After a while, the four of them came to the chicken porridge shop "local chicken jar" mentioned by Jin Can.

Zhang Li looked at the sign with a funny look and said, "The store name of this store is interesting! It means that the local chicken here is made of pots?!"

Xu Qingxuan continued: "This jar is homophonic to "Kuanzi", which is a native chicken restaurant. It's quite appropriate to think about it."

I sat down and looked at the menu and found that the restaurant is not rich in dishes now. Apart from porridge, noodle, and no rice noodles, Jin Can felt embarrassed, "Dad Xu, Ma Xu, I'm sorry, I might have heard it wrong, and I thought there was rice noodles here."

"It's okay, the noodles are the same. We people in Yucheng love to eat some noodles. However, in our hometown, we usually have spicy noodles. We have never eaten clear soup noodles, and we don't know how it tastes?"

Zhang Li really doesn’t like eating rice noodles, and she thinks it is not as good as noodles.

Jin Can even secretly decided in her heart that she must be more careful in the future. She just said that having rice noodles was completely a matter of the future. She installed the menus that she would have in the future until now. As far as she knows, the store has only been less than two years.

"Mom, my dad and I both like noodles. I eat pickled chicken noodles. My dad eats mushroom chicken noodles. Cancan drinks chicken eight treasure porridge. Do you drink porridge or noodles?"

Xu Qingxuan still knows the preferences of familiar people, but he is a fucking exception. As long as it is delicious, there is nothing that doesn’t like to eat. She is very happy to try all kinds of fresh and untitled delicacies.

"I have a big appetite. Can I eat some noodles and porridge?" Zhang Li asked with great heart.

She made up her mind that if she couldn't finish the order, she could ask her husband to help her eat it!

"Yes, no matter how expensive it is, it won't be much expensive! Whether it's these porridge or noodles, they are all three yuan per bowl. The noodles are good, but there are many noodles, but the side dishes in this porridge are rich and it's very healthy to eat. Otherwise, we will order two servings, one serving of noodles and one serving of porridge."

Xu Qingxuan's suggestion was approved unanimously.

Because everyone smelled the strong smell of chicken soup, I don’t know what seasoning the boss added to the chicken. The aroma of chicken is clear but not greasy, and fragrant but not strong, but people can’t stop smelling it.

By the time the four of them tasted the porridge and noodles one by one, it was already ten minutes later. There were too many people coming here for breakfast, and there were many people waiting in front of them.

The porridge is fine, it has been ready long ago, but the noodles are hand-rolled noodles, sold and pulled. No matter how fast the ramen chef is, he has to wait.

Half an hour later, the four of them ate all the porridge and noodles. Jin Can touched his bloated belly and said embarrassedly: "The porridge and noodles here are so delicious. I really can't stop eating them!"

Zhang Li also said in agreement: "The variety of this native chicken is a bit special, which is a bit different from the chicken in our countryside. There is a kind of chicken in the meat that has no fruit aroma. Didn't you say you want to get hot spring eggs in a hot spring cave? I feel that this native chicken is good, and maybe the eggs it produces will be more delicious."

"Yes, we ate chicken, but the chicken has a faint pulp smell. I don't know how this chicken was raised?!" Xu Qingxuan really didn't notice the difference in the previous life. In his memory, the chicken seemed to have no fruity aroma.

Jin Can is the most surprised. You should know that in her previous life, she was the most loyal customer of the local chicken jar restaurant. Every day she paid her monthly salary, she would come here to eat chicken porridge, noodles, rice noodles, etc. as her reward.
Chapter completed!