At that time, I was just a student rushing to the capital. After passing by Guanzhou, I ate a type of dish that was made of something, together with green vegetables and minced meat in a small restaurant. The noodles were soft and tender, and when you ate it, it gave off a crisp feeling; the taste was light, the taste was smooth and delicious, and its color was also bright red.
"Stir-fried vegetables?"
Why did Su Jin Se feel that there was something wrong with this dish? Stir-Fried noodles and vegetables?
"Milord, may I ask, what kind of noodles are they?"
The noodles are extremely thin, not much thicker than a hair. However, I don't know if it is the noodles I call the noodles, but the taste of the noodles is different as well. The noodles are not as smooth or as thin as the noodles, so this old man has yet to figure out whether it is the noodles or not.
"Guanzhou? May I ask, Sir, which land does Guanzhou rely on? "