Chapter 191: I've heard of it and I've never seen it
Qin Wuyong came to the stall and looked at it fixedly, it was a bun again?
The bad feeling for the bun has not disappeared a few days ago, and when I see the boss who offended his biggest financier again, I can't help but take three points of contempt. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's just a bun, it's just a flower, isn't it just a bun?
"Boss, how do you sell this bun?"
Xia Yu smiled, "One out of ten." ”
Kindness? Is the cute girl tactical?
The customers who have eaten the buns paid happily, and each packed some more.
"Brother, let me tell you, you are the right one, after eating this bun, you are satisfied."
"It's the first time I've eaten such fragrant buns in my life."
The last woman's eyes were a little dazed, "Boss Lin's story is not bad." ”
Qin Wuyong pouted, it turned out that there was still a rice tray.
These buns with one out of ten circulation points are cheaper than the donkey buli that tastes acceptable, so can you afford to have a meal tray?
"Bring me two buns."
Xia Yu replied and neatly loaded Qin Wuyong with buns.
Qin Wuyong said to the recorder behind him, "Brothers, have you seen it, the bun with one point in ten circulation points is not small, I don't know if the connotation is as rich, useless brother will try a poison for you first, you wait to see a good show." ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw Shen Daru's reward floating.
Qin Wuyong smiled, took the bun, and first observed, "Well, everyone, look at this dough, it is slightly green, and the skin is smooth and translucent, it should be a hot dough That's right, I bet, there must be some kind of green vegetables in the bun to reveal the color... After steaming, the dough is soft and strong, and the inside is full of soup and the bun skin is fragrant, which can not only perfectly lock the juice but also bring a rich taste..."
The mountain lord's eyes widened in surprise, "I said, who are you talking to?" ”
Qin Wuyong rolled his eyes, looking at the mountain master with his eyes like looking at the old man hat who had just come out of the deep mountains, "This is the recorder of the latest model, and the real-time broadcast screen is shown to my audience, I am an outdoor anchor, food hunter Qin Wuyong, and people give the nickname useless brother." ”
Shan Ye sighed, "Lao Tzu Jianfeng Team, Huang Dashan, if you have lived enough, you can repeat what you just said in the same tone." ”
“...”
Qin Wuyong was stunned, your old man ate explosives for breakfast today?
Qin Wuyong turned his face and waved his hand to let the recorder take a close shot of the bun, "Ahem, let's continue to look at this bun, well, the bag is very... Novice, not very even, come on, let's take a look at the bun pleats, one, two, three... It's actually thirteen! ”
"As we all know, thirteen is a very auspicious number, I Mingguang root in ancient China, pay attention to a good thing in pairs, pasta is one of the best, to say not too exaggerated, in ancient China, the old man who pays attention to the birthday of the longevity noodles picked up a whole ring that is connected to the head and tail."
"Well, there is a legend here, in ancient times, buns are the food that the poor eat, the bread is nothing more than some wild vegetables, bad products, even the meat is very little, the most primitive bun is fourteen pleats, after the chef feels that it is not beautiful, and then make the bun when pinching four more, the shape of the bun becomes full and steamed after a lot of size, a big taste, the business is much better than the side of the family, descendants have followed suit, so the folds of the bun have become eighteen, meaning wealth."
"666, this wave of explanations is convinced."
"Brother useless isn't really useless."
The customers next to the stall looked at each other, this guy, a professional foodie, can say that a bun fold is the head.
Qin Wu raised his head bravely, "Dare to ask which one is the boss?" Can you explain why your bun has thirteen folds? ”
The mountain master turned his head and Nunu mouthed, "Brother Lin, it looks like he's looking for trouble, are we convincing people with virtue or reason?" ”
Everyone is speechless, is there a difference?
"Hey, there's a big difference." The mountain master grinned and looked at Qin Wuyong with ill will, "To convince people with virtue is to beat him up first, and then reason with him; As for convincing people with reason, haven't you heard the ancients say that a big fist is the last word? ”
So it's all about convincing people with your fists anyway, right?
Lin Chou smiled, "The Mongolian people in ancient times said: one commandment, two is missing and three are perfect, thinking that everything must be done three times is complete, when toasting to the guests, three bowls should be toasted, and when the guests receive the wine, they should also use their ring fingers and thumbs to flick three times to express the worship of the earth, the immortal heaven, and the holy ancestor Genghis Khan, the Mongolian people regard the numbers of three, six, nine, and thirteen as auspicious, especially nine and thirteen, which are the most, and are sacrificed on May 13 every year, and have the belief of thirteen Buddhas, the bun is a round and complete thing, with thirteen folds, why not?" ”
Qin Wuyong blurted out, "Buryat buns? ”
Lin Chou nodded, smiling undiminishedly.
The mountain master said impatiently, "Do you eat it or not, if you don't eat, get out of the house quickly, delay grandpa's business, can you afford to lose?" ”
The barrage flies,
"Damn, this person is too arrogant."
"It's useless brother to scold him..."
"Strong onlookers, I'll kick a hundred points!"
Qin Wuyong pouted covertly, if you can be scared, why should you bear the humiliation and burden.
It's the same as the third order, if you want to eat, ten evolutionaries of the same level can't eat him, if you want to fight, it is estimated that there is only the part of being pressed to the ground and rubbing, not to mention that the goods look like a ruthless person who fights in the wilderness all year round.
Qin Wuyong had no choice but to smile, "Eat, why don't you eat, the famous Buryat buns, it is said that they have been lost for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect them to appear here..."
If it is lost, there is naturally a truth that it is lost, not only natural disasters, but also man-made disasters.
Qin Wuyong took a deep breath and bit down hard.
The steaming bright yellow grease splattered Qin Wuyong's body, and a large amount of grease flowed down from the bitten skin.
"Shhh
Qin Wuyong immediately blocked it with his mouth, ignoring the hot and numb tongue and the stains on his clothes, and sucked the soup first.
As a self-proclaimed food hunter, how could I not know that wasting food is the biggest original sin.
"Hmm..."
Qin Wuyong sucked this time, and directly brought out the stuffing of the bun, and it slipped heavily into his mouth, not only did it fall into a ball, but was squeezed into long strips, and all his teeth were still broken.
Awesome, awesome!
The fillings of the buns in the mouth are distinct, but there is a mysterious connection between them, condensed but not dispersed.
Obviously the mouth is full of oil, but there is no greasy feeling, and from the oil, you can clearly taste the fragrance of plants.
The barrage exploded again,
"I swear, I'm hungry when I see the expression of Brother Useless!"
"Hey, don't just eat it! Tell me, what exactly does it taste like? ”
"Damn, I still have an invitation card in my hand, wait, I'll go to Qinshan Martial Arts School."
"Hey, where did the buddy upstairs get the invitation, one invitation can bring two people, I'll give a thousand points, ask for leadership!"
"I'm sorry, we still have a family, I want to go to the anniversary of Qinshan Martial Arts School, let's figure it out for myself."
"Damn..."
"You still dare to openly pull hatred, brothers, remember this name, don't let us know which one you are..."