No matter how dark the place, it is said that there will be something beautiful.

For example, food.

The food in Kowloon Walled City is also very famous, in addition to the often controversial dog meat canteen is unique in Hong Kong and Kowloon, Lao Yuen He's dog stick fish balls, Gong Xi and tofu flowers are all famous snacks in Hong Kong and Kowloon.

Even though the Kowloon Walled City is notoriously dangerous, there will still be many foodies who will risk their lives to come to eat, and once they come, they will come countless times, as if they are addicted to smoking.

"Sir Zhou, in fact, you can rest for a night in the Red Mansion,

Wait until dawn to get a delicious dog stick fish ball and tofu curd, and if you're in the mood, try the Kowloon Walled City's dog meat hot pot, which you won't find anywhere else in Hong Kong and Kowloon.

Although Boss Yang's bowl cake is famous, there is still a big gap compared to these famous delicacies......"

In an alley connecting Longjin Road, Feng Chunmei led several 'Red Mansion' brothers as guides, and while walking, he worked hard to introduce the food of the walled city to Zhou Wenqiang, he never thought that a strong man like Zhou Wenqiang was actually a foodie, and he would be interested in the food of the Kowloon Walled City.

Yi Yitian and Li Zhuo followed behind Zhou Wenqiang, but they couldn't figure it out.

A character like the boss is actually as greedy as a little girl, and as soon as the war is over, she has to eat some bowl cake overnight, which always makes people feel weird.

However, the two of them will not ask questions indiscriminately, one wears a mask with a bull's head and the other wears a horse-faced mask, quietly following Zhou Wenqiang like two wandering spirits, and the murderous aura exuded from his body makes Feng Chunmei and the little brothers of the 'Red Mansion' subconsciously stay away from three feet.

"Hehe, I've long heard that Boss Yang's bowl cakes have been kept available 24 hours a day, and there are not many people who are so diligent now.

Since you have come to the walled city, you must meet him, and I have heard that his crystal sago bowl cake is very good, so you must try it. ”

Zhou Wenqiang just smiled and followed Feng Chunmei around a street corner, in front of him was a narrower and dirtier alley, the bluestone floors had turned dark yellow, rusty water pipes passed through the walls, and from time to time there were drips of water.

Hidden in the city, this Boss Yang lives here, and he is stoic enough, Zhou Wenqiang wants to try it for himself, whether his martial arts are really as magical as depicted on TV.

In fact, it is only about 11 o'clock in the evening, which is not very late, Hong Kong people have the habit of eating supper, and it is the usual day, this time is the best time for several beef and mutton and dog hot pot restaurants in the alley.

However, tonight's big battle made the residents of the Kowloon Walled City close their doors early, and no matter how bold the foreign foodies are, they will not choose to eat supper with their heads at this juncture, because there is no business, and the stalls and hot pot restaurants next to the alley have already closed early, and only the door of 'Yang Kee Bowl Cake' is still lit with dim lights.

Walking to the door of Yang Kee's bowl cake, Zhou Wenqiang stopped to watch.

This store is not large, and the side of the street has no walls, doors and windows, and when the store needs to be closed, it is only separated by wooden door panels, which is a typical 'street store'.

On the wooden cabinet next to the street are several kinds of bowl cakes as samples, mainly divided into old-fashioned bowl cakes and the crystal bowl cakes for which the store is famous.

The old-fashioned bowl cake is made of simple ingredients, just sticky rice flour, tapioca flour, sugar and water, and at most add some red beans, the taste is relatively simple, but it is very classic, many Hong Kong people just like to eat this old-fashioned,

In addition to the common red beans and mung beans, you can also add pineapple, chocolate, bananas, peaches, strawberries, etc., the color is transparent, like crystal, and the taste is 'smoky', a bit like the jelly of later generations.

Many young people and children are more fond of this new style of crystal bowl cake.

"Well, it tastes really good, it's so fragrant......"

Zhou Wenqiang took a deep breath of the aroma of the bowl cake and walked towards the Yang Ji bowl cake.

Yi Lintian, Li Zhuo and Feng Chunmei wanted to follow, but they were stopped by him waving his hand.

"Is Boss Yang here?

Guests have come to the door! ”

Zhou Wenqiang lightly tapped the wooden cabinet a few times with his fingers, and immediately raised his head behind the counter, a middle-aged man with a thick face, wearing an earthy yellow cloth coat and an apron tied around his waist.

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhou Wenqiang and the others standing on the opposite side of the street, as if he didn't recognize Feng Chunmeilai, and said with a smile: "How many bowl cakes do the guests want?"

Seeing so many of you, I'm afraid that the freshly hot cake is not enough, so I have to add a few more bowls to the basket. ”

Zhou Wenqiang waved his hand and said, "No need, I'll eat alone, a bowl of old-fashioned bowl cake and a bowl of crystal sago are enough." ”

"Great!"

The middle-aged man smiled and took out two bowls of just warm bowl cakes from the steamer and put them on the wooden cabinet: "Do you just stand here and eat or take them home?" ”

"Just stand at the counter and eat it, it's the most delicious."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and took the chopsticks handed by the middle-aged man, first picked up the old-fashioned bowl cake and took a bite gently: "Well, yes, it's enough 'smoke', Boss Yang's craftsmanship is good." ”

The middle-aged man smiled honestly: "The guests have praised it, it's just a mouthful of food." ”

Zhou Wenqiang smiled, picked up the crystal sago bowl cake and took a bite: "Boss Yang is not only good at craftsmanship, but I think he is also bold enough."

The Kowloon Walled City is so chaotic tonight, it was a gun and an explosion, I didn't expect Boss Yang to insist on opening a store, I thought I was going to go empty. ”

Boss Yang smiled and rubbed his hands on the apron: "What's the solution, if you don't open your stomach for a day, you won't be settled, and that's how we do small business."

Besides, those bigwigs fight to the death, and it has nothing to do with us little people, no matter who is the boss of the walled city, doesn't life have to be the same?

Guest, you say yes, right? ”

As he spoke, Zhou Wenqiang had already eaten up the two bowl cakes, and applauded lightly when he heard the words: "Boss Yang said it really well, if it weren't for an old man I knew Boss Yang, I would almost have to believe what you just said." ”

Boss Yang was slightly stunned: "The guest's friend knows me?" ”

Zhou Wenqiang smiled: "Of course I know, and Boss Yang must be very impressed by my friend."

His name is Duan Tongtian, does Boss Yang still have an impression? ”

Hearing Duan Tongtian's three words, Boss Yang and Feng Chunmei, who was standing on the opposite side of the street, both changed their faces slightly.

However, Boss Yang's face changed, and then turned to normal, shook his head and said, "The guest must have remembered wrongly, I don't remember knowing a person named Duan Tongtian." ”

"It's not wrong, how can the people that Boss Yang has killed with his own hands forget?"

Zhou Wenqiang smiled coldly: "That's right, should I call you Boss Yang now, or Tiangan!" ”