Chu Qian quickly comforted her.
"Boss, we didn't mean that. It's just that your paintings are too advanced. Maybe our level is not enough!"
The boss looked disappointed, but still said firmly.
"Don't worry, I won't give up because of your comments, I will definitely stick to it..."
The old lady was so angry that she immediately cursed.
"You're just holding on. If you don't go out to work next month or you get hungry again, we won't give you another penny!"
"Hurry up and show me the store, you're still standing here dumbfounded..."
The boss was crestfallen.
"knew……"
Chu Qian wanted to say a few words of help, but she really didn’t know what to say.
Perhaps it would be really good for the boss to let him recognize the reality.
Living in your own world all the time is also a very serious problem.
Chu Qian and the others focused their attention on the old lady's face again.
There is a big difference between the noodles made by the grandma and the noodles made by the boss.
There is a layer of oily green onions on top.
Thick slices of beef are suspended on top of the soup, with a layer of chili oil floating on it.
Just by smelling it, it has a very strong aroma.
The old lady looked at Chu Qian and the others with a slightly apologetic look.
"I'm sorry, kids, this meal has made you suffer. I'm here to teach you how to eat mutton steamed buns..."
Chu Qian said quickly.
"It doesn't matter, grandma, we have nothing to do anyway, so it would be great to learn something..."
Although Bai Ye was not eating mutton steamed buns, he still looked at them with interest.
The old lady smiled and took out a steaming facial mask.
Then he pulled it off with his hands, put a small piece into the bowl, and explained to Chu Qian and others.
"This is an authentic steamed bun. It needs to be torn into very small pieces so that it can taste..."
"It takes us locals more than ten minutes just to tear off the film..."
"It's not because it takes so long to tear apart on purpose, but because it takes a long time to tear it apart, the pancakes are just right for the flavor!"
Chu Qian nodded.
"So that's what happened..."
It seems that there is a lot of elegance in a small bowl of steamed buns.
He and Xiaoru followed the example of the old lady and tore up steamed buns.
Xiaoru had a rather impatient temper and it took her a while to tear off the film.
Then I sprinkled a handful of chili powder and started showing off like crazy.
Feel the rich aroma of mutton, combined with the aroma of onion and ginger, and it will be taken directly to my grandma's house after one sip.
I also ordered steamed buns filled with soup.
It was so exciting.
Xiaoru who ate gave a thumbs up.
"Well, it's so delicious. Try it quickly..."
At this moment, Xiaoru felt that her previous wait had been in vain.
Chu Qian also started to do it. As soon as she took a sip of the mutton soup, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's so fresh..."
Immediately afterwards, tons and tons of water were poured into it.
Even Bai Ye, who had always been calm, moved much faster this time.
He actually ate faster than the other two.
The bowl of braised noodles was quickly emptied by him.
"I want another bowl..."
Xiaoru was a little surprised to see Bai Ye.
"Hey, what happened to this cold-faced king today? He actually made a request..."
Chu Qian joked.
"Didn't you call him the Cold Noodle King? He must like to eat noodles. The name you gave him has noodles in it!"
Xiaoru snorted and laughed.
"Hahaha……"
When the friends in the water saw the appearance of three people eating so deliciously, they all became envious.
"Oh my god, this is so fragrant, I can't even imagine how delicious it is!"
"This old lady cooks so delicious food. Even if the boss learns a third of it, it will be enough for him to live on. Why can't he think about it?"
"Yes, I can't learn even if I want to. This boss is not willing to learn. Such a good opportunity..."
"Just watching the three of them eating, I can't stand it. It must be so delicious..."
“It seems that it’s not that Huimin Street is not good, it depends on the differences between individual businesses. Look at this one, it’s pretty good in every aspect!”
"It seems necessary to go to Chang'an..."
"..."
The three of them finished eating quickly and couldn't help but praise them.
"Grandma, your cooking is so delicious. I have never eaten such delicious noodles in my life..."
Xiaoru couldn't help but praise.
The old lady was very happy.
"Hahaha, grandma, I have been making noodles for more than 30 years, and it is difficult not to make them well..."
"It's a pity that my son doesn't live up to expectations. I'm afraid you won't be able to eat anymore soon..."
The old woman said and looked away, holding the boss playing games on his mobile phone.
He sighed as he spoke.
"Grandma, you are in very good health. It won't be a problem for you to continue working for more than 30 years!"
Chu Qian comforted her.
The old woman smiled bitterly and shook her head.
"I know my own body, I'm afraid it won't work soon..."
“It’s enough to last until next year…”
"That's why my old man and I thought about going out to have some fun!"
Chu Qian was stunned and opened her energy eyes.
Sure enough, I found that the area on the old woman's stomach was red and black.
And the surrounding area is also bright red.
Based on past experience, this old woman should have gastric cancer, and it has reached an advanced stage.
It has spread.
Chu Qian could only be comforted.
"Don't worry, grandma, you are a lucky person and you will get better!"
At the advanced stage of gastric cancer, even if Chu Qian really knew magic, it would be almost impossible to cure it.
And Chu Qian inadvertently glanced at the paintings on the table, and she suddenly seemed to find something?
That's right, after using the Eye of Power.
The paintings on the table actually took on a different look.
Chu Qian was slightly stunned. This was the first time she had observed energy on an inhuman object.
His eyes focused on the painting again, and he seemed to find something different.
This painting seems to be composed of some crooked Chinese characters.
Every stroke falls in an unexpected place.
On the surface, it looks like a ghost drawing a talisman.
But Chu Qian finally understood at this moment, what exactly was this painting?
She still needed verification.
Chu Qian said to the old lady.
"Does grandma have a mirror? I want to study this painting again..."
The old lady was a little surprised.
"What's there to study about this destruction? Dogs can draw better than him!"
"If you want a mirror, I have it. I'll go get it for you!"
After the old lady left, Xiaoru asked curiously.
"Is this old lady suffering from some disease? Why does she look like she's not looking right!"
Chu Qian nodded.
"Yes, grandma's illness is quite serious, and I can't cure it either!"
Xiaoru was very surprised.
"If even you can't be cured, that means there's no way to save him!"
“Ah, it’s so hard to eat such delicious noodles, but it’s such a pity that I will never be able to eat them again!”
"This old woman is also pitiful. Why did she give birth to such a son?!"
"By the way, Chu Qian, why are you studying this painting again!"
Chu Qian said with a smile.
"I don't know either, I'm just curious. You'll find out later!"
