Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

Before, because it was a stall, I needed to bring a lot of things every day, so it was not that troublesome. I only sold a few kinds of rice noodles, and now there is a shop, and it is not far from the vegetable market, so I can prepare a lot of side dishes, ingredients, and types of rice noodles. Just more.

Those old customers didn't expect that there would be so many varieties, so they almost got confused. In the end, some ordered rice noodles in casserole, some ordered rice noodles with chicken soup, some ordered rice noodles with mutton, some ordered rice noodles with beef, and some ordered rice noodles with beef. Rice noodles with miscellaneous sauce...wait for it.

The old doctor Shen also wanted to try the casserole rice noodles, so he also ordered the casserole rice noodles, and there was an egg lying on it.

The kitchen of this shop is quite large, He Jinshanniang and Li Qingshuniang are already busy, the rice noodles have been soaked, and some ingredients for each rice noodles have been prepared, and they can be cooked directly in the pot.

Although this street is not prosperous at all, after all, there are still some people. Seeing that it is not expensive to eat rice noodles at Xueji Rice Noodles, there are naturally people in this street who come to the shops to eat rice noodles.

There are others nearby.

Although it can't compare with the business of the previous stalls, the business is still there.

"Xiaoyan, Yuebao, let's go in too." Seeing that everyone went in, Xue Yihu smiled naively.

"Yeah." Jiang Yue and Xue Yan both nodded, and then followed the elder brother Xue Yihu into the shop.

"Brother, you and Xiaoyan Yuebao also sit at a table to support the scene." When Xue Sihu saw them come in, he walked over with a smile.

Saying that, regardless of Xue Yihu's willingness or not, Xue Sihu pressed the eldest brother down to a table and sat down. Xue Yihu kept smiling, probably because of his own shop. Xue Yihu rarely felt constrained.

Jiang Yue climbed onto the bench on the other side and sat down too.

Xue Yan also sat down, sitting next to Jiang Yue and opposite Xue Yihu.

Xue Yihu couldn't help rubbing his hands, leaned over, whispered and excitedly said to Jiang Yue and Xue Yan with a simple smile, "Our shop is really big."

It's quite big.

Jiang Yue and Xue Yan nodded.

In addition to their own family, there are already quite a few people sitting, but they still feel empty.

Jiang Yue also wanted to eat casserole rice noodles, Xue Yan thought about it, and chose casserole rice noodles, while Xue Yihu chose beef rice noodles.

Soon, a large bowl of beef rice noodles was placed in front of Xue Yihu,

Then, Jiang Yue and Xue Yan each placed a steaming casserole in front of them. Naturally, something would be placed under the casserole so as not to burn the table. Xue Dagui was busy with this. Now this is Xue Dagui's job.

Because Jiang Yue and Xue Yan were small, they couldn't eat that much, so they didn't have that many rice noodles in their casserole, but they also each had a poached egg lying on top, and cabbage simmering next to them.

Still selling well.

This shop now sells some rice noodle recipes, which Jiang Yue taught He Jinshaniang and Li Qingshuniang. These two aunts walk around the pot table every day. They learn and cook very fast.

"Xiao Xue, the taste of your rice noodles is getting better and better." A guest said to Xue Sihu while eating the rice noodles he ordered.

"Yeah, yeah." Someone even agreed.

In fact, it is not that the taste is getting better and better. It is because the way of rice noodles is different, the things added are different, and the taste is different.

In the past, rice noodles were a few simple practices, but now the practice is a bit more complicated.

However, everyone thinks it is delicious and will naturally come here often in the future.

Jiang Yue didn't say anything, she just wanted to eat her rice noodle casserole quietly, but the table was a little high, she sat on the bench, her eyes were just level with the table top, then how could she eat the rice noodle casserole on the table, standing there. Eat on the bench?

(End of this chapter)

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