Chapter Eighty-Five: Coca-Cola is the No. 1 in the World!

After a while, the abbot led Jiang Yu to the canteen in the temple, took out two big steamed buns from a large earthen stove, and handed them to Jiang Yu.

"You're late, so there's only these two left, so let's eat them." After speaking, the abbot took out a cup of soy milk from another stove.

"You eat first, and then drink this soy milk if you feel dry in your mouth."

"I didn't expect the temple to behave so poorly." Jiang Yu held two steamed buns in his hand and thought.

Although he is a southerner, Jiang Yu's father is a northerner, so he often ate pasta when he was a child, and he is also very accustomed to eating noodles such as steamed buns.

So when Jiang Yu saw the two steamed buns, he didn't show disgust, anyway, he also liked to eat, besides, he came late, it would be good to have something to eat.

"This steamed bun is also made of wheat flour in the Lingtian, which is very different from the outside." The abbot led Jiang Yu to sit down at a table, the two sat facing each other, the abbot put the soy milk on the table, looked at Jiang Yu, and there seemed to be a trace of expectation on his face.

When Jiang Yu was just about to take a bite, the abbot suddenly spoke.

"The development of science and technology is actually a very good thing for anyone in any era, and it can change the traditional and backward habits of many people for millions of years."

The abbot said, seeing Jiang Yu suddenly stop, "You eat yours." ”

Jiang Yu said "oh", looking at the big white-faced steamed bun in front of him, he always felt that this thing was a little strange, but he still took a bite of "ah~".

"......"

Jiang Yu only had these two words to say in his heart, and it was difficult for any other language to describe how he felt at this time.

This white-flour steamed bun is indeed a white-flour steamed bun, which is not false at all, but when he took a bite, he felt that this white-flour steamed bun had the texture and taste of beef.

It's like eating real beef.

The abbot looked at Jiang Yu with a smile, "How is it, how does it taste?" ”

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, glanced at the abbot, then at the white-flour steamed bun in his hand, and continued to take a bite.

"Yes, there's nothing wrong with that!" Jiang Yu was sure that what he was eating at this time had the taste and texture of beef.

Jiang Yu looked at the abbot suspiciously, but the abbot still looked at him with a smile.

"How...... Why do you feel that this tastes a little strange? ”

"Strange?" The abbot raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Yu, "What a strange method?" ”

"It feels like you're eating beef, not ordinary white-flour steamed buns...... Jiang Yu handed the other steamed bun to the abbot, "Why don't you come and eat it?" ”

After the abbot took it, he tore a small piece in the corner of the steamed bun, put it in his mouth and chewed it a few times, "Well, it is indeed beef-flavored, it seems that Yuantong used the wrong wheat flour today, I will criticize him when I go back, Xiaoyou, you eat slowly, don't choke." ”

"Is this beef or what?" Jiang Yu remembered that the monks didn't seem to eat meat, could it be that the customs here were different from other places?

"This is just an ordinary steamed bun, but with some flavor and texture improvers." The abbot replied, "Originally, I asked Yuantong to add barbecue flavor today, but it turned out that he actually added beef flavor, which is strange." ”

"This ......" Jiang Yu was a little confused, "Abbot, didn't you eat this at night?" ”

"No, I'm eating noodles." The abbot replied.

Jiang Yu: "......"

Although it is said to be the texture and texture of beef, it does not have a trace of toughness, just like a large piece of beef after slowly simmering for a long time with a low heat, with moderate softness and hardness and just the right taste.

After eating the two steamed buns in three or two clicks, Jiang Yu actually felt a little full, and in normal terms, these two small steamed buns were not enough to stuff his teeth, let alone fill his stomach.

When Jiang Yu finished eating the two steamed buns, burped, and was about to take the cup of soy milk, the abbot, who had not spoken on the side, suddenly said, "Xiaoyou, did you drink?" ”

Jiang Yu was stunned when he heard this, his outstretched hand retracted, and his eyes widened slightly, "Could it be?" ”

"Go, go, I'll just ask, what do you think, this is just ordinary soy milk." After saying that, the abbot muttered in a low voice, "If I'm not mistaken." ”

Hearing this whispered muttering, Jiang Yu swallowed his saliva, the expression on his face became a little strange, and he took the cup in front of him, didn't drink it first, and began to look at it.

"Zizi"

"Zizi"

When Jiang Yu put his ear to the mouth of the cup, a sizzling sound came from the cup to his ears, "This voice seems to be a little familiar!" ”

Jiang Yu put his nose up and sniffed it, and a cool and sweet smell reached his nose like wisps.

Jiang Yu concluded what the white liquid in front of him tasted like, and drank the bottom of the cup with his neck tilted up.

"Ah~"

Carbonic acid with a burst of coolness, from the throat to the stomach, since he went to college, he rarely buys carbonated drinks, after all, sometimes he prefers to drink milk tea, and the bubble tea shop on campus is even a few hundred meters closer than the commissary.

"Coca-Cola is the best in the world!" Jiang Yu shouted, and the carbon dioxide gas suppressed in his heart came out in an instant.

The abbot on the side raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

After some sighing, Jiang Yu realized that the abbot said that this was soy milk before, could it be that this is some kind of strange drink?

"That...... Saying...... Abbot, isn't this supposed to be soy milk? Jiang Yu pushed the cup forward and said with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Yes, I remember it was soy milk, it seems that YTO should have taken the wrong menu today, today on Sunday, he took Saturday's menu, Coke and beef were yesterday."

"Abbot, are you sure this isn't left over from yesterday......" Jiang Yu asked.

"No, no, what we have left over every day will be recycled at the end, it can't be yesterday."

After speaking, the abbot suddenly looked at Jiang Yu, "Xiaoyou, what did you just say?" ”

"Coca-Cola is the best in the world, Coca-Cola is my favorite Coke, it is very angry, and the sugar is completely enough, it can be said to be the best carbonated drink......"

Seeing that the expression on the abbot's face seemed to be a little unnatural, Jiang Yu didn't continue to speak, and looked at the abbot, "What's wrong?" Am I wrong? ”

"No, I just didn't expect you to be a Coca-Cola party." The abbot stood up and cleaned up what was left on the table, took the cup away, and put it in the sink beside him.

"Then, abbot, ......" Jiang Yu hesitated for a moment, and finally asked.

"I'm Pepsi." The abbot replied lightly.