Qiao Su put the rice in a bamboo basket and carried it, and when he arrived at the dock, he happened to meet the guy who delivered steamed buns to the dock, the guy was leading a gray donkey, and the donkey was carrying two big burdens.

Didn't the ancients invent something like a delivery truck to deliver food?

Is it the limited creativity, or is the production technology not up to the mark?

Thinking about these questions, Qiao Su walked forward with his head bored, not realizing that he had missed Qin Shen.

Qin Shen stretched out his arm and pulled her back, looking at her with a smile: "Where are you going?" ”

Suddenly bumping into his gaze, Qiao Su blushed a little, she took off the bamboo basket and handed it to Qin Shen, saying, "Send you food." ”

The curvature of the corners of Qin Shen's mouth became even greater, and he lifted the cotton cloth covered by the bamboo basket, and inside was a bowl of boiled vegetables and meatballs, two baked cakes, and a porcelain bottle wrapped in a quilt.

He wondered, "What is this?" ”

Qiao Su cleared his throat, took out the bowl and stuffed it into Qin Shen's hand, and then took out the porcelain bottle, with the quilt to keep it warm, the soup in the bottle was still piping hot, and after pulling the stopper, a rich smell of meat wafted out, poured into the bowl, and a bowl of simple spicy tang was made.

Qiao Su also prepared some accessories, such as garlic paste, red oil, vinegar, I don't know what flavor he likes.

"So, pour it in and eat it." Qiao Su squatted beside him to explain for him, Qin Shen listened in amazement, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Is this what you've studied?" Qin Shen blew the red oil in the bowl, remembering the feeling of eating this thing last night covered in sweat and smooth meridians, as if the fatigue of the morning at the dock had disappeared, "This is, hot pot?" ”

"No, it's another hot pot, I call it....... National Fortune. Qiao Su handed him the chopsticks and urged, "You taste it, it's not as spicy as yesterday!" ”

Qin Shen was just about to move the chopsticks, and the worker Yan Da came over with a steamed bun, and his mouth was drooling: "What is this thing you are eating?" It smells so good! ”

"It's the love that my wife prepares, and my beloved wife will-"

"It's just ordinary food I prepared!" Qiao Su interrupted Qin Shen with a red face, and by the way, he stuffed a baked cake into his hand, and smiled a little stiffly.

Qin Shen glanced at her, his narrow eyes were full of smiles, and he buried his head in eating Malatang.

Yan Da chewed on the steamed bun dryly, and his mouth was full of scum as soon as he spoke, "It turns out that marrying a daughter-in-law is so good, and I also want to marry a daughter-in-law." ”

Du Xiao, who was sitting on a sandbag with Qin Shen, turned around, holding the meatloaf brought from home in his hand, and ate with happiness on his face, "Of course it's good to have a daughter-in-law, you stupid big guy doesn't know which girl can see it!" ”

"Your meatloaf is also made by a lady?"

"It's not, this is a gift from Ah Fang, who sells duck meat on West Street, to her sweetheart, you don't know how white and beautiful she is-"

As they spoke, the two of them actually opened a yellow voice, and Qiao Su was laboriously translating the classical Chinese they spoke, when he was suddenly covered by Qin Shen.

"It's windy here, let's go over there."

Qin Shen held the bowl in one hand and pulled her in the other, and walked down the slope.

Qiao Su realized something in hindsight, and was laughed at the same time as he blushed.

When Qiao Su went back to clean up, he found that the little soup left in the porcelain bottle was drunk by Yan Da and Du Xiao, and the two of them held a bowl, smacked their lips unsatisfactorily, and gave Qiao Su a thumbs up.

"Lady of the Qin family, your broth is really good, big brother, I really couldn't hold back the cravings in my stomach, so I drank it all-"

"What are you talking about that nonsense, I have ten cents here for you to take, you can't drink your broth for nothing!"

Qiao Su weighed the copper plate in his hand, and without knowing what to think, he returned the money again.

"The two of you are friends of my father-in-law, and drinking some soup is nothing, how can I collect money? I wanted to ask you, what does this broth taste like? ”

Yan Da said: "It's delicious, it's very fragrant!" It's just numb in the mouth and a little sore in the throat. ”

"It's okay if you don't say it, I feel more sore now, and my stomach is burning like fire, what spices are added to this broth?"

Qiao Su fell into deep thought, it turned out that this kind of spiciness was still unacceptable to them.

"You don't have to worry about it, I think it's just right." Qin Shen lowered his eyes to comfort her.

Qiao Su didn't know whether to laugh or be sad, Qin Shen's tutor was really good, and he didn't say anything cruel to her.

"It's okay, I'll do it again tomorrow and send it to you to taste!"

On the way back to the city, Qiao Su met the little donkey who delivered food to the dock, turned left and right after entering the city, and was on the same road with her, and separated in a small alley.

Speaking of which, since she came to Yuzhou, she has been exploring ways to improve Sichuan cuisine to cater to the taste of the public, but she has never thought about tasting what other people's dishes taste.

It's a good shortcut.

It's just that she's really shy in her pocket-

"Why is the girl standing outside? Come in and sit down! ”

"I'm sorry, is your food here expensive?" Josu asked the buddy with a red face.

"It's not expensive, it's definitely not expensive, a few copper plates can buy a dish!" The guy generously explained to her that everyone in Yuzhou City knows that Niu Ji has always been known for its low price, "Our Niu Ji is the most affordable noodle restaurant in Yuzhou." ”

After hearing this, Qiao Su breathed a sigh of relief, lifted her skirt and walked into the store.

She was placed in a window seat by the man, ordered a few cheap items from the bamboo chips with the name of the dish written on them, and began to study the price of each dish.

Just as she was thinking, a plate of white flowers was placed in front of her, and Qiao Su looked up at the white hand that served the plate, and it was a woman with braided hair.

Wearing a crimson jacket and skirt, he wears silver jewelry on his body and hands, and he should be the shopkeeper of the noodle restaurant.

"This is a new product in our store, and I will give it to our customers."

Qiao Su looked at the other tables, and they did all have such a dish.

Speaking of the dish, Qiao Su felt that it was more like a baked steamed bun, cutting a few flowers on the dough to bake the color, and it was estimated that it was filled with filling.

Her white case kung fu is average, but a pediatric approach like this can be seen through at a glance.

"Guest, would you like to try it?" The shopkeeper of the noodle restaurant is called Niu Ruoshui, who delivered food to Qiao Su but was not in a hurry to leave, standing at the table with a smile and waiting, waiting for Qiao Su's praise.

Qiao Su picked up the steamed bun and took a bite, and found that the filling inside was sweet and salty puff pastry, which was a bit surprising, but the puff pastry was not fried finely, and it had a grit texture when chewed, which she didn't like very much.

After chewing a few more bites, she found that the noodles of the steamed bun were also very mysterious, and the cook mixed yeast with unknown things to create a cheese-like taste, which was slightly sour after chewing, and Qiao Su was sure that he didn't use milk, because there was no milk in the entire Dongquan Kingdom.

"Is it delicious?"

"It tastes good." Josu smiled and gave a pertinent assessment.