Chapter Eighty-Six: Hamburger or Han Bun Sandwiched with Meat
Wang Zijin looked at the appearance of his little maid, and immediately reprimanded: "Learn to paint, after all, it was the son of someone who saved us, this life-saving grace, we should keep it in mind, in order to repay it in the future." ”
"Since it was given by Yun Gongzi, no matter how unpalatable this ration is, you are not allowed to dislike it, let alone say that half of them are not." Although Wang Zijin's voice was soft and glutinous, he was never polite to teach his own maid.
The little maid learned to paint and saw the young lady's appearance, well-behaved like a kitten: "I know about learning to paint, I must finish this ration." ”
She was already fantasizing about what an unpalatable ration this was.
It's like the naan cake in the Western Regions that I heard about, I can't chew it at all when I put it in my mouth, and I have to soak it in water to eat, and it's already very difficult to barely satisfy my stomach.
After all, Xiangzhou is obviously three people, so they can buy two horses, and they can bring something delicious to eat when they go out.
I just hope that Miss can swallow it.
They had heard of that Saifan Lou when they were in Xiangzhou, and they had been out of business for several years, and it seemed that they were holding sumo wrestling tournaments recently.
If a store doesn't sell food and drink, it might as well be closed.
What can you do in such a store?
Wang Zijin was thinking about the kind of hard and unpalatable naan, and at most he would give a little salty water.
If you can have a pickle, it is the greatest gift.
"Miss, bear with me, let's barely take a bite, otherwise the road behind this will not be easy."
She comforted Wang Zijin as she opened the cloth bag containing the food.
But the moment she opened the cloth bag, she was stunned.
A food she'd never seen before.
It looks like a steamed bun (steamed bun) that has been cut in half from top to bottom, and in the middle it appears to be a meatloaf, a vegetable leaf, and a sauce in the middle.
An enticing aroma emanates from the bun.
"Coo~" her stomach screamed with hunger.
"Miss, this bun looks delicious." The little girl learned to paint, smelling the strong fragrance, and her saliva was about to come out.
Wang Zijin is a well-known Miss Wang in Tongming Courtyard, and she has eaten a lot of signature delicacies in major stores, and she has tasted a lot of special food in the foot shops on the street, and even the street food has been quietly bought by the maid.
But I have never seen this food in front of me.
Ten fingers, pinching the cake in front of him.
"Yun Gongzi, I don't know where this food is? What's the name? Wang Zijin held it in his hand, but the cake was soft and glutinous, and he sank it when he pinched it lightly.
After a while, it slowly fluffed up.
Yun Feng took one out of his bag and opened the white cloth outside, inside was a tightly wrapped hamburger, which was wrapped in cloth in the morning, and it was still hot at this time.
"This thing is the first batch of food prepared by my Saifanlou for the traveling merchants, called Han ...... Steamed meat. Yun Feng casually made a name, took out this Han bun with meat, and bit it down.
The mouth is full of the wheat aroma of bread, and the few poor sesame seeds on the surface are also rare and delicious in this Dakang Dynasty, and the meatloaf and vegetable leaves inside are full of layers.
In the salad dressing inside, that's not to mention.
The Great Kang Dynasty didn't have such a luxurious way to eat!
After this bite, I can barely relive the tenths of the hamburger in my previous life.
In Yun Feng's mouth, it is the taste of reminiscing about the previous life.
The two brothers Han Xiao and Han Gu, who followed behind, didn't care so much, and after packing up their things, they took out the dry food in their bags and started eating.
"Not only do I have food in my bag, but I also brought some plum tea, you can taste it first, and you won't be able to drink this kind of good thing when you get to Xiangzhou Rongchang." Yun Feng took out three sealed bamboo tubes from his bag and threw them over.
"Thank you, Uncle!"
Han Gu took the bamboo tube, and the cold feeling made him look at Yun Feng in surprise.
Yun Feng said with a smile: "I froze it before, and it tastes better." ”
"There is this cold plum tea in the middle of the march, which clears the heat and relieves the heat, and may save a life." Hangu deeply knows the needs of the march, and the supplies he carries are life-saving treasures.
Yun Feng's things are all for those businessmen who go to Jinguo, and naturally he also thought of the problem of traveling to relieve the heat: "Hurry up and drink tea and eat, there is still a way to catch up later!" ”
"Whoa!" The two brothers agreed, opened the bamboo tube and began to sip water gently.
The fragrance of the tea, the crispness and sweetness of the plums, make two people feel a little happy to eat.
The master and servant who were three or four meters away from Yun Feng looked at the sweetness of the two brothers eating by Hangu Hanxiao, and naturally began to try it.
Wang Zijin put the thing called Han Bao Sandwich Meat in his mouth and took a small bite.
Mouthful of wheat and a little sweet sauce.
Immediately, the two eyes widened.
So delicious.
Take another bite.
The perfect collision of salad dressing and chicken thighs fills her mouth with fragrance, the art of frying that people in this era have never tasted, and the abundant calories explode directly in her mouth.
Coupled with the smell of the bread outside, it almost moved Wang Zijin to tears.
Yun Feng smiled and watched a woman with a good figure enjoying the food she made.
In this era, there is no such thing as excess calories, junk food, and the higher the calorie food, the more popular it is in this world.
Finding a tree to sit down, Yun Feng took a bite of the Han bun meat in his hand, tasting the familiar taste.
"Uncle, this is too fragrant, do those dignitaries eat this?" Cold Valley was stuffed all over his mouth.
The cold howl next to him was much smarter, and silently reached out and pulled out another one in his bag, opened it and stuffed it into his mouth.
Yun Feng ate sweetly, and did not forget to remind: "Things are delicious, don't eat too much and not digest them, your stomach can't bear such oily things." ”
A poor ghost who has never eaten a drop of oil usually can't eat too much oil.
Yun Feng said to Han Xiao: "Eat one person, don't eat too much, and eat the rest when you are sure that you won't have diarrhea." ”
Hangu was not convinced.
"Then why can Miss Wang eat so much?"
It turned out that the young lady of the Wang family didn't have enough to eat, so she actually started to eat the second one in the maid's hand.
Yun Feng glanced at it, and didn't care about it, but explained: "You two are called wild boars who can't eat fine chaff, and they don't even have some oil and water in their stomachs. ”
Han Xiao heard this and immediately stopped.
"Our commander said that once the official family held a celebration banquet, and his old man was not blessed, so he pulled his stomach for a week."
It seems that an example has been found.
Yun Feng explained: "This is the case of your commander, but if a person who has oil and water in his stomach on weekdays eats this Han bun and meat, he naturally has no such concerns." ”
said so, but Yun Feng only ate one, as long as he replenished enough physical strength.
What he didn't say was that Han bun with meat was a huge calorie eater, and it could quickly replenish physical strength on the battlefield.
A life-and-death battle, eat a meal in advance, and the probability of survival will increase by at least 30%.