Lao Cui Lao Du and they are big and coarse, and their craftsmanship is better than Xiao Luo, so it must be incomparable.

But after following Tang Ping for so long, I also learned a lot of simple dishes.

It is no exaggeration to say that there is still a gap between European cuisine and Chinese cuisine in modern times.

Not to mention Europe in this era.

So their simple dishes, when eaten by a wealthy merchant like Old Peter, were also quite delicious.

Old Peter had nothing to do, so he went to see Lao Cui and them killing sheep and cooking.

Killing sheep or something, for Lao Cui, they are simply too simple.

In the eyes of Old Peter, Lao Cui and they have a sense of art when they kill sheep.

A live sheep was skinned and divided into pieces.

"What is this sheep and three eats?" Old Peter was very modest, thinking that he had learned it here, and he could learn to do it when he invited the guests to the banquet.

Tang Ping was looking at the house being repaired over there, when he heard Old Peter's words explain:

"The meat on the leg of lamb is strong and not greasy to eat, so the first way to eat it is to remove the meat from the leg of lamb, then skewer it into a lamb skewer and eat it on a fire."

"Then the bones of the sheep are mainly used for stewing, old Peter, don't look at the sheep bones when they are not cooked, there seems to be no meat on the bones, but after cooking, you will magically find that there are a lot of shredded meat on the bones out of thin air, and some vegetables are boiled in the soup, not to mention how delicious."

"In the end, I brought the fatty meat and made pilaf to eat. The fatty meat is first fried in a pan, then carrots, onions, and steamed rice are put in it to make pilaf. ”

"Goo-dong!" Old Peter watched Lao Cui and them do it, and began to swallow saliva when he listened to Tang Ping's description in his ears.

Lao Cui and they move quickly, such as mutton skewers, use willow branches on a skewer, and then bake them for a while and eat them.

There are also some spices on the cruise, which also makes this kebab different from what old Peter usually eats, and it is too delicious.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Old Peter gave a thumbs up: "I'll buy more things in the future and come and eat at your place!" ”

"Alright, old Peter, if you have anything to say, just say it, I feel sorry for you when you hold it back." Tang Ping didn't eat any more after eating two skewers, it was worse than Xiao Luo's, and he thought about Xiao Luo's dish on the Nth day!!

"Tang, are you from the Tang Dynasty??" Old Peter looked at Tang Ping and asked seriously.

"Do you know Datang?" This time it was Tang Ping's turn to be surprised, before this old Peter, they all called the Tang Dynasty the Silk Country.

"Well, I heard from the city lord of Porto today, the silk products you gave me are from the Tang Dynasty, and I heard that the invincible Arab Empire was also defeated by the Tang Dynasty, so I want to ask if you are from the Tang Dynasty."

Tang Ping scratched his hair: "Yes, I am from Datang, because of an accident, so I came here." ”

As he spoke, he glanced fiercely at Li Siwen, who was munching on mutton skewers on the side.

Li Siwen didn't even look up, he felt a chill, tightened his clothes, and then continued to gnaw.

"Then your status in Datang must not be low, right?" Old Peter asked tentatively.

"Of course!" Tang Ping said proudly: "In Datang, my wealth is said to be the second, and no one dares to admit that it is the first." ”

"As for rights, as long as I want to, except for the emperor of Datang, I can become the most powerful person in Datang! Oh, the Arab Empire you are talking about was the one I brought people to crush, and I was the one who managed the land of the Arab Empire before I came here. After speaking, he looked at old Peter: "So old Peter, you have to hug my thighs, do you want to find a way to send me back to Datang, and then I will make you the largest wholesaler of Datang commodities in Europe." ”

Old Peter looked at Tang Ping like a fool, Tang Ping said too exaggeratedly, he was still so young, how could he have so much power and wealth.

What is even more unlikely is that if he has such power and wealth, how can he be here?

Old Peter felt like someone told you that he was Qin Shi Huang, and you gave him V50 yuan, and he would make you a general after he went back.

He estimated that Tang Ping should be the son of a nobleman or a wealthy businessman, referred to as the rich second generation, and then sneaked out or something, and finally came here.

Looking at Old Peter's expression, Tang Ping knew that he definitely didn't believe it, hey, he was originally an honest person, but it was a kind of sadness that no one believed him when he told the truth.

After eating the lamb skewers, the soup cooked over there was almost fine.

Old Peter's eyes lit up when he saw the bowl that Tang Ping used to hold the soup.

That's right, it's definitely true, he's using a ceramic bowl.

Old Peter's breathing was tight, especially when he saw that Li Siwen was accidentally scalded when he was serving soup, and the big bowl almost came off, he was about to pounce on the ground.

He had seen porcelain a few times, but none of them seemed to be as beautiful as the bowls that Tang Ping used to serve the soup.

Old Peter didn't know that the bowls that Tang Ping took out casually to serve the soup now were all tributes belonging to Jun Yao.

The whole bowl is a brilliant begonia red, this bowl is in Datang, and the cost is hundreds of Datang coins.

As for this meeting in Europe, if Old Peter could organize some of his favorite nobles to participate in the auction, it is not an exaggeration to say that the money from the sale would be enough for the inhabitants of the island to eat for many years.

And such a bowl, Tang Ping and they had one for each of them when they drank the soup, including Old Peter.

Feeling the delicate glaze in his hand, Old Peter rolled his eyes and sighed

"What's wrong? This soup is not to your liking?? Tang Ping glanced at him and asked.

"Not really!" Old Peter shook his head, sighed again, and said, "It's because it's so delicious!" ”

Tang Ping said a little speechlessly: "You still sigh when it tastes good?" If it's delicious, you can drink two more bowls, and there are so many more! ”

"It's because it's so delicious!" Old Peter said that it was a sincere feeling: "Actually, my mother raised me since I was a child, and she will think of me when there is anything delicious." ”

"But I drank such a delicious soup here today, I can't share it with her......"

"It's okay, just pack one and bring it back to your mother when you leave!!" Tang Ping comforted him and said: "This soup is also easy to make, just put something else to make the soup more delicious, and I will give you some when the time comes." ”

"Really?" Old Peter was pleasantly surprised and said, "Then I'll bring her back now!" ”

As he spoke, he was about to leave with the soup in his hand.

"Slow down, old Peter, don't fall!" The corners of Tang Ping's mouth hooked up a smile.

Old Peter's acting skills reminded him of a shameless old man, but it was still a lot worse.