Chapter 62: Don't Waste Food

Inside the city

Han Feng walked down the street in plain clothes, and many shops in Shangmoss City were still open, especially those that bought and sold grain, coal, and fabric.

At present, the most popular business is the coal store, followed by grain.

Daily necessities for residents in the city

Han Feng walked to a shop selling pork, looked at some of the discarded ingredients in the trash can, and asked curiously: "Shop, are these all bad?" ”

The shopkeeper stood the knife on the sticky board and wondered: "These things are not eaten by anyone, they are all fresh, how can anyone eat this thing?" ”

These are some pig intestines, and some offal that ancient people can't make into dishes.

"It's such a waste, this pig is so wasted, how much food must be wasted!" Han Feng also knew that it was not easy to eat food in ancient times, especially since there were still many places where there was a shortage of food.

"I'm afraid that even beggars won't eat this thing, at most the kind of hungry and crazy people may eat it!" The butcher proceeded to pick up the knife and began to cut the meat.

"These can be eaten! It can also be made very delicious! Han Feng said to the butcher.

Now the world is not popular hot pot, there are a lot of things in it are some big tonic things, the taste is naturally difficult to swallow if it is directly fried, and it is even a little weird, if you add ingredients to the fishy, it is another delicacy after soaking in sauce.

The easiest way is to make it into a hot pot, which is simple and convenient, and the taste is okay, especially the kind of spicy hot pot, which only has a spicy taste left in the mouth, and it will be eaten naturally.

"This boy is not joking, if you can make them delicious, I will send you ten pigs!" The butcher was quite unbelieving, he had been in the business for many years, and although he was not a good cook, he knew these things well, and he knew very well what each pork could be made of.

"Okay, but if you win, I don't want anything from you, if you lose, I'll give you ten stones of grain!" Han Feng's face was very confident.

After Han Feng finished speaking, the guards around him took the initiative to take all the discarded meat products to the well to rinse, these meats were very fishy, and if they hadn't practiced martial arts in winter, they were afraid that their hands would be red from freezing.

"Shopkeeper, can I borrow your pot?" Han Feng had already ordered someone to build a stove with bricks.

"No problem, I'd like to see what tricks you can play!" The butcher was also a little curious when he saw Han Feng's appearance, it is estimated that it is just a showcase, how many young masters from big families can do it this year?

After the iron pot is held, the guards will heat the oil and pour the ingredients and some of the washed meat into the pot together, "magnetic~~"

The smell of spices came out at the same time as the fishy smell, and then the guards poured a bucket of water, and everyone began to wait for the water to boil.

This incident has attracted many onlookers, and it is the first time I have seen someone stir-frying on the street.

"It's still interesting!"

"It smells ok! If only there was no fishy smell, it would be even better! ”

"I smell a little hungry, can these things be made into food? Can't believe it! ”

After the soup boiled, Han Feng picked up the chopsticks and picked up the washed fat intestines and put them in the pot, and after waiting for dozens of seconds, Han Feng picked up the fat intestines and handed them to the butcher and said, "Come and taste it!" ”

The butcher leaned in and sniffed the taste, but after all, he had never eaten this thing, and he questioned, "You take a bite first!" I'm eating! ”

Han Feng didn't like to eat these things, so he directly sent the fat sausage to the butcher's mouth when he opened his mouth.

"You~"

The butcher took a bite and felt the taste, it was so fragrant~, "I lost!" Your Excellency is truly a chef of God! I am really impressed that such waste materials can be made so deliciously. ”

"Let's try it too!" Han Feng shouted to the people around him.

What he needs now is for the people to spread this method of eating, so that there will be an extra pile of food, and everything that can be eaten must not be wasted, especially in this era of war.

The advantage of practicing martial arts on this snowy day is that they can't feel the cold, they can use the true qi in their bodies to fight the cold, ordinary people have to add clothes to keep warm, and for those who are hungry, winter is even more uncomfortable.

This person and the butcher of chopsticks instantly felt that he was losing, and if he sold it for money, he didn't know how much he could sell.

"Wait, you all have to pay for this food! You are eating my family's meat now, and you will be given at least one dollar each! The butcher yelled at everyone with a knife.

Han Feng smiled: "This shopkeeper, you don't want all these meats, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to collect money now!" ”

The butcher knew that Han Feng's identity was not ordinary, and with so many people around him, he was definitely a well-established family, so he hurriedly smiled and said: "This son, you should give me two words, you are saying that you can't give some money with my pot and firewood, right?" ”

"Hahaha~" Han Feng quipped: "What a profiteer, how much money do you want?" ”

The butcher guessed that Hanfeng was not like a master who was short of money, and he would never be stingy if he wanted to order meat money, he showed a look of wealth and said: "Not much, a hundred dollars is enough!" ”

"Oh~ 100 yuan, you are slaughtering me like a pig!" Han Feng looked reluctant, a hundred yuan is nothing to Han Feng, but it is a lot for an ordinary family, and a poorer family can only earn three or four hundred yuan a month.

10,000 money is equal to consistency, and 10,000 habits are equal to one gold.

"How dare you be a little one, your identity is naturally not short of this hundred dollars, just pity the poor villain!" The butcher said with a lick of his face.

Sure enough, people don't want to be invincible in the world, especially this kind of money-greedy person, who can do anything for money.

"Take it! But you can't charge for these ingredients, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind! Han Feng glared at the butcher.

The butcher was directly frightened by the momentum between Han Feng's eyebrows, the momentum of the good guy is like a fierce tiger, this is definitely the descendant of a great family.

"National Teacher's Mansion!" Han Feng has unconsciously walked to Liu Cheying's mansion, he hasn't seen Liu Cheying for a long time, and he doesn't know what she is doing, and he can't do without the male pet around her.

"Bell~"

A young girl opened the door and poked her head out to look at the people outside, and wondered, "Who are you, and what are you looking for my lord?" ”

This ~ even the baby was born! Yes! I didn't expect Liu Cheying to be so good at playing, why didn't I find out before, and he was really a hidden person.

Han Feng blurted out: "I'm coming to find your mother~" The little girl's face was instantly a little surprised

"Nope! Come to the national teacher to catch up, you just say that I Hanfeng is looking for her! ”

The little girl "snapped" and closed the door and thought: These people know at a glance that they are not good people, so many people, and they said that they came to my mother, and I don't know where my mother is, this guy is definitely not well-intentioned!

"You wait!" The little girl shouted.

The guards next to him were surprised in their hearts, but their eyes didn't even dare to look at Han Feng, this king was all closed, but he thought about how important the national teacher was in Han Feng's heart.

"This little girl is a little interesting, and she looks quite like the national teacher!" Now Han Feng really suspects that this little girl is Liu Cheying's daughter, and her temper is the same.