Spices?"

Wan Hongzhuang looked at Feng Shiyan with a curious expression, in his opinion, although this Feng brother was sometimes a little crazy, he said words that they didn't understand very well.

But at least, he is still a relatively capable soul winner.

"It's ......" Feng Shiyan didn't know how to explain the seasoning for a while.

"This beef, just eat it dry?"

"What else?"

Lu Yifeng sandwiched a slice of beef and asked puzzled.

Feng Shiyan suddenly felt a little painful: If he wanted to talk about this, in fact, he had expected it a long time ago, as far as the high man in the forest was interested in that small bag of salt...... He guessed that the spices of this world should be extremely precious.

It's just that he couldn't have imagined that the gold would be so expensive!

With Wan Hongzhuang's status, he can almost walk sideways in the west of the city, and he can't think of it......

Feng Shiyan sighed helplessly, "No, it's nothing......

There was no wine and no food, and he always felt that something was missing, so he could only helplessly sandwich a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

The meat was cooked just right, at least, better than expected.

One more point is rotten, and one point less is a grit of teeth.

The epidermis, the fat between the layers, and the lean flesh behind the fat are densely connected, and when you bite into it, you are extremely satisfied, but you ...... Lacking the blessing of seasonings, I always feel that it is a little less interesting.

"Well, it's delicious!"

Wan Hongzhuang looked at Feng Shiyan with a smile, "If you want to talk about making meat, looking at Suzhou, there is really no one who can compare here."

"However, this kind of meat is also eaten with one bite less?"

"What do you mean by that?" Feng Shiyan asked curiously.

"Brother Feng should also know that over the years, the output of my Dasong crops has become less and less, and the same is true for livestock and the like, so the price is also rising day by day."

Wan Hongzhuang pinched a piece of meat, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

"Earlier, a pound of meat was only ten small coins, but now, it needs thirty small coins."

Feng Shiyan's eyes widened suddenly, that is to say, just today's table alone cost Wan Hongzhuang nearly two hundred small coins, and it is no wonder that in the small courtyard before, his face hurt.

"But it doesn't matter, I'm happy anyway!" Wan Hongzhuang picked up the wine and touched Feng Shiyan, "I believe that through Suzhou Daily, we will be able to earn several times the money of this meal!"

Lu Yifeng and Zha Liangyong were beside him, and they also nodded desperately.

Feng Shiyan also smiled gregariously, but at this time, his mind was no longer here, and his gaze involuntarily drifted to a few signs behind the counter.

- He has never forgotten the purpose of his trip, to find out information!

In the general idea, the sign behind the counter will be written on all the signature dishes in this store.

Through this, Feng Shiyan can also know some things in this era, after all...... These three bowls are not more than a gang restaurant, in the west of the city, which is representative enough!

However, he was stunned.

Most of the signs were blank, and there was nothing else except beef.

Feng Shiyan turned his head in a daze and looked at Wan Hongzhuang suspiciously, "Brother Wan, there is nothing else in this store except beef?"

"Huh?"

At this time, Wan Hongzhuang was already a little drunk, "There is nature...... But the boiled cabbage didn't have anything to go with the wine, so I didn't let them serve it."

Boiled cabbage is the thing Feng Shiyan has eaten the most during this time, or rather, in fact, he has been dealing with boiled cabbage during this time.

"Peanuts, or peanuts or something like that...... Feng Shiyan asked weakly.

"Peanuts? What peanuts?"

"No, no." Feng Shiyan waved his hand vigorously, and then he suddenly remembered that peanuts seemed to be introduced to China until the Ming Dynasty.

- It's just that only beef is too exaggerated!

He couldn't imagine that this era could be so poor!

Wan Hongzhuang also shook his head disappretently, squinted his eyes, and continued to drink. From time to time, I clinked glasses with everyone, and kept imagining beautiful scenes about the future, and the atmosphere was extremely hot!

Only Feng Shiyan felt extremely painful.

From his point of view, this world is really too good, as long as he can open a tavern, I believe that no store will be his opponent.

There are two key points that he needs to grasp.

Food & Wine.

The first is wine, which is drunk by people, usually called turbid wine, that is, the kind when Feng Shiyan and others were besieged by Liangshan, the wine is turbid, and the degree is generally not very high.

Feng Shiyan remembered an article he had read before, and this kind of wine was about 9°.

And those sake, that is, the wine with a relatively clear color, is generally enjoyed by princes and nobles, and as for what they drink now, it can be done to this extent, which is basically the ultimate that folk self-brewing can do.

However, the power should not be very high......

Feng Shiyan shook the wine bowl and fell into deep thought: If you can make those fine wines in later generations, you don't need to be like Moutai Wuliangye, even if it is Jiang Xiaobai, maybe it is enough to kill the Quartet in this world, right?

In his long career as a chef, Feng Shiyan has also tried to make wine, but it is only a superficial taste, and if he really wants to try winemaking, he really needs to think about it.

As for cooking, the biggest problem hindering Feng Shiyan is the problem of seasoning...... He really couldn't understand why salt and the like had become so scarce in this world.

What's the problem?

There are also soy sauce, vinegar, and other seasonings, if these problems can be solved......

There are a lot of things that can be done, but it's okay and there is a lot of time.

For Feng Shiyan, there is no exact purpose for coming to this world, so he has a lot of time to squander to achieve these goals.

Thinking of this, Feng Shiyan couldn't help but feel comfortable, picked up the wine bowl, and drank it all.

Although it was just an unconscious act of his, it frightened the three of them for a while.

Wan Hongzhuang and Lu Yifeng drank fast, and they were only able to drink half a bowl, but their faces were already flushed and a little upset, and Zha Liangyong on the side was even more unbearable, the wine didn't go down much, and the person was already sitting there and starting to smirk.

In Wan Hongzhuang's memory, no one seems to be able to suffocate half a bowl in one bite.

"Brother Shi Yan, this is ...... you"

"What?"

Feng Shiyan looked at the three of them with a confused expression, in fact, his alcohol consumption was not particularly good, but the degree of this wine was too low, at most it was more than ten degrees.

Being able to take a bite of it, it seems, it's not particularly exaggerated, right?

"Another bowl?"

Feng Shiyan subconsciously looked at Wan Hongzhuang and asked.

"Come, come!"

Wan Hongzhuang's face was speechless, "Xiao Er, another bowl!"

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Chapter 198: Spices and Wine Free Reading.