Song Ci was quite familiar with the map of the old alleys in the Da Du district, and within ten minutes, they had arrived at a modest noodle shop.
Xu's Beef Noodle House.
The owner was thin and tall, with a white towel hanging around his neck. Seeing that it was Song Ci who had come, he greeted him with a smile, "You're here."
"Brought a friend with me."
Song Ci smiled amiably and greeted the owner, saying, "Two large bowls, extra meat, extra egg, extra braised dry."
He lowered his voice and said, "I've lived here for over twenty years, and this noodle house has been open just as long, this place serves generous amounts of beef and the flavor is authentic, unchanged for twenty years."
It was hard to find such a decrepit shop in Da Teng City, let alone in Da Du.
