Chapter 171 Selecting Slurry Water

"A meatball that can bounce off the floor into a bowl?" Lu Tong felt that Han Beiqing was a bit deliberately exaggerated.

"You're here, you're early." Han Beiqing saw Lu Tong return so quickly, and guessed in his heart that he had a greater interest in this hot pot.

"The side dishes haven't been cleaned up yet, so you'll have to wait a while." Han Beiqing smiled and beckoned to Lu Tong: "Just take a look at the production process of this dish, and we can also discuss the drink."

"I've already brought the drinks, and the syrup I brought is the best sold in the entire state capital." As soon as Lu Tong raised his hand, the little guy immediately handed over a bottle of sweet syrup.

"Smell it, it's the best lychee. Most ladies love this, and the other tastes are good." Lu Tong handed the lychee syrup to Han Beiqing.

Han Beiqing poured a small cup and took a sip carefully. "The flavor of lychee is very strong and sweet. There's a slight smell of wine?"

"Improved on the basis of lychee brew." Han Beiqing watched as the Lu family's subordinates placed several jars of slurry in the courtyard.

On each jar is a piece of paper, which is pasted with lychees, plums, peaches, apples, citrus, pomelo, and sheep's peaches.

Han Beiqing walked to the sheep peach jar, scooped a spoonful and poured it into his small bowl. Looking at the green slurry water, I took a sip of it.

The familiar taste made Han Beiqing's eyes light up: This is kiwifruit? Is a sheep peach a kiwi? Is kiwifruit a foreign product, it turns out to be a local fruit?

Han Beiqing had never seen a kiwifruit seller in Qishan County, so he couldn't help but look at Lu Tong. Lu Tong looked at Han Beiqing's surprised and happy appearance, and couldn't help but say proudly, "You also think it's delicious, don't you? It's peach juice."

"I've never seen such a delicious sheep's peach juice." Not to mention the fruit juice, even the fruit itself she didn't see anyone sold.

"This is the wild fruit that grows on our local hills. It's sour when it's not ripe, and it's sweet when it's ripe. However, when ripe, the fruit is very afraid of squeezing, and it is very rotten during transportation. And it's very ugly, and the fur on the skin is like a peach, and it's very stinging on the hands and face. The people who are not familiar with the land do not like it." Lu Tong explained to Han Beiqing seriously.

"The sheep peach has no hawthorn acid, and the color is also very beautiful, which is better than the hawthorn syrup." In particular, there are sheep peaches all over the mountains, and there is almost zero cost.

"Bai Zhu, you taste it, this taste is very sweet." Han Beiqing poured a cup and fed it to Bai Zhu's lips with his own hands.

Bai Zhu didn't twist it, and opened his mouth generously to drink this cup of sheep syrup.

Lu Tong frowned, very dissatisfied with Han Beiqing and Bai Zhu's indistinguishable behavior of master and servant. But because of his identity, he couldn't point it out on the spot.

"The taste is really fresh, and it doesn't have the same sour feeling as hawthorn. Put less syrup, so the color looks more transparent."

Bai Zhu knew that Han Beiqing was letting himself taste the advantages and disadvantages of these slurries from the perspective of the guests.

Han Beiqing greeted everyone in the courtyard: "You guys put down the work at hand first and come over to taste the slurry water brought by Boss Lu. The big guys should take a break, too!"

Everyone obeyed Han Beiqing's arrangement and began to drink fruit syrup water one by one. Everyone, you and I say a word of appreciation, heavy mouth is difficult to reconcile, each has its own merits.

"Girl, I still think hawthorn syrup water tastes better. Especially after eating a large mouthful of spicy hairy belly, you can only recover by drinking hawthorn syrup water. The other flavors are too light.....

Xiaocan tasted it and felt that it was not as flavorful as hawthorn syrup.

"I don't think about anything, I see you, you're just too greedy." Dalong saw that Lu Tong's face was a little unsightly, and hurriedly stepped forward and slapped Xiao Can's head.

scolded with a cold face: "This is for our new store to taste the dishes, not to eat at home." Boss Lu takes the best slurry water he sells, and if there is no hawthorn, he says that there are not enough people who like to drink hawthorn syrup."

Xiao Can looked unconvinced, Xu was just now Han Beiqing recognized his fish ball skills in public and gave him self-confidence.

"Boss Lu has never eaten hot pot, how does he know what kind of syrup water is good for eating hot pot? I said that hawthorn syrup is a hundred times better than his syrup."

Xiao Can crossed his waist and pouted his face angrily, like a big rooster on fire.

"I'm going to go out and buy hawthorn syrup water now, if everyone says it's not good later, see how I clean you up!"

Dalong looked angry, turned around and walked out, scolding as he walked: "Dead boy, more and more unruly, see how I clean you up!"