The stall owner didn't speak, and looked at Lin Miao with blazing eyes, as if he was looking forward to what she was going to say next.

Lin Miao put down the white porcelain soup spoon and used chopsticks to put the two pieces of ground meat that had been popped up far away back on the plate. Then, he said to everyone, "This ground meat is not ordinary ground meat, it is very elastic and tender, which makes the sixth flavor of this mapo tofu 'crispy' more delicious." If the usual ground meat is pressed from the middle with a soup spoon, it will not break, but will only be flattened. However, I didn't figure out what this ground meat is made of, and how can it be so smooth and tender? ”

Hearing this, the stall owner laughed, his expression was excited, as if he had found a soulmate, "You are right, the ground meat in our mapo tofu is indeed not ordinary ground meat, and even, it is not meat." ”

"Not meat?" Lin Miao's eyes widened, and she put the minced meat that had just been crushed into her mouth in confusion and chewed it carefully. Suddenly, she exhaled softly, "I know!" It's not meat, it's beans. This is ground meat made from soybeans. After speaking, Lin Miao looked at the stall owner with inquiring eyes, and saw that the latter also nodded in agreement.

"It's really ground meat made from soybeans. After the soybeans are ground into a puree, they are sifted into small short filaments like ground meat, and then fried in oil until they are dark in color, and the appearance is no different from that of ground meat. In terms of taste, in addition to the taste of ground meat, it is also more smooth and tender than ordinary ground meat. Let the crispiness of the mapo tofu dish be more vividly highlighted. The stall owner explained.

Lin Fanglong happily stepped forward and said to Lin Miao, "Miss Lin, you are really amazing, you have tasted the true meaning of the sixth taste." ”

The stall owner also nodded, "Sure enough, the hero is a young man, and the future is terrifying." Miss Lin, right? We are willing to make a new one-in-one mapo tofu for you and your friends to taste. ”

"Yay!" Lin Miao happily jumped in place, the expression on her face happy and excited.

After the two of them finished tasting the sixth taste of mapo tofu, they continued to walk into the food street.

As soon as I walked a short distance, I heard someone arguing loudly in the stall in front of me. Lin Miao and Lin Fanglong curiously approached and found that the plaque on the stall read, "Three cups of chicken." ”

At this time, the person who was arguing with the stall owner was the young man who was in Huixian Building at that time, holding Lin Miao back. When Lin Fanglong saw that it was that person, he was busy trying to pull Lin Miao away, and he didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore. But Lin Miao stood still, she looked at the name on the plaque curiously, and muttered to herself, "Three cups of chicken?" What does it mean to be a unique name? Is the chicken cooked in three cups, or is it cooked together with three different chickens? ”

As long as it has something to do with cooking, Lin Miao is very curious, especially when she sees this unheard of dish, she can't move. Therefore, Ren Lin Fanglong wanted to pull her away, but she didn't move at all, her mind was all on these three cups of chicken, and she didn't notice that the young man who was arguing with the stall owner in front of the stall was the young man who stopped her in Huixian Mansion at that time.

"Why are you like this? The rules of the food street are like this, if you want to eat each specialty, you must first taste the beauty of this specialty, not that you can eat it if you have money. The stall owner was probably impatient by the young man, and his expression and tone were not good.

"Humph! Isn't it just that the stalls are out to sell? Tell me how much you can sell! 100 taels of silver to buy you a three-cup chicken, can it be successful? The young man was obviously enraged as well, and said to a small minion next to him, "Plum, give it to him!" ”

The slave came up to the young man and said reluctantly, "Young master, we can't give him so much money, we don't have anything to eat at home." ”

"I'm going to want to eat this three-cup chicken today!" The young man glared at the little minion, so frightened that the little minion quickly took out a silver ticket from his bosom and handed it to the stall owner.

Unexpectedly, the stall owner turned around and walked inside, ignoring them as if he hadn't seen it.

"Hey! Why are you like this? If you have money and don't make money, isn't this driving customers out? The boy shouted from behind.

The crowd of onlookers next to him pointed at the young man, "This person is sick, right?" The rules of the food street have always been like this, I don't have the ability to produce them, and I still want to eat other people's specialties, dreaming! ”

"That's right! It's amazing to be rich. No matter how rich he is, can he be richer than the current emperor? I heard that one year the emperor paid a private visit to Weifu and wanted to eat the 'Fushun bean curd' in this gourmet street, but because he couldn't taste what kind of brine this bean curd was made of, he couldn't eat the famous Fushun bean curd. ”

"That's right! If he continues to make trouble like this, he will be reported to the official by the stall owner, but he will go to prison. ”

"Looking at his brocade clothes, he should be a prince and noble, and the government should not take people."

"Why not, this food competition, but our Tianqi country is a triennial national event, and the food street is only once every three years, and the security here is under the exclusive management of the palace and the imperial forest army, even if the princes and nobles dare not make a time."

At this time, Lin Miao noticed that the young man shouting in front of the stall was the same young man who stopped him in Huixian Tower at that time. At this moment, seeing him looking foreign here, I couldn't help but laugh.

None of the people present laughed, only Lin Miao was laughing alone, so as soon as she spoke, everyone's attention turned to her. The young man on the field also noticed Lin Miao, the anger in his eyes did not subside, and when he saw her gloating and laughing on the side, he was even more angry, "What's so funny?" ”

Lin Miao restrained her smile, but her eyes were still full of smiles, "I laugh at you, you are dressed in brocade clothes, you look like a boy who has seen the world, but you don't know the rules so much." ”

"Why don't I understand the rules?" The anger in the young man's eyes was even worse, and he walked in the direction of Lin Miao. He was already in great shape, and when he came to Lin Miao's side at this time, it was more like a mountain pressing him. Lin Fanglong saw that the comer was not good, so he hurriedly stepped forward and blocked the middle between Lin Miao and the young man.

The young man glanced at Lin Fanglong with disdain, "It's you again!" Do you still want to be a hero to save the United States? After speaking, he looked around the two of them, and there was no other entourage, it seemed that the two were just alone, and they couldn't help but have a sneering look in their eyes, "It seems that it is not a hero to save the beauty again, but to protect the flowers all the way." ”

Lin Fanglong's face sank, "You are so personless, why do you repeatedly want to trouble Miss Lin?" ”

The young man laughed, then retracted his smile, leaned forward slightly, and brought his face to Lin Miao's eyes, "I'm also curious, why do you make me angry every time I see you?" ”

Lin Miao rolled his eyes and pushed the young man's chest with his palm, trying to push his face away from his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the young man's eyes suddenly lit up, like a cat that saw a mouse, full of interest in teasing its prey.

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