Chapter 58: Unwilling
Li Chuanshui was in a hurry, and Shui Shui Zhai couldn't make Dongpo meat in a hurry, in such a stalemate, Li Chuanshui could only choose to let go.
Shaking his head and turning around, just as Li Chuan was about to leave this flowing water fast, a pair of successful people in suits and leather shoes suddenly broke into Li Chuanshui's eyes.
This group of people, at least a dozen or twenty, they were all neatly dressed, pot-bellied, all in their forties, there were men and women, talking and laughing, they were walking from Li Chuanshui's left hand side, heading towards the door.
These people who gathered for unknown reasons blocked Li Chuanshui's way, but they instantly helped him get through his thoughts.
By the bustling crowd, Li Chuanshui followed the direction they came from and looked back.
Then, he found that this group of people at the dinner party had eaten a lot, and there were three private tables in the hall alone, and each table was full of bowls and dazzling.
Most importantly, the layers of plates were piled on top of each other, and at least two-thirds of the food was not eaten.
Modern people eat, like to pay attention to pomp and circumstance, prosperous, so there is very little waste between the seats, so the scene of eating half and half is happening in every restaurant all the time, which is the most common thing.
But it was this ordinary scene that made Li Chuanshui's mind open up and have a flash of inspiration!
Just when the partygoers left in a hurry, and the waiter had not removed the dishes and served the dishes, Li Chuanshui took a step forward and walked quickly towards the leftovers.
Li Chuanshui's actions made Xiao Jiu'er stunned: "I said big brother? You don't want to eat leftovers, do you? It's a shame......"
Listening to Jiu'er's words, Li Chuanshui said indifferently: "I'm not ashamed, these wastes of food are ashamed, besides, we can only eat a piece of Dongpo meat, and the only thing that can provide us with opportunities right now is these scraps......"
When Li Chuanshui was educating Xiao Jiu'er, he had already walked between the three tables of scraps.
Looking at those various leftovers, Li Chuanshui knew that he had to hurry, because it wouldn't be long before those waiters would come to clear the field, and once these ingredients entered the swill bucket, then his hope would be completely gone.
Non-stop, Li Chuanshui circled around the first table.
To be honest, this job of finding leftovers is much more difficult than Li Chuanshui imagined, because it is a bit like a headless fly playing a jigsaw puzzle.
Time is tight and the task is heavy, so after watching the first table, Li Chuanshui's eyes were a little sore, and he didn't find the reality of braised pork, which made him feel a little anxious in his heart.
With that anxious mood, Li Chuanshui turned around and left, and he continued to search the scraps of the second table, hoping that his luck would not be too bad.
The second table is even more complicated than the first, and when you look at it, those king's eight shells, fish tail bones, lobster heads, chicken butts and other things are intertwined with plates, toilet paper, and toothpick boxes, which are like a model of a strange city, faintly, with a bit of gothic fantasy style.
In this extremely fantastic "city" table, Li Chuanshui resisted the same fantastical gaze of the waiter, jumping up and down looking for the legendary Dongpo meat. He is so persistent that he smells of "willfulness" with a strong sense of "willfulness".
It seems that today's meal of meat, he will not be relieved if he does not eat it.
The hard work paid off, and after Li Chuanshui walked around the table for half a circle, his eyes suddenly lit up!
Between the pile of dishes and chopsticks, Li Chuanshui saw a purple sand stewed pot, the pot was not big, hidden in the middle, because of the plate sitting underneath, the mouth of the pot was tilted, and the inside was facing Li Chuanshui's sight.
With the help of a tricky angle, Li Chuanshui saw a piece of crystal clear meat in the pot, the meat was fat and thin, the sauce was red, and it looked very good.
The moment he saw Dongpo meat, Li Chuanshui was excited, in his eyes, that piece of meat was not only meat, but also a stepping stone for him to capture Qin Jiaoyun, and a golden key to marry Bai Susu.
Faced with this piece of meat with "extraordinary leftovers", Li Chuanshui couldn't wait to grab it, but at this time, Xiao Jiu'er in his mind stopped his recklessness.
Xiao Jiu'er said in a warning voice: "Don't take your hands, your hands are not clean, and you sweat, which will ruin the taste of the meat." ”
"Huh?!" Li Chuanshui was stunned and immediately said, "Use chopsticks?!" ”
"Right! But you also have to be slow, otherwise you will get the leftover soup in the surrounding leftovers, and it will still taste bad at that time. ”
"Oh!" When Li Chuanshui heard this, he took advantage of the waiter's last opportunity to see the "neuropathy", hurriedly picked up a disposable chopsticks on the dining table that no one used, hurriedly tore off his coat, and sandwiched the chopsticks onto the meat pieces.
Li Chuan's water sandwich meat, which is a difficult action comparable to acrobatics.
First, the casserole is too deep, Li Chuanshui is very uncomfortable, and secondly, there are too many leftover dishes around, and a slight carelessness may lead to the flavor of the meal and the soup, resulting in the abandonment of all previous efforts.
Therefore, in the gothic leftovers, Li Chuanshui was extremely cautious.
I saw him sandwiching two chopsticks between his three fingers, closing his eyebrows, hiding his left hand, lunging with his right leg, his muscles were tense, his face was full of sweat, and he put the chopsticks into the casserole little by little, and then used force evenly, taking out the piece of meat little by little.
This action, the degree of care, is comparable to that of the bomb disposal sappers in the army.
When he took out the perfect piece of meat, Li Chuanshui had no distractions, and it did get the effect, but just as Li Chuanshui trembled between his fingers, raised the piece of meat high, close to his mouth, and was ready to make a quick taste, a hand stretched out from behind his back broke all his illusions again.
A person gently patted Li Chuanshui's shoulder, and then said with a little excitement and surprise: "Li Chuanshui?!" What are you doing here?! ”
The person who came spoke suddenly, his movements were gentle, and Li Chuanshui's spirit was highly concentrated and completely defenseless, so after this interference, Li Chuanshui's nerves shrank suddenly, and then the piece of good meat between the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground in an instant.
Seeing the five-flower Dongpo meat that fell to the ground and fell into a half-paste, Li Chuanshui was stunned, and then he raised his head, ready to see who this guy who had fallen short and suffered a thousand knives.
However, when Li Chuanshui saw the height and appearance of the people behind him, he had to be dumbfounded, and the words that had been prepared to ask the teacher for guilt were all dumbfounded and swallowed back into his stomach.