Fusu looked at the reddish-brown finger-thick strips of meat with oily sesame seeds and felt very delicious, in the past 800 years, people's research on eating has made a lot of progress, and Fusu has eaten many delicious foods that he has not eaten before. Reach out and pick one up and put it in your mouth, it melts as soon as you bite it, and it has a slightly sweet and sour fruity flavor in the crispy, which is very delicious.

"Delicious!" Fusu couldn't help but praise.

Yao Huang happily stuffed all the packets of jerky to Fusu, which was one of her proud works. Yao Huang visited a small town when he traveled to Shuzhong in his previous life, and fruit juice beef was one of the town's specialties. The name of the town is Xiaoquan, and the name comes from the "Yongquan Leaping Carp" and "An'an Sending Rice" in the 24 filial piety stories. The town has a long history, and there is a Muslim street, and the people on the street are the best at making fruit beef. It is said that this fruit juice beef was first broken into the Republic of China for ten years, and was brought to North Korea as a condolence gift during the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, and won the love of the People's Volunteers. Yao Huang lived in the town for a week and learned the craft from an old man surnamed Ma, but it wasn't until she crossed over that she succeeded in making it. Of course, Yao Huang couldn't make it with beef—lest he be sued by the government—Yao Huang caught a roe deer in the mountains, and the jerky made from the meat of the roe deer was more chewy than the beef.

"Which direction are we going?" Fusu asked as he chewed on jerky.

"Do you have a clue?" Yao Huang asked rhetorically, she thought that Yao Da was taken away by Rouge, otherwise she would not have gone back to the village to find her.

"Jiangnan, I remember that Rouge's hometown is in Jiangnan." Fusu thought for a while and said.

"Then go to Gangnam!" Yao Huang clapped.

A month later, Yangzhou, an important town in the south of the Yangtze River, welcomed two young men and women who were unusual. The man is handsome and graceful, and the woman looks forward to circulation, elegant and beautiful. The soldiers guarding the city gate were intimidated by the demeanor of the two. didn't dare to stop the two from asking. The two of them walked into the city with a grin.

"It is worthy of being the most important transportation hub in Jiangnan!" Fusu sighed as he looked at the bustling and lively streetscape.

Yao Huang smiled: "Fireworks go down to Yangzhou in March." The prosperity of Yangzhou is not only because of its geographical location, but also because Yangzhou has been a famous fireworks resort since ancient times. May I ask Fusu Gongzi, are you familiar with the Qinglou in Yangzhou? ”

Fusu coughed awkwardly: "Yes, I'm not familiar with it." ”

That's weird! Look at your wandering eyes. It's strange that I haven't entered the Qinglou. If you say that you have lived the life of a monk for 800 years, who would believe it?

"I'm hungry, so let's find a food shop to fill our stomachs first!" Fusu hurriedly changed the subject. Although he can not grow old or die, but the food must be eaten on time, otherwise he will be hungry, unlike Yao Huang, who has rarely had the desire to eat after entering the foundation building period.

"Okay!" Although he can open the valley, Yao Huang still likes delicious food.

There are a total of five markets in Yangzhou, and the two of them are located in the South Gate Market facing the Yangtze River, which is the most prosperous, and there are dozens of stalls that provide all kinds of food. It comes in a variety of sizes, making it an ideal place for travelers who are planning to take a boat ride on the river. The two of them walked to a relatively clean stall and sat down in a bamboo canopy. I asked for two bowls of wontons, a plate of shredded chicken rolls, and a plate of steamed dumplings with crab roe, and ate them happily. The shredded chicken rolls are made of sugar, chicken and flour, which are fluffy, soft, sweet and delicious, and Yao and Huang are amazed when they eat them.

"When I was young, there were only a few simple cooking methods for food, boiling and grilling, and where it is fried and steamed now, there are many ways to make it, and the ingredients and flavors are also diverse." Fusu sighed, "After living so long, the only thing that makes me happy is being able to eat this." ”

"Are you full?" Yao Huang asked, she agreed with Fusu's words.

Fusu shook his head: "This little thing can only be eaten half-full." ”

"Then you wait for me, I'll go buy a few more buns." After Yao Huang finished speaking, he got up and walked over to the bun shop diagonally opposite the overgear entrance. She noticed that this steamed bun shop was much better than other shops, and Yao Huang judged that the steamed buns in this shop must be delicious. The seller of steamed buns was a young woman with a beautiful face, and her voice was gentle and beautiful, which made Yao Huang feel good, and gave a few more pennies as a tip.

"Cut, Lao Feng also relied on his beautiful concubine to attract guests!" The owner of another restaurant muttered sourly.

Yao Huang glanced at the owner of the restaurant lightly and returned to Fusu's side. Lao Feng's vegetable and meat buns taste really good, with thin skin and enough material. The two of them ate four buns, walked out of the restaurant, and walked down the street without a fixed goal. When walking past a fruit stall, Yao Huang saw the fresh peaches on it and stepped forward to buy a few.

When I turned around, I saw Fusu grabbing a small child. The child was about ten years old, with big ears and patchy clothes, which were not much better than those of a little beggar.

"What's wrong?" Yao Huang asked.

Fusu pulled out his purse from the child's arms and said, "It's nothing, I met a thief." ”

Others on the street gathered around: "The world is corrupt, and such a young child steals." ”

"This son, hurry up and send this thief to the yamen."

Chirping and discussing, the beautiful young woman of the bun shop walked in separately from the others, saluted and pleaded with Fusu: "This son, you have released this child in large quantities." It's not that he wants to steal your things, but that his companion is sick and has no money for treatment, and he is forced to steal your purse. ”

"Sister-in-law...... "The little boy who has not made a sound since he was caught called the young woman.

The young woman hurriedly said, "Xiao Zhong, you quickly apologize to this son, and beg him not to send you to the yamen." ”

Sister-in-law? Xiao Zhong? Yao Huang felt a thunderbolt slash down on the top of her head, scorching her on the outside and tender on the inside.

Fusu didn't want to deal with the child in the first place, but after hearing that the child was stealing money for the treatment of his companion, Fusu let go of the hand that clamped the child's wrist, took out a silver ingot of about two taels from his purse and stuffed it into the child's hand: "Is so much enough to heal your companion?" ”

"Enough!" The child looked at the kind-hearted boy gratefully, bowed deeply to Fusu, turned around and ran.

"Let's follow." Yao Huang pulled Fu Su and followed behind the child, "The amount of two taels of silver is not good, he is a small child, it is inevitable that some people will not be able to move because of money." ”

Fusu only felt that he was not thoughtful: "I should take him to Lang Zhong in person." (To be continued......)