Chapter 60: Drink Soup!
The next day, the snow was a little lighter. But the chill didn't go down.
Early in the morning, the villagers came to the inn early, and without disturbing the hot guys who were crowded in the room, they began to set up a shelf at the door and raise a fire.
With last night's money, the villagers' mood was very high, and they even felt that the money from last night could be used to feed them for the next few days.
However, that is not possible.
The smell of barbecue wafted through the inn and quickly spread around the inn.
Those guys choked on the cold last night. So many people crammed into a room, and they bared their teeth as they were injured and painful. After a brief treatment, the temperature of the room rose up, and tiredness mixed with sleepiness came to my head.
This night, they haven't slept so well when they're so old.
It was the smell of meat that woke them up.
After drinking, I generally can't eat much, and I suffered from such a biting wind chill last night, and my stomach is uncomfortable at night, but my mouth is dry and I don't want to eat anything.
Some woke up, so they went out to take a look, and when they saw the villagers barbecuing meat, they all felt that this was definitely cheating their money again.
Therefore, for a while, no one came to ask questions.
Some took out dry food, some took out water to drink, and everyone didn't want to fall for that again.
These people are black!
After a while, another smell of meat came.
This meat aroma is different from the barbecue at the beginning, this time with a bone aroma.
The smell of barbecue may have made their stomachs irritated by the alcohol and the cold not have any appetite.
But the taste of the bones is different.
Someone couldn't help but stick out their heads to take a look, and found that the gang of Diao people outside had set up three more cauldrons next to the barbecue rack.
There were pieces of big meat boiling in the pot, and the snow-white broth was sprinkled with green onions, whether it was the fragrance or the visible temptation of the naked eye, they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
In particular, the upset stomach caused by drinking alcohol and cold makes them want to have a bowl of this tempting soup to warm their stomachs and bodies.
After all, there are rich people, even if they know that they will be fooled, they still don't want to treat their bodies badly. So I came out and asked about the price.
"Wild rabbit meat, ten taels and one bowl. "The villagers didn't break the law because they spent fifty taels of silver last night.
"So expensive?" Although they already knew that they would be slaughtered, they were still shocked to hear this price, this is really a money grab!
"There is no most expensive, only more expensive!" said Erkui with a smile.
"Okay, then bring me a bowl!" After all, the lord who is not bad for money, ten taels of silver is ten taels of silver, and he should sacrifice to his own temple of five organs.
When the guy put ten taels of silver in front of him, Erkui put it in his pocket, and then slowly took out a small bowl.
"Isn't it, boss, it's just such a small bowl, is this bowl enough to stuff your teeth?" the guy was suddenly unhappy. Ten taels of silver can also be placed on the inn in the holy capital to put a table of first-class wine and good food!
"This brother, you don't like what you say. We operate with a small capital, and what we pay attention to is that we are not bullied, good quality and low price, and honesty is the foundation! If you say that, I won't be happy!" "Erkui is the only person in the whole village who has ever been out of the village, and he has been outside for two years, and his mouth is trained to speak well.
"You...... Okay, okay, count me as a plant. Come on, come on, give it to me, Lao Tzu also taste what it tastes like to have a bowl of soup for ten taels of silver. "That guy doesn't bother to care. Isn't it just silver? Anything that money can solve, it's nothing!
The integrity of wool, you are a small business Lao Tzu believes, can you have a smaller book?
Make the most money with the least cost, if this is still the so-called Tong Suo...... Okay, Tong Su is not bullied, the elderly and children are not bullied, and the young people who are specially bullying us are here!
Good quality and low price, you still say it, if you are good quality and cheap, then the most expensive inn in the Holy Capital is considered to be charity!
However, when the guy only took two sips, the piping hot and fragrant gravy slipped into his mouth, his voice, and his internal organs. A warm current also spreads throughout the body.
The body, which had been thirsty from drunkenness and cold, was also moisturized at once. It's as if the crops that have been in the rain for a long time have been alleviated all of a sudden.
The whole body came back to life.
In the third bite, in the bowl of soup, the fresh aroma of pheasant and rabbit meat, as well as the taste that touched the taste buds, slowly tasted it.
That feeling is just one word, cool!
In the fourth mouth, the whole body warmed up, the body was no longer cold, the stomach was comfortable, and the person was refreshed, as if the pain of the whole body was also buried.
Fifth ...... it, it's gone!
The man looked at the empty bowl in his hand, and felt that what he had just drunk was not broth at all, but like the legendary fairy dew elixir.
There was still a piece of meat left in the bowl.
He was not polite, and directly picked up the piece of meat that seemed to be irregular...... block, gnawed up.
Tender!
The taste of the entrance is just one word, tender!
This meat is tender and delicious, and the taste is indescribable!
It's a pity that the meat is so small that it's gone after just one bite!
"Boss, bring me another bowl!" the man immediately shouted. The ten taels of silver that I just felt seemed to be worth it.
He even began to believe Erkui's words, Tong Suo is not deceived, good quality and low price, and integrity-based!
Small business!
"Boss, bring me another bowl!" That guy was refreshed this time!
Isn't it just money!
It's only ten taels of silver, Lao Tzu has money, for his own taste buds, it is cost-effective to spend more money.
Money is a bastard, and Lao Tzu has a lot of bastards.
"This brother, you just ate this pot. Limited to one bowl per person per meal. If you want to drink it, you have to drink this pot!" Erkui tapped the pot rock with a spoon.
"Then how much is a bowl of this pot?" the guy asked, already knowing in his heart that this price might be against the sky again!
"Small business, no bullying, good quality and low price. One hundred taels and one bowl!"
"Damn, you're ...... Okay, then bring me a bowl to taste!" "The money is spent, and I don't care about spending a little more, people, life is very short, you have to be worthy of yourself!
Erkui took the silver, his hands trembling. This time the effort is one hundred and ten taels!
It's so good to make!
"More, boss, you're not full. Add me some more, you can add some soup without meat!"
"Brother, I can tell you, you eat this bowl. Do you know that you have earned it? Wild tiger meat and venison!
"Boss, you're so stingy!" the man said, picking up the bowl.
This time, it was even more cautious. That's a bowl of soup worth a hundred taels of silver!
It's expensive!