This is a shop I wouldn't share with just anyone.

I vaguely remember that autumn, before it got cold You squeezed through the crowd, holding two bowls of noodles high You wolfed it down, slurping, and said with a smile, "It's so fragrant!" The friends of that year have long since scattered, only this shop, Quietly by the lake, has accompanied the old people of Nanchang for a full ten years... The shop moved not far away, and the shop front was doubled The taste hasn't changed, the queue hasn't changed, the snacks are still cheap and delicious, A must-eat shop with a conscience, come and sit for a while Order Chongqing noodles, brain flower, hot pot spring rolls and grandma's crispy meat The red oil is fragrant and numb, and I sigh: the world's food is all the same!