Ultimate Firepower
Chapter 479 - 459: A Bowl of Noodles

Chapter 479: Chapter 459: A Bowl of Noodles

Gao Yi’s greatest respect comes from freedom.

The so-called freedom is to live wherever you want, and do whatever you want.

Gao Yi didn’t really want to visit his hometown, he didn’t feel like it before coming back, but once he really returned, the thought of visiting his hometown just popped up irrepressibly, he couldn’t suppress it, and didn’t even want to wait a moment longer.

The hometown wasn’t too far, just over three hours by car, but after much thinking, Gao Yi still forcefully suppressed his homesickness.

It had only been a few days since he left Feng Biao, but the feeling of meeting again after returning was different, so he decided to meet Feng Biao first, especially since Feng Biao’s parents were also there, and it was a good opportunity to bring some gifts for a visit.

So, Gao Yi let Huang Haisheng make the arrangements.

And the most traditional way, of course, was to first arrange accommodation for Gao Yi.

Coming from far away, naturally he needs a good rest, even the most enthusiastic hospitality wouldn’t force someone to participate with a tired body.

So, Gao Yi and his party were arranged to stay in a guesthouse.

Then the problem arises, to say it’s significant, Gao Yi stayed in just a standard room in the guesthouse, fortunately, it wasn’t a twin room, and it also had a small reception room. These conditions can only be described as standard, far from the standards of luxury.

Far from comparing to the hotels Gao Yi usually stays at.

But if you say it’s insignificant, the place Gao Yi stayed is the safest place in the world, he wasn’t sure if it was a military or local guesthouse, as there was no doorplate, just a small door, guarded by at least a dozen checkpoints.

"This is our guesthouse, the facilities are limited, please Mr. Gao bear with it, luckily safety is guaranteed."

Huang Haisheng was quite low-key, he didn’t say you can do whatever you want here fearlessly.

"If you’re hungry, we have a restaurant here with quite high standards, you can eat whatever you want, and if you want to host someone that’s fine too, the only need is to tell me in advance."

Huang Haisheng apologetically smiled and said: "This has to be understood by Mr. Gao, after all, our unit is quite unique, but we can make exceptions for Mr. Gao."

It is indeed an exception, even Xinfeng and the others ended up living here too.

Since this guesthouse was built, Xinfeng and his group aren’t the first foreigners who stayed here, but they are definitely the first to stay without any specific identity.

It’s hard to say, but for Dani and Sith, this trip could be considered a huge breakthrough in life.

Gao Yi didn’t care about anything else, he was thinking about eating now.

"All kinds of food available?"

"Yes!"

"With quite high standards?"

"Yes!"

In this aspect, Huang Haisheng was extremely confident.

Gao Yi hesitated for a moment, then he cautiously asked: "I want to eat pickled meat noodles, hand-rolled noodles, pickled meat, string beans, it’s autumn now, autumn string beans are in season, also add some cellophane noodles, no tofu, tofu would taste bitter, noodles must be hand-rolled, is that possible?"

"Yes! Getting off the bus means soup dumplings, getting off the car means noodles, it’s quite normal for Mr. Gao to want noodles for his first meal back home."

Huang Haisheng remained smiling, then he picked up the intercom and said: "Mr. Gao wants to eat noodles, pickled meat noodles, hand-rolled noodles, pickled meat, string beans, it’s autumn now, autumn string beans are in season, also add some cellophane noodles, no tofu, tofu would taste bitter, noodles must be hand-rolled."

Huang Haisheng repeated Gao Yi’s words verbatim, just removing the interrogative form, turning a request and question into a definite statement that must be fulfilled.

An expert in the field would understand what Huang Haisheng’s words imply; it certainly means they are doing well.

Because this is the highest standard of fulfilling a guest’s request.

Don’t talk about whether it can be done, don’t ask how long it will take, don’t worry about what flavors Mr. Gao is used to, or what his customary tastes should include in terms of pickled meat or beans.

Don’t ask anything! Just do it, but it must be done well!

On the other end of the walkie-talkie weren’t one or two people, but eight.

As the walkie-talkie came alive, immediately someone started jotting down every request from Huang Haisheng.

"Find out immediately, what kind of noodles are pickled meat noodles?"

The request was received, but these people didn’t understand, the overall person in charge gravely said: "Get clear what this pickled meat noodles are immediately?"

"Pickled meat noodles are a type of noodle dish popular in several county areas of the Jizhongnan Region, pickled meat is a common local meat preservation method, different from smoked meat and cured meat, we haven’t prepared any inventory, autumn string beans..."

"Autumn string beans are planted by local people after the summer harvest, it’s currently the season, they come in green, purple, and bi-color, the beans are plump, have a doughy texture, which is quite different from normal green string beans."

"We don’t have these kind of string beans."

"Cellophane noodles are hand-made from sweet potato starch, commonly found in the north, we have stocks of these."

"Buying cellophane noodles from Mr. Gao’s hometown farmers, there’s no big difference in the noodles, but we want to perfectly meet all requirements."

"Mr. Gao wants to eat it now!"

The reception team of eight people fell silent, and finally, the person in charge made the decision, he said gravely: "Air freight! Request for authorization."

"We need pickled meat, string beans, cellophane noodles, flour, preferably bought from the village where Mr. Gao grew up."

"Received, we’ll arrange it."

Silence fell in the walkie-talkie.

A member of the reception team sighed, then suddenly said: "Now we know Mr. Gao’s hometown, I... am I cleared for this level of secrecy?"

No one spoke, and after a moment of thought, the head of the reception team said softly: "Excuse yourself."