Chapter 127: Steaming Chicken
We spent a lot of time in the ethnic village, and we still didn't feel like we had seen enough, but we were reluctant to come out as it was getting late. Today's last destination is the Wishing Bridge next to the Ethnic Village.
Originally, I thought that Zhou Yu would not like such an old-fashioned approach, but he took the initiative to bring us here.
When we got here, we each bought a wish card and hid it to write down our wishes. I wrote very quickly, and I only wrote one sentence: "Live a long life, be happy." "The front is written for my mother, and the back is written for Zhou Yu.
"What did you write? Let me see? ”
After I finished writing, I found that Zhou Yu was still writing, so I poked my head out to see what Zhou Yu wrote.
As soon as Zhou Yu heard my voice, he hid the wish card in his hand, and he took a posture to prevent thieves.
"If you don't look at it, you won't watch it, stingy!"
When I saw him like this, my curiosity deepened, and I said it in a fake way, and then deliberately left.
When he saw me walking away, he leaned over to continue his unfinished writing. I rushed over and poked my head out, trying to peek. But he seemed to have known that I was going to do such a thing, and hid the wish card before I could get close.
"Cut, rare, forget it if you don't show it!"
I muttered and walked away, thinking that I would still be able to see him later, so I didn't continue peeking.
While waiting for him, I looked at the other three's wish cards. Wei Wei wrote: May I be able to design the most unique building in the world; Zhang Yue wrote: Eat all the food in the world; And what Xu Hao wrote: holding the hand of the fingers, growing old with the son. I didn't expect this Xu Hao to be a bit literary and artistic, and to write such a crepe and fleshy words.
"Gone!"
Just when I sighed at Xu Hao's wish, Zhou Yu walked over and said with a smile.
I saw that he didn't have any wish cards in his hand and knew he had hung up. But I don't know where he hangs. Looking at the full number of wish cards, I really couldn't find his wish cards on my own. So he could only look at him sadly and follow him.
After returning to the hotel, after we put down our things, Zhou Yu called and asked us to go downstairs to gather and go out to eat.
He took us to a local food street, almost all the streets are full of food, all kinds of special food. It's 7 p.m., and the food court is bustling with people, and the aroma of food wafts from every store.
Zhou Yu took us to a shop that eats steam-pot chicken, this steam-pot chicken is also a special delicacy in Yunnan, how can you not eat it here!
"Boss order!"
As soon as Zhang Yue sat down, she shouted to the boss of the bar counter, her aura changed when she first entered the food street.
The boss was a middle-aged man, tall and skinny. When he heard Zhang Yue's voice, he hurriedly handed over the menu, and then enthusiastically poured us tea.
"Well, boss, we're from out of town, I don't know how you eat this steam-pot chicken?"
Zhang Yue looked at the menu for a while and asked inquisitively.
"Little girl, our steamed chicken is one of the special delicacies of Yunnan. The way to eat this steam-pot chicken is generally according to the pot, there are large pots, medium pots, and small pots. In my opinion, it should be enough for the five of you to eat a medium pot and add some local mushrooms, bamboo sunflower and wild vegetables, you see, how about it? ”
The boss looked proud of his steamed pot chicken, counted the number of us, and recommended us how to order.
"No, boss, I think it's better to have a big pot and serve the same side dishes as you just mentioned...... Don't worry, we're sure we'll be able to finish it! ”
Zhang Yue ordered a cauldron proudly, and when the boss heard her words, he was worried that we would not be able to finish eating, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Zhang Yue.
"Okay, I'll go get the kitchen ready!"
The boss saw that Zhang Yue swore that no one wanted to make more money, so he went to the kitchen with a smile and ordered to go.
After the owner left, I noticed that the restaurant was very simple and quaint, with a kitchen at the back, 8 tables in the hall, and a bar at the entrance. At this time, the 8 chapter table in the hall has already sat in 6 chapters, and only two are left unseated, and it seems that business is still good.
This steam-pot chicken usually takes 3-4 hours to cook, so the local boss will prepare it in advance in the afternoon and serve it directly when the guests arrive. So we sat down for a while, and the waiter came out with a large round pot made of pottery. In the distance, you can hear the sound of boiling water in the pot and the aroma coming from the pot.
The waiter unveiled the pot for us, and we saw the inside of the pot, which was different from ordinary pots, with an air nozzle in the middle. Before I came, I knew that this steamed chicken is famous here. In fact, the chicken in the pot is equivalent to steaming, and the steam from the nozzle steam the chicken in the pot and becomes a delicious soup.
In order to satisfy their appetites, human beings have really invented a lot of things, and this steam pot is one of them.
"Well, it's so fresh!"
Wei Wei scooped a small spoonful of soup with a spoon, blew it and fed it to his mouth, and after tasting the deliciousness, he couldn't help but admire. She has never been stingy when it comes to the praise of food.
Led by her, we also started dinner time. After tasting a bite of soup and eating another piece of chicken, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: This steam-pot chicken is really famous, the soup is delicious, the chicken is tender, and it is really delicious.
The heat retention of the pot is very good, and the temperature in the pot is about the same as the initial temperature when we eat it to the end. So after the whole meal was eaten, I heard the "sigh" of a few of us.
"I'm so full, Xiao Zhou, I'm full, let's go check out!"
Zhang Yue touched her bulging belly, she was full, and her courage was fat, so she yelled at Zhou Yu.
Sure enough, when Zhou Yu heard her words, he glanced at her, and she immediately stopped, lowered her head, and didn't dare to make another attempt. In the face of Zhou Yu, she was still a little scared, as for the reason for this fear, it may still start from the cold image created by Zhou Yu when she was studying.
Zhou Yu saw that Zhang Yue was honest, so he got up and used public funds to settle the account.
Out of the restaurant, the five of us prepared to walk around the food street and digest our food. It's a really lively place, and the flow of people seems to have never changed from the time we came in to the time we went out. We came in a hurry, and we left in a hurry, and we were really just passers-by.
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