Yining Xiaoxian saw it in his eyes, smiled, and didn't speak.

At this time, there was a strange fragrance, but it was the Huadiao butter crab that Zhuo Lan personally rectified it and brought it up.

The white porcelain plate is filled with two red crabs, and only the simplest steaming method of wine and ginger is used, without any condiments. Qingmen City has many tidal flats, and it is the junction of brackish and light waters, where the best saw-edged blue crabs in the entire central and eastern regions are produced, and it is the season for rare butter crabs. Speaking from the heart, there are many sea crabs produced in Qingmen City that are bigger than this head, and it is not uncommon for them to weigh two or three catties, but hundreds of crabs together are not as valuable as these two heads.

The so-called butter crab is actually an individual variation in the blue crab. Every year in late summer and early autumn, mature female crabs have to crawl out of the shallows to lay eggs. At this time, the weather is still hot, and the hot sunlight after the tide recedes makes the water temperature rise rapidly, and some female crabs can't stand the high temperature sauna, and the crab paste in the body gradually melts into golden oil, and then slowly penetrates into all parts of the body, so the butter crab is formed.

This crab has a transparent orange-yellow color, and the naked eye can even see the liquid red oil in the joints. In the current season, an average of one butter crab can be formed per 100 cream crabs, and its preciousness is self-evident.

Ning Xiaoxian grew up by the sea since he was a child, and of course he understands that the best way to eat fresh crab is to eat it in its original flavor. These two crabs are soaked in advance with a 30-year-old old flower carving, and then steamed in the drawer, and the old wine forces out the aroma of fat, and it is difficult to match the delicious taste in the world. What's more, the practice of butter crab is also exquisite, and even a claw can't be broken, otherwise it will "leak oil". If you don't have good wine, you have to soak it in ice or tie it up, and you can avoid this trouble if you get drunk with crabs.

If she eats crabs with Changtian, she can sacrifice about ten claws to open the bow, and kill a big crab within fifty breaths, and her husband will helplessly hurt her at most: "Foodie!" But now sitting next to Huang Fuming is Huangfuming.

Eating with the wrong person, she also restrained her appearance, took the eight pieces of silver crab handed over by Zhuo Lan and honestly began to ponder the butter crab in front of her, with her hand speed, it took a full time of two sticks of incense to finish dismantling a big crab.

Another advantage of eating crab is that you can pretend to be attentive and ignore the people around you.

Huang Fuming ate no slower than her, and there was no trace of fine meat left in the removed crab shell, and he was obviously a middle and high master. He was originally the little prince of the Jinghai Palace, and later became the god king who covered the sky with one hand, and never left the rich township.

She came to an end here, and three barbarians rushed on the official road outside, all of whom were in the prime of life, and they were all riding big horses. The first person held a palm-sized incense burner in his hand, although he was galloping wildly, the gray smoke from a stick of incense inserted in it was floating against the wind, condensing in the air.

Don't say that it was Huangfu Ming, even Ning Xiaoxian could see that these people were actually following the gray smoke of incense, and if the smoke drifted elsewhere, they immediately changed directions.

kicked and kicked like this, and actually came to the lame king's restaurant.

At this time, the god king's beast cart had already driven to the backyard to rest, and the front of the restaurant was empty. The three of them glanced twice into the store, and then looked at the incense stick in their hands: "This is it." ”

Coincidentally, the incense stick burned to the end. No matter how much it defies the common sense of physics, if it burns out, it burns out, and the incense spits out the last wisp of light smoke and goes out.

One of the three touched his head: "Big brother, what should I do?"

The barbarian who held the incense said one word: "Find." ”

Anyone can see that they are here to search for people, and the incense stick is one of the common man-searching techniques of the barbarians, and it can be performed without being a witch. Ning Xiaoxian's eyes turned on these three people, and he saw that their clothes and shoes were plain, and the incense sticks they used were the most inferior bargains.

She looked at each other, and the three of them were also looking at the people in the store.

Wang lame stepped forward with a smile: "Three guests, do you want to stay in the hotel?"

The barbarian who had just spoken pushed him away, his eyes wandering over the customers in the store.

The business in Wang Cripple's shop is not good, and the guys are not invited, so he has to come to the work of running the hall himself. The extra money is used to hire a big man who guards the door. However, they were obviously not used to prevent barbarians, and the three of them broke into the store, and they did not stop them.

The most conspicuous thing in the store is, of course, the three masters and servants of Huangfu Ming, handsome men and beautiful women, and even the maids are delicate and lovely. However, the three of them were calm, and they dared to dress so extravagantly in this troubled world, and they obviously relied on it, so the three of them reluctantly stared at Ning Xiaoxian and Zhuo Lan, and went to disturb the guests at the other tables first~

"You, get up. ”

"You, take off your hat!"

But I didn't see Huang Fuming's murderous aura flashing.

There are only four tables of customers in the restaurant. There are not many people who can afford to eat in the restaurant these years, and among the other three tables of guests, one table is also a barbarian, and one table is three merchants, including Xiao Qi, who just talked to Wang Cripple. There was also a table of solitary guests, thin and delicate, but with a somewhat dark skin, and only a small package with him.

He had originally put it down, and his hand was quietly clenched so that he didn't seem to tremble.

The eldest of the three walked up to his table and shouted, "Stand up." ”

The guest looked at the lame king, and then at the big man at the door, and made sure that no one could help him, so he had to stand up slowly. The barbarian man squinted at him, "Where did you come from?"

"Zhuzhou ...... Lake Mouth. The guest spoke, his voice hoarse.

The barbarian man said "oh": "It's quite far, where is the road?"

"You, who are you, and what right do you have to see my guide?"

"You don't have a road guide?" the corner of the barbarian man's mouth opened a hideous smile little by little, "It's more than thirty miles away from Zhuzhou here, and if you don't have a road guide, you will be punished according to the law." ”

The guest gritted his teeth and said, "What does it matter to you whether I have a way to guide me, and you are not the person who acts as the agency!"

The barbarian man laughed: "How do you know that we are not the people who act as the government!" suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar and tore it hard!

As soon as there was a "snort", accompanied by an exclamation, the guest even tore a big hole in his middle coat, revealing the white skin inside.

On top of that, he had several loops of linen wrapped around his chest and tightened it.

In this way, she either has a serious chest and lung injury or is a woman dressed as a man. When Ning Xiaoxian and the three of them walked into the restaurant, they saw through "his" disguise at a glance, of course they knew that this was a woman's disguise, but she took drugs and changed her voice.

The barbarian was overjoyed, and heyed, "Sure enough, it's you!" and reached out to lift her up, as if grasping a chicken.

The woman's face turned white, and she struggled desperately in his hands, shouting, "Help!"

The barbarian man pinched her shoulders and said regretfully: "I don't have three taels of meat, so I can only stew a soup." I don't know if the owner will reward us with a bite after using it. ”