacks Zhou Yu made.

So now he can eat his uncle's cooking and buy snacks later, which is double happiness for him.

After packing his things, Zhou Yu went to Sun Zhigang's stall.

Before he arrived, Sun Zhigang had already set up his stall and prepared all the materials.

Since Zhou Yu had just closed his stall, there weren't many people at Sun Zhigang's stall.

Looking at Sun Zhigang's stall, Zhou Yu nodded in satisfaction.

He's not a germaphobe, but he noticed yesterday that Sun Zhigang's stall was very clean.

This wasn't because Zhou Yu was coming or anything; it was just a habit he had always had—everything was arranged neatly and symmetrically.

He strongly suspected that Sun Zhigang was a Virgo, which was why he had such obsessive-compulsive disorder and germaphobia.

Seeing Zhou Yu start frying noodles, Gao Jing'an couldn't wait to go with him.

Chen Yun couldn't help but ask, "Is this stir-fried beef noodles even tastier than wonton noodles? Why is the convenience store owner in such a hurry?"

She wasn't particularly obsessed with food; if Han Yuanyuan hadn't also wanted to eat, she wouldn't have waited with her.

Thinking that she had already eaten quite a lot tonight, she said to Han Yuanyuan, "Yuanyuan, how about we share one portion later? I'm afraid we won't be able to finish it."

Han Yuanyuan was a little conflicted because she saw Gao Jing'an's reaction. As a foodie, she had a sixth sense that this matter was not simple, and she didn't really want to eat only half a portion.

Although reason tells her that she should lose weight.

Zhou Meiying understood what Han Yuanyuan meant, and she smiled and said, "How about I share a portion with you? I can't eat that much."

But before she could finish speaking, the sizzling sound of the stir-fried beef noodles being cooked began to reach everyone's ears.

Then, under the intense heat of the stir-frying process, the distinctive thick smoke was blown over by the evening breeze.

It smells so good! Everyone couldn't help but swallow hard.

Zhou Meiying couldn't help but say, "Hmm? I'm suddenly a little hungry. How about I let my daughter Huihui share with you? She probably can't eat that much."

......

By the time Zhou Yu had finished cooking all the fried noodles, Sun Zhigang's stall was also surrounded by people.

Seeing that Zhou Yu had taken all the fried noodles away and was not coming back, the crowd began to stir.

"Hey, I was just about to order! Why did they stop cooking after the customer left?"

"Hey? Zhang San, what are you doing in line here?"

"I don't know! I just followed the smell. I was originally going back to school."

"Ahem, I wanted to eat stinky tofu."

"What? You're the owner of this shop? Never mind, do you sell fried noodles here? I'll have one."

"Hey, I'll have one too!"

"Boss, one order, please!"

After discovering that Zhou Yu was not the owner of the fried rice noodle stall, the students who had gathered around felt embarrassed to ask Zhou Yu to continue cooking.

But once the craving was piqued, there was no time to worry about anything else.

They ordered fried noodles directly from Sun Zhigang's stall.

After Zhou Yu brought over the fried noodles, Han Yuanyuan immediately grabbed a serving.

The fastest was Gao Jing'an, but he had been waiting there since the time Zhou Yu was first promoted.

When Han Yuanyuan wanted to follow, the stall was already surrounded by people, so she had to wait for Zhou Yu to bring it over.

At this moment, Chen Yun forgot that she was supposed to find someone to share the food with, and she simply picked up a portion and started eating it herself.

There was no way around it; Zhou Yu's stir-fried beef noodles were just too delicious.

Han Yuanyuan quickly finished her portion.

She stared at the half portion that Huihui had put in the bowl and couldn't help but say:

"Little Huihui, are you sure you can't finish the remaining half? If you can't, you can tell your sister."