Got an afternoon snack today? Liu Yuanting's eyes suddenly lit up.

The chef of Dali Temple is only responsible for providing three meals a day for the officers and officials, and snacks are not included! However, since Chef Wen came, he occasionally made snacks according to the ingredients in the warehouse and the fact that the ingredients could not be stored for a long time.

After the takeaway stalls opened, most of the snacks went into the takeaway stalls, and only when they made new snacks, they could taste some.

In my impression, the last snack was to call them leisure, they couldn't help but peel two pieces of sugar fried chestnuts, and now the takeaway stall is still selling, and when the Yu sacrificial wine next door comes to eat, I like to bring some back, while doing things, while eating.

Thinking of the fragrance of the sugar-fried chestnuts, Liu Yuan's saliva couldn't help but flow down, and while he was reluctant to put down the rice bowl in his hand, he looked at Zhao You who was holding the food box, and said, "Open it and see what kind of food this is!" ”

Before Zhao You could speak, he listened to Lin Fei, who was eating the pot and meat slowly, saying, "I didn't send any seasonal things to the Zhuangzi today......

If the Zhuangzi sends seasonal items, such as chestnuts and pears, the chef will often make some snacks "from the nearest ingredients".

"I didn't send seasonal things, but I made snacks on purpose," Lin Fei looked at the unkempt piece of pot-wrapped meat on his fast son, and said, "It's probably because it takes a lot of oil to make pot-wrapped meat, and Master Wen thinks it's a pity to pour it, so he took advantage of this time to make some twist-like snacks!" ”

The consumption of the public kitchen can be reported, but the money allocated by the imperial court cannot be wasted, and the word "saving" must be remembered.

Even if I'm not checking at the moment, just eating, some habits have been integrated into my bones.

Liu Yuan glanced at Shangfeng unconsciously, this bowl of pot-wrapped meat obviously hadn't eaten it yet, and he was still worried about the twist, so he hurriedly urged Zhao You to open it and take a look.

"Master Wen said that this snack is called millet pot, and that pot is the word 'pot' that we used to eat cured claypot rice last time," Zhao You said and lifted the lid, and the oil fragrance of the twisted seeds was accompanied by a fragrance of spicy, cumin, pepper and salt and other Hu spices gushing out of the food box, he looked down at the square-sized "square slices" in the oil paper bag, and said, "But it is different from the claypot rice." ”

Several packets of millet pots are wrapped in oiled paper, but the top is open, as if it is used for heat dissipation. Because of Zhao You's fast journey, through the oil paper, he can still feel a trace of warmth at this time: the millet pots that want to come out of the pot are all here.

The burnt yellow pot is a thin piece, but the surface is uneven, and you can clearly feel the rough bumpiness on the fingertips, and the smell of cumin, pepper and salt comes to the face.

After counting the heads, Liu Yuan found that one person could get two packs: one pack of cumin, one pack of salt and pepper, and a folded oil paper bag was placed in it, and the oil paper bag was opened, but it was found that it was ground into powdered chili powder, red and colorful, and Liu Yuan was afraid and wanted to try it.

This specially prepared chili powder was for them to choose and take for themselves, but Lin Fei's two packets had no such worries, cumin and pepper and salt were placed separately, but the chili powder was sprinkled into it early.

Looking at the pot that was obviously different from the color in the oiled paper bag next to it, I thought I knew that it was not eaten by people like them who "eat slightly spicy".

Swallowing his saliva, he didn't dare to try it at will, Liu Yuan hurriedly swallowed the last two bites of food in the food box, and after the disc, he took the two packs of millet pots that belonged to him.

Seeing this, Bai Zhu, who had not finished eating on the side, immediately reached out and took his two packs of millet pots: Although the bowl has not been eaten yet, the food in the box can be brought first!

After everyone's pots were all over and after lunch, Liu Yuan, who was touching his stomach and burping, couldn't help but stare at the next layer of the food box.

This food box is divided into two layers, the upper layer is obviously shorter than the lower layer, and now the next person has received two packs of millet pots, but the lower layer has not yet been opened, obviously the lower layer should still have food.

"Zhao You, don't sell the guanzi, what's the lower layer?" Liu Yuan said.

He is full at the moment, and he can't stuff himself to eat, but he is not full, so it does not prevent him from thinking about these snacks in advance.

Zhao You glanced at Liu Yuan, and said while lifting the lid: "Today's snack is not only a twist like millet pot, but also a drink, called caramel milk tea!" ”

The lid of the food box was lifted, and several green bamboo tubes were placed in the food box on the lower layer in a regular manner, and a thin bamboo tube was tied next to each bamboo tube.

"That's called a straw!" Zhao You pointed to the bamboo pipe and said, "It's open inside, just take this to drink milk tea!" ”

As he spoke, he took out two caramel milk teas, one for himself and one for Lin Fei, and then walked aside with his own snack!

Liu Yuan shook his head: I didn't expect Zhao You, who had a tendon, to "know the sophistication of people" This kind of thing was handed over easily, and he got up and took the remaining caramel milk tea and shared it with everyone.

At this time, although the stomach is still very full, there is no room left, but ...... Through the bamboo tube, I could still feel the heat of the milk tea in the bamboo tube, and I couldn't help it, Liu Yuan opened the lid of the bamboo tube and wanted to take a look.

It doesn't matter if you don't eat it yet, take a look!

The moment the lid was opened, a strong fragrance poured out of the bamboo tube.

This fragrance is familiar, Liu Yuan took a deep breath, and sighed intoxicatedly: "It seems that there is a hint of tea fragrance mixed in the bovine frankincense, and there is not only tea fragrance, but also a sweet fragrance, but it is not the taste of fine sugar, but ...... But it is very similar to the caramel aroma that Master Wen smelled when he made fried chestnuts with sugar last time, and this caramel milk tea seems to fuse all the flavors together, and the fragrance is ...... This fragrance ......"

"It's so unique and too ......"

"Shhh Compared with Liu Yuan, who was still intoxicated and emotional, Bai Zhu, who did not speak on the side, had already stretched the thin bamboo tube into the rich milk tea.

Although there seems to be no room for fullness in the abdomen, the "belly" can always squeeze out some of the remaining places, and at least one or two sips of milk tea should be squeezed out.

Taking advantage of Liu Yuan's "tirade", Bai Zhu couldn't help but take a sip of milk tea on the thin bamboo tube, and then ......

The slightly hot milk tea is sucked into the mouth, with the smooth, unique milk, caramel and tea aroma in the mouth, as well as the "hot" heat.

Bai Zhu, who originally wanted to secretly drink a "first opportunity", was betrayed by this "hot" heat, and made a hot "hiss", which alarmed Liu Yuan, who was still holding a bamboo tube and intoxicated Zhao You, and the two looked here.

Looking at Bai Zhu, who was so hot that he couldn't stop sticking out his tongue and "hissing" and inhaling, Liu Yuan couldn't help but tease: "Bai Zhu, I really can't imagine that you have today!" ”

Su Rili is always the one who is always impulsive, and it is inevitable that he will be pulled by the more "steady" Bai Zhu and say two sentences of "wait", right now, Liu Yuan, who has rarely found this opportunity, naturally couldn't help coughing, pretending to be an old man: "Isn't it just a caramel milk tea!" What's the hurry? Haven't eaten it? ”

"I haven't eaten it yet!" Lin Fei, who had finished eating lunch on the side, answered slowly, and then under the gaze of everyone, he opened the lid of the milk tea, and with Bai Zhu's "hot mouth" first, Lin Fei did not use a straw, but took a sip on the side of the bamboo tube, squinted his eyes, and nodded: "This milk tea tastes good!" ”