Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list novel Chapter 1379

Chapter 1379: Chapter 1366: A Century-Old Noodle Shop?

"It’s true!"

Faced with Luofeng’s inquiry, Shen Na nodded and said.

Of course, Shen Na also knew that Luofeng liked eating yellow fish noodles.

And Bai Ningbing liked eating fish.

That’s why they decided to go.

Shen Na was very good at observing things secretly.

Bai Ningbing immediately spoke up, "We’ve had yellow fish noodles before, I think it’s very tasty, trying it again this time is a good choice!"

"Since we’re going to eat, I’ll take you to a place I used to eat yellow fish noodles as a child, I think it’s really delicious!" Wang Yanran recommended.

Bai Ningbing’s eyes lit up, "You ate it as a child, doesn’t that mean it’s at least a decade old?"

Wang Yanran nodded, "Yes, you can ask the store owner yourself later!"

Around ten past twelve noon.

Three Mercedes Benz cars arrived at an old-style alley.

Luofeng and the other four got out of the car.

Eight Zhongyi Tang security personnel followed along.

The three drivers began to look for parking spaces for the cars.

Wang Yanran led the way in front and quickly raised her hand to point at a wooden signboard, saying, "It’s this one!"

Luofeng looked at the signboard.

It’s Chen’s Yellow Fish Noodles.

The wood of the signboard was ordinary, but it looked like it had been there for years.

Wang Yanran walked ahead, greeted, "Grandpa Chen, you are still so healthy, may you live a long life, do you still have yellow fish noodles?"

An old man with gray hair, wearing Bai Jie’s chef outfit, was cooking noodles; he was the main chef of this shop.

Mr. Chen looked at Wang Yanran, and then replied, "Is it the little girl from the Wang family? You haven’t come to our place for noodles for a long time!"

Wang Yanran replied, "Grandpa, you forgot, our family moved away years ago. If we lived nearby, not to say we’d eat daily, but weekly or monthly, we’d have to come a few times, wouldn’t we?"

"Yes, yes, as we age, we forget things! It’s rare that after moving, you still remember to bring friends to eat our noodles!" Mr. Chen laughed, "How many bowls of yellow fish noodles do you want?"

Wang Yanran looked at Luofeng.

Luofeng said, "Hello, Grandfather, besides yellow fish noodles, do you have anything else?"

Because Luofeng didn’t see a menu.

There was no menu on the wall or on the tables.

Mr. Chen replied in Mandarin, "Only yellow fish noodles, one serving is fifty-eight yuan, adding a yellow fish is ten yuan, extra noodles are free!"

Luofeng said, "Let’s start with twelve bowls, all with extra yellow fish!"

"Alright, please have a seat, everyone!" Mr. Chen nodded with a smile.

Inside the shop, upon hearing Luofeng’s order for twelve bowls,

a middle-aged man and a teenager started getting busy.

Wang Yanran introduced, "That’s the old man’s son and grandson. The son already has about ninety percent of the old man’s skill level. If the old man unexpectedly leaves, this skill will have been handed down!"

Don’t underestimate such an inherited little shop.

To be able to run for ten, twenty, or even dozens of years in a place like this and still stand strong,

actually, they have likely earned millions.

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