For old chefs, it is not difficult to make new dishes, as long as there are detailed ingredient instructions. What's more, Dong Ku wrote quite in detail, even the precautions and some tips are in it, even if it is a running hall, except for the knife work, according to the recipe, you can make a similar taste.

Soon, a large copper pot with the soup at the bottom of the pot was brought into the room where Dong Ku and the others were, and all kinds of small ingredients were served.

Looking at the red soup and the slightly pungent and spicy copper pot, several invited masters and Liu Ruji gathered around, watching Dong Ku tweaking with the ingredients......

"It's really spicy......"

Liu Ruji stuck out her tongue spicy, but the fragrant taste, tender and delicious fish, she still couldn't help but pick up a piece of fish again with public chopsticks......

"Spicy and refreshing, tender and delicious. Owner, if this dish is launched tomorrow, it will definitely make the old restaurant popular! ”

A middle-aged man in his forties, apparently a kitchen head, squinted his eyes and savored for a moment before giving a conclusion.

"Slightly spicy, oily but not greasy, just right for this season, the snow hasn't melted yet, and there are at least three months to go."

Another elderly chef also praised him......

"Mr. Dong, since you don't want money for the recipes of these three dishes, then make a compromise, I'll give you 3% of the dry red in our store, how do you ......see it" When everyone dispersed, Liu Rujimei's eyes flashed with hope, and he said the belly in his heart, but he didn't know if the condition of Lu Dao could satisfy Dong Ku.

"Miss Liu, you are too polite, I don't mean to exchange these for money, as long as I can taste the deliciousness, it is enough for me, and it can be regarded as worthy of those who told me how to do it, I didn't let their hard work go in vain, and let this delicacy continue to circulate."

"That's not possible, I'm a businessman, I can't do things without capital, if Mr. Dong insists on not wanting money, then, this dish will wait for you to come and make it for you alone, but it can't be served." If you don't have too little, add another percentage point to you, and you can see ...... 4% dry red."

"Don't don't, don't ......" Dong Ku saw that Liu Ruji really insisted on giving, and hurriedly waved his hand. Since Miss Liu insists on giving, it's still 3 percentage points, it's all deserved, you are both artificial and material......"

"Okay, that's it, Mr. Dong will be one of the owners of the old restaurant in Kanto from today on."

Liu Ru sent the clapper and ordered with a smile: "Uncle Tie, take a pen and paper to ......"

Dong Ku did not refuse, took the dividend document written by Liu Ru, and instructed a few words about the problem of teppanyaki smoke exhaust, and the precautions for the organs that mobilized the charcoal fire up and down, and got up and said goodbye.

When Dong Ku's figure disappeared outside the door, Liu Ruji frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "The accent is not pure Northeastern, but he is carrying a fish blank made by the Oroqen tribe, and even Uncle Cheng thinks that he is not sure to deal with it, but he is bent to meet him, what do you want to do?" ”

Standing still for a while, she shook her head, sighed slightly, and said secretly in her heart: "I hope this treatment will not cause trouble......

Dong Ku is not as complicated as she thought, but there is one point, the song is welcome, and even has the meaning of stuttering, which is a fact.

Dong Ku followed Uncle Tie all the way to the front hall. Uncle Cheng already knew everything, although he didn't taste it himself, but he could be praised by Master Liu, who was the imperial chef of his ancestors, and he wanted to come to this dish. So, beware of Dong Ku was also hidden under the smiling face, and politely let the new "owner" go to the second floor.

Sun Tao and the others were already a little anxious at this time, seeing that Dong Ku hadn't come up for so long, they had no intention of eating, and waited anxiously.

"Shopkeeper ......"

Huzi hurriedly stood up and opened his mouth to ask.

Sun Tao and Yanzi also stood up, although they didn't squeak, but the meaning of concern was already written on their faces.

"Don't stand, I haven't eaten yet, hurry up and eat, or it'll be cold."

Dong Ku waved his hand, said, pulled out the bench and sat down, without much explanation, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Huzi and the others were relieved to see that Dong Ku had nothing to do, but they also threw off their arms and started to gobble up......

Uncle Tie waited for Dong Ku and his party to come out of the silk cloth village, so he stepped forward and asked the man to help load five hundred steamed buns and sticky rats onto the climbing plough tied with cloth, and he stood and said: "Boss, the steamed buns and bean bags you want are ready, and there are two hundred catties of sorghum rice, what do you think is missing?" ”

"Uncle Tie, don't be so polite, the owner really doesn't dare to be it, these things are enough, go back and take charge of the shopkeeper for me Xie Lu Xie Liu, and wait for the next time, Dong will invite the brothers to drink." As he spoke, he turned around and saw that the things had been bundled, so he said goodbye, "Then Dong will leave." ”

"I'll send you."

Uncle Tie said expressionlessly, motioning for the guys to go back.

Dong Ku glanced at the servants not far away, hesitated, and did not refuse, and let the yakzi and Sun Tao pull the plow and walk in the direction of leaving the city......

"Tie Ye, you're going out."

The puppet army at the door nodded and greeted him from afar.

"Mazi is on duty." Uncle Tie still said with a frosty face, "I'll send the owner out of the city." ”

"The ...... of the owner"

The pockmarked puppet army looked at Dong Ku in surprise, hurriedly got out of the way, and said in a formal manner: "You are invited." ”

Dong Ku raised his hand and popped out a silver dollar, threw it at Mazi, and without waiting for him to continue, he waved his hand and let Mazi set off.

"Look at you, how can this little one stand it?"

Mazi smiled and nodded his head in thanks, and put the silver dollar into his pocket.

Seeing that the Yue Jun in the watchtower did not move, Dong Ku had already left the outpost, Uncle Tie glanced at Mazi and said: "Mazi, one day I will take my brother to the old restaurant to drink two cups, and I will be the east." As he spoke, the man turned and walked back.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Mazi was flattered, and said repeatedly: "Tie Ye, you are too polite, how dare the little ones go to the old restaurant to eat, even these Taijun don't dare to go, the small ones have three heads, and they don't dare to go." ”

When Tie Ye walked away, Mazi stood up straight and muttered in a low voice: "Even Jun Cao didn't dare to go without the captain, let me take my brother to drink, isn't this shabu me?" Muttering, he reached into his pocket and pinched the silver dollar, and his mood was immediately relaxed, and he strode back to the post......

"Huzi, don't look back." Dong Ku said as he walked.

Huzi scratched his head, endured it without looking back, reached out and pulled the side of Sun Tao's climbing plow, and hurried away.

Behind them, two sneaky figures loomed, hiding every time they turned a corner, waiting for Dong Ku and his party to turn the corner, and then followed closely.

It's been an hour since they left Hulin, and the two guys who were following them haven't noticed anything unusual, just hanging behind Dong Ku and his party from a distance.

As he was walking, a sudden change protruded, and in the snowflakes splashed, five figures suddenly appeared in the snow on the side of the road, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed in front of him before the two of them could react.

"Give me the rules!"

A man in a sheepskin coat with a black cloth on his face knocked a guy with his hand to his waist to the ground with the butt of a gun, stretched out his foot and stepped on his neck, and the cold muzzle touched his cheek and said: "No matter what his thoughts, Lao Tzu will let your gourd bloom and beat seeds!" ”

while the other was kicked in the crook of the leg and fell to the ground; On his face, he was also pointed at by two black steel guns, and he didn't dare to move.

"Over the mountain tiger, clean the two brothers."

The man who smashed people with the butt of his gun said to a person next to him with a black mouth.

"Okay!"

The slightly shorter man responded, and stepped forward to search the two guys.

"Look, the second master, is he really a fat sheep, and the gunners are pinned with quack new crutches!"

The man who was also masked and searched carried some miscellaneous items and two brand-new Wang Ba boxes and handed them to the man at the head.

"Good! There is no need to make a spring famine now. The man shook his head and ordered, "Bring the two brothers together!" ”

The three men suddenly agreed, picked up the two of them, pointed their guns at them, and walked forward.

At this time, the two guys had already understood that they had touched the beard; I don't know if Lu Dao was scared or what, both of them lowered their heads and walked along the avenue in an orderly manner, without a trace of resistance.

At the turn of the corner, the two saw the man they were following and the plow, but the man had fallen on the side of the road, and the plow was left there alone, and a strong man with the same black scarf and masked face was guarding there with a gun.

Seeing a group of people coming, the man greeted him and said, "The second master, the big boss has already left first with the meat ticket, let me wait for you to get these back." ”

"I know it."

The man at the head stepped forward and kicked the two coolies who were pulling the plough and said: "Let these two bitter people go, let them send the goods up the mountain, and the attendant will take it, so it can be worth two Guangyang." ”

"Uh-huh."

The man who stayed behind and the man who searched his body before responded, stepped forward to release the tied Sun Tao and the mullet, and picked up the tiger who was following him, stretched out his foot and kicked the yakzi and shouted: "Pull up the climbing plow!" ”

"Uh-huh."

The bully shrunk his neck and pulled the plough down the road in a regular manner. Sun Tao didn't dare to resist, and pulled up another climbing plow and followed behind him.

"Where are you going to get my shopkeeper?!"

Huzi asked as he struggled and roared.

"Be honest!" The man who was carrying him raised his hand and patted his head and shouted, "If you want to carry the night pot to the old man again!" With that, he carried the tiger down the avenue.

"The second master, these two gunners ......"

"The gunner is worthless, he has to be fed if he is returned, and let them go back to deliver the letter!" As he spoke, the man at the head stepped forward and punched one of them in the ribs, and before he could fall crooked in pain, another punch hit him in the abdomen, causing the guy to snort, spasm, and fall to the snow.

"Greetings to the next two brothers."

The man at the head straightened up and commanded.

"Okay!"

The remaining four picked up the butts of their guns, and beat the two of them without a head or face, but the position of the attack was mainly based on the thighs and waist ribs, needless to say, in order to prevent the two of them from having the physical strength to run back to the tiger forest quickly.

These two beaten guys were very tough, and they didn't say anything with blood on their heads, and let a few people beat them like punching bags.

"Hold your breath,!"

Finally, when the two of them were about to faint, the man at the head stopped his hand and ordered to leave.

Although the two guys were in pain, and one guy's ribs seemed to be broken, they were all glad that they had picked up their lives. If it weren't for the unfortunate boss who was kidnapped, and the two of them were mistaken for the gunners of their followers, these mustaches would not have given them a chance to live.

Pressing their struggle back to the Tiger Forest, the group of beards had already arrived at a meeting place, quickly put the items on the plow on the horse's back, one horse at a time, raised a cloud of snow and mist, and disappeared into the forest sea......

PS: Sticky rat, a kind of sticky bean bun unique to the Northeast, the special place is to use Su leaves to lay the bottom, so that the bean bag has the fragrance of Su Zi, which is very delicious. Suzi: An herb with seeds similar to sesame seeds. The Northeast people pluck the leaves during the growing season of Suzi, or roast them for use in other seasons, or spread the cloth under the bean bags when they are fresh.

Lao Tou, a name given to the mountain god by the residents of the Northeast Mountains.