Chapter 65: The Mirror

For the people in the town, these farmers who face the loess with their backs to the sky, how can the Daqin people's grain team pass by?

So when they went to cook for the rest of their lives, they had surrounded the red-turbaned dwarves.

Later, for the rest of his life, he simply stopped cooking, bouncing outside the crowd, trying his best to squeeze in, "Let Jean, let me see it too." ”

It's just that others whispered lightly, and no one let them, but let Zhou Jiuzhang look at it and forget his expectations for mapo tofu.

"Whose money bag has dropped?" Seeing that he couldn't squeeze in, Yu Sheng shouted outside.

None of the villagers bowed their heads.

Yu Sheng could only take out a copper coin and throw it to the ground, and the crisp sound of the copper coin immediately caused everyone to check it.

Yu Sheng took the opportunity to squeeze in, "Let me see, there is not much food in the inn, and I am about to buy it." ”

Li Zheng threw the copper coin on the table and slapped it on the back of the head for the rest of his life, "You loser, you sit on the empty land and eat the mountain, and now you have lost the vats of grain left by Lao Yu?"

Yu Sheng smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang, business is good and consumes a lot, you should be happy for me." ”

He picked up the grain book on the table, pointed to the wheat, beans, and rice and asked for a lot.

The three-foot-tall red turban dwarf stood on the stool, and with the rest of his life he drew a tick on a list, a few bags were a few hooks, and the Great Qin people could only understand this.

When he turned to the back, Yu Sheng was surprised: "Hey, there's wild rice here?

Yu Sheng hurriedly squeezed out and pulled the grass over, he took out another copper coin and prepared to repeat the old trick, who knew that everyone saw the grass coming, and neatly moved out of the way.

"Make no mistake, I'm not as good as hers. Yu Sheng muttered into the back kitchen.

The hall was still crowded, Chu Ci and Zhou Jiuzhang were bored, and sat outside to watch the Great Qin people take food from the back of the beast according to the list under the command of the villain.

When the three Great Qin people were working, they took a piece of cake the size of a door panel from the back of a pack beast from time to time and stuffed it into their mouths.

When a slag falls, they would rather drop the grain in their hands to the ground, but they have to catch the slag with their hands, and then stuff it back into their mouths to leave a satisfied face.

"I'm hungry. Zhou Jiuzhang said as he leaned on the table and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Bu Ju was tasting wine, Chu Ci looked at the two storytellers sitting next to him, and no one paid attention to him.

"That's right. Zhou Jiuzhang suddenly sat up straight, "I heard from the villagers that there are bamboo rats in the bamboo forest, how about we shoot a few heads when we go back?"

"Okay. Chu Ci turned around and said.

With a "bang", the smell of stir-frying came from the back kitchen, and Zhou Jiuzhang lay down on the table again, "I'm even hungrier." ”

Fortunately, after not waiting for a while, Yu Sheng brought out the dishes, and accompanied the mapo tofu with a portion of fried vegetables.

The male and female storytellers also have a share.

This made the woman grateful to Dade, and pulled the man to stand up and bent down to thank Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng was quite uncomfortable, waved his hand and quickly fled.

Zhou Jiuzhang looked at the tofu, and was a little unable to do it for a while, which made Chu Ci very surprised, "Have you changed your character?"

"The first bite of the food is delicious, do you know why?" Zhou Jiuzhang shook his head when he saw the two of them, and continued: "Because there is a sense of anticipation. ”

"Once the anticipation is satisfied, the whole tongue jumps, and you will never forget the deliciousness. Zhou Jiuzhang sells his own food philosophy.

He pointed to the red, white and green dishes on the milky white porcelain plate, but there was no trace of heat, "This dish is full of color and taste, I have to eat it after I have eaten it." ”

Bu Ju chuckled at Chu Ci and said, "Then let's eat more and let Jiuzhang be hungry for a while." ”

Zhou Jiuzhang immediately disagreed, "Don't mind, let me try it first." ”

He quickly grabbed a chopstick and threw it into his mouth, "Ha, it's hot, it's hot." ”

Chu Ci was putting it in his mouth, and stopped when he heard the words, "I don't dare to spit it out quickly." ”

"Hmm~" Zhou Jiuzhang shook his head and took a bite, only to feel that a small piece of tofu burst out with great vitality in his mouth, numb, spicy, hot, tender, fragrant, and fresh together to attack the taste buds.

Zhou Jiuzhang hurriedly grabbed another piece, blew it a little and put it in his mouth, even if Fang had already burned a bubble on the tip of his tongue, he couldn't stop him.

"Cool. Zhou Jiuzhang sighed, and said to Yu Sheng, who came out with the dishes, "Shopkeeper Yu, I am completely convinced." ”

Yu Sheng wondered, "What to take?"

"Your cooking. Zhou Jiuzhang pointed to mapo tofu and said, "Minced beef and tofu complement each other, I really don't know how you came up with it." ”

Yu Sheng said modestly: "Where, where." ”

Chu Ci also tasted it, chewed it slowly and said, "Don't be modest, shopkeeper Yu." ”

"Humility, you're thinking too much, it's not something I came up with at all. After teasing the three of them for the rest of his life, he went back to cooking.

Zhou Jiuzhang, who was played, was not annoyed at all, he chased after him and asked what seasonings were put in, and then brought three bowls of white rice.

"This mapo tofu is the most delicious. He sat down and said, but saw Bu Ju expressionless and pointed to the plate of fried vegetables that had been ignored, "You try this." ”

"What, it's not cooked?" said Zhou Jiuzhang as he picked up the dishes.

It's no wonder that he thinks so, just because the greens are tender and green, and there is no trace of oil stars, as if they were picked and washed, they were served.

A green vegetable enters the mouth, bites gently, and the juice overflows, and before it reaches the tip of the tongue, the fragrance has spread between the mouth and tongue.

When the dish was thoroughly chewed, Zhou Jiuzhang stopped talking. He chewed until he was too rotten to swallow it.

But the surprises don't stop there.

When the greens fell into his stomach, a wave of warmth slowly spread to his limbs, making him warm.

This warmth, like the warm sun in winter, even in the hot summer, does not feel uncomfortable.

"Is this spiritual power?" Zhou Jiuzhang asked incredulously.

Chu Ci nodded, "I feel it too." ”

There is not much spiritual power in the green vegetables, even for Zhou Jiuzhang, a two-money martial artist, it is not much, let alone he has the strength of three money.

But the purity of this spiritual power can also be easily detected in the vast ocean of his three-money internal power.

If his internal strength is nourished by this pure spiritual power for a long time, there will be no one among the martial artists of the same rank who is his opponent in terms of internal strength.

"I finally understood why the shopkeeper scolded the dog when he spit out the vegetables. Buju said.

Zhou Jiuzhang remembered, "I heard Yu Sheng say that this green vegetable seed comes from Zhaoyao Mountain. ”

"No wonder. Chu Ci said.

"Top ingredients and top cooking are amazing. Buju said, "Only this dish can compare Xunwei Zhai." ”

He said to Zhou Jiuzhang, "Don't you look down on the shopkeeper of Xunweizhai? It's better to invite the shopkeeper Yu to Yangzhou City to sing against him." ”

Zhou Jiuzhang glanced at the rest of his life.

Seeing that he was serving a plate of green vegetables, let them taste it, boasting about his cooking skills from time to time, and pretending to be modest and complacent when he aroused the admiration of others.

Zhou Jiuzhang shook his head, "Forget it, the fewer people who know, the better, and you won't be able to taste such delicious food when the time comes." ”

Chu Ci was paying attention to the conversation between the two storytellers next to him again, and after listening to them taste the dishes cooked for the rest of their lives, the woman said happily: "Brother, this dish is really delicious." ”

The man nodded, and the woman said again: "There must be such a delicious town that is not an ordinary town, and the mirror must be here." ”

Mirror. Chu Ci muttered softly when he was picking up vegetables.