"No, no, damn, this guy is just crazy, even willing to take out the things out of the ruins!"

The big smoker stared at the glass, and when he saw the latest round of bidding, he simply sat on the ground, completely out of mind.

"Ruins?"

Zhao Ke listened to the words of the big smoking gun, his heart moved, and he looked at the latest quotation on the glass.

It's a pity that all Zhao Ke saw was a rusty iron spear.

The spear was gone, and all that was left was the spearhead, covered in rust and looking like one of those antiques in a museum display case.

Other than that, Zhao Ke couldn't see anything.

However, seeing the look on the face of the big smoking gun, Zhao Ke concluded that this must be a good thing, and he was unwilling, so he immediately quietly activated the special ability of the golden pupil, Insight.

I want to see how this is different from the Iron Spear.

It's a pity that Zhao Ke looked at it for a long time, and his eyes were sour, but the spear was still a spear, except that Zhao Ke saw more rust on it, Zhao Ke didn't see anything.

"Don't look at it, even if you stare at it now, you can't see anything."

The big smoking gun glanced at Zhao Ke with deep contempt, and lay down on the sofa again, as if after despair, he relaxed instead, because he didn't need to think about it so much, and there was no pressure like before.

Wiping the sweat off his head, he felt a little hungry after taking a sip of tea with a big smoking gun.

But before he could eat the pastries on the table, he suddenly raised his nose and sniffed, and his stomach instantly seemed to be overturned, and there was a thunderous sound.

"Incense!"

Speaking of incense, Zhao Ke smelled the smell in the air almost at the same time as the big smoking gun.

It's just that the difference is that while Zhao Ke smelled this fragrance, the name of the dish instantly popped up in his mind.

"Buddha jumps over the wall!"

The so-called, the head of the herb, Maitreya jumped off the door wall.

This aroma is different from the aroma of stir-fried food.

This kind of incense that is thick to the bones makes you smell the fragrance at the same time, and the whole person is intoxicated by the fragrance.

At the beginning, the old man took himself to visit a master in Guangdong, and there were many small restaurants around their house.

These small restaurants also cook different dishes, and they make rice every day.

Usually there is no one, but once the master starts to make a Buddha jumping over the wall, the small restaurant outside is instantly full.

Smelling that fragrance, you don't need to use vegetables, even if it's just a bowl of rice, eat it in your mouth, and it has a strong fragrance.

This is called smelling and knowing.

Throughout the eight major cuisines, only the Buddha jumps over the wall, with such a fragrance, which can be called the first of the hundred dishes.

"It smells so good!"

Even Zhao Ke couldn't help but secretly praise that the dish of Buddha jumping over the wall is simple and easy to make, but when it is already so attractive just by the fragrance, it is not something that ordinary people can do.

Because it's not just about the heat, there are many tips that most people don't know, such as preventing the order of the dishes, the seasoning of the soup, and the time when the heat changes.

In order to ensure that this altar Buddha jumps over the wall and can completely volatilize the flavor to the extreme.

To put it simply, this altar of Buddha jumped over the wall and boiled it out, not only for the dish, but also for time and energy.

Zhao Ke doesn't like to make this kind of dish, because it consumes too much energy, dozens of processes, one less heat, one more deviation, and the hard work of this altar will be completely ruined.

What's more, it's too hard to spend on time.

So after opening the restaurant for so long, Zhao Ke has never made the dish of Buddha jumping over the wall.

However, in the Red Smoke Restaurant, there is such a master of cooking, which really surprised Zhao Ke.

The "hum" door was gently pushed open.

Suddenly, the heavy fragrance became stronger, Zhao Ke was fine, but the big smoking gun was already drooling.

"This is a special gift from the Red Smoke Pavilion to everyone this time, Jiuzhen Buddha jumping over the wall! Please use it slowly! ”

The steward walked in, and saw two girls behind him, carefully holding a half-meter-high Qinghua porcelain altar, the altar is very special, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, and the mouth of the altar is particularly small, only less than half of the palm.

This kind of altar is obviously specially prepared for the Buddha jumping over the wall.

The top is wide and the bottom is narrow, which ensures the uniformity of the fire.

"Good, good!"

The big smoking gun stepped forward and sucked hard with a strong nose, and the person who didn't know it thought that this thing was taking drugs!

"Please slow down, two of you!"

As the steward spoke, he was about to take people out, but at this time, the big smoking gun suddenly called the steward: "Wait! ”

"What do VIPs need?"

"One more bowl...... No, a pot of rice! ”

Zhao Ke glanced at the big smoking gun, but he didn't expect this product to be quite good at eating.

This kind of good food is the best for rice, and it is the best choice when paired with rice.

Soon a pot of rice was delivered, which was a selection of fragrant rice from Thailand.

The rice grains, slender and white, the heat of steaming rice seems to be strictly controlled, ensuring that the rice grains are steamed at the same time, and ensuring that the rice grains are not steamed through, only in this way can the unique rice fragrance in the fragrant rice be retained.

After letting the steward leave, the big smoking gun couldn't wait to open the lid carefully.

A mouthful of white mist emanated along the mouth of the altar, and the big smoking gun first swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva into his mouth.

Take a spoon and fish it in the jar.

The sauce-colored soup is as thick as glue, and there are two large abalone inside, which is thick and full.

It's just that to Zhao Ke's surprise, a small cut was made on the edge of the abalone, and if you look closely, it turns out that a thin piece of green plum is wrapped in it.

"Awesome!"

The green sour of the green plum is used to retain the umami of the abalone itself, so that it is not completely covered by the ingredients in the soup itself.

"Thorny!"

The big smoking gun was inhaled in his mouth, but unfortunately, Zhao Ke couldn't see his expression at this time, but looking at his eyes, he knew that that the taste had already made him want to die.

"Come on, don't be stunned, taste it!"

The big smoking gun politely let Zhao Ke taste it, but with the other hand, he kept putting vegetables into his rice bowl, and he didn't even let go of the soup.

Zhao Ke stepped forward and also wanted to taste the taste of this dish, how good it was.

However, he didn't wait for Zhao Ke to get off his chopsticks.

And he saw a great smoking gun, and fished out something from the bottom of the altar.

"Huh? What is it?? ”

Seeing the white and round, but the size of a ping pong ball, it looks a bit like a ......

“**！”

Zhao Ke frowned, silently put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at the big smoking gun in front of him with a curious look, his face did not change, but the feeling in his heart was indescribably strange.

It's like a guy who makes gutter oil, and suddenly one day, he meets a gutter oil seller.

"Sheep**!"

The big smoke gun's eyes lit up, this thing is a great supplement.

For him who is over middle age, only wolfberry chrysanthemum and red dates are obviously not able to meet his needs, and eating more ** can save his "happiness"

Immediately, I saw the big smoking gun in my mouth, crunching and chewing, the taste of Q bomb, one bite down, the sauce inside burst out, like a deep sea bomb, so that the taste buds of the big smoking gun can experience what is called, the explosion on the tip of the tongue.

"This taste...... Well, really...... Delicious, is there anything else? ”

Soon, the big smoking gun fished out another sheep **, and under the gaze of Zhao Ke's strange eyes, he stuffed it into his mouth.

In addition to the taste of the explosive**.

There are also small meatballs underneath, I don't know what kind of meat they are made of, but the taste is also delicious to the extreme.

The big smoker found that he couldn't stop eating at all, especially the rice grains wrapped in the thick soup, and put it in his mouth with a slight springy taste, mixed with the strong aroma of the soup.

Eat a big bite in your mouth, even if it doesn't look good, but it is full of satisfaction, and you can't get any delicious food.

It wasn't until the whole pot of rice and a jar of Buddha jumping over the wall were completely eaten with a big smoking gun that the goods wiped their mouths, hugged their belly that was about to explode, and lay down on the sofa contentedly.

The sense of loss that I couldn't buy the news before was swept away in an instant, and I felt that it was worth the trip to lie there.

"Is it really that delicious?"

Zhao Ke half-squinted, he didn't even dare to look directly at the big smoking gun, for fear that the traces exposed in the corners of his eyes would make this thing aware of the clues.

It's also because his face has always been shrouded in black mist, otherwise he would have made the big smoker suspicious by now.

"Humph!"

The big smoking gun seemed to be full of food and drink, and he was in a good mood, so he picked up the big cigarette stick in his hand, took a puff, and looked at Zhao Ke with squinted eyes.

In a serious and educational tone, he said, "Young man, you don't know anything about deliciousness!" ”

╮(╯▽╰)╭: "It's good if you're happy!" ”

At this time, a large number of swipes suddenly began to appear in the barrage in front of him, Zhao Ke and the big smoking gun were stunned for a moment, and after looking at the past, the expressions of the two instantly changed.

The big smoker looked excited, and Zhao Ke ...... In addition to helplessness, I felt more chills!