Chapter 55: A Great Writer with a Heavy Taste

When I left this Dingxiang Building, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Qi touched his stomach, well, he can still eat.

Wufu, the real qi is in the body, and the amount of food must be different from ordinary people.

"Let's go have some supper."

Jiang Qi has now confirmed one point, that is, who can satisfy Su Shi's obsession through his own "eating and broadcasting".

Next, he is going to explore and see what kind of food it is, so as to impress the "judge" of Bai Yu Pen.

Judging from the fact that the white jade pen barrel did not react to Dongpo's elbow just now, there are still two possibilities.

Or, those who are not noble do not eat. Those who are not meticulous do not eat.

Or, or simply dissatisfied with the Dongpo elbow just now, it has nothing to do with the cost of the ingredients and the way of cooking.

Late-night snacks are a great way to verify this.

But Jiangbei's supper is honest, there is no special food.

"Forget it, find a night market to check it out."

Jiang Qi turned on his phone again, thanks to modern technology, which made it convenient for foodies who didn't know how much.

opened a night market video recommended by an Internet celebrity, Jiang Qi didn't read the content, and directly opened the comment area.

"It's all about money, so outsiders go there, and locals go to Zhongqing Street Night Market, which is fresh and cheap."

Well, this comment is the most popular, with the most likes and the most replies.

"Zhongqing Street?"

Jiang Qi opened the map and found that it was a little far away, he was in the South Second Ring Road, and the destination was in the North Third Ring Road......

"I knew it was going to take a lot of time."

Jiang Qi regretted that he didn't drive the car out.

Now I don't bother to go back to school, so I took a taxi, and conservatively estimated that I had to drive for an hour.

"Master, what is the most famous thing about Zhongqing Street Night Market?"

After getting into the car, Jiang Qi asked the driver's master, and a travel blogger summed up a rule.

If you come to a strange city, the travel guide is all false, find a taxi that looks like it is old, and chat with the master for a while.

Twenty minutes later, you'll have a rough outline of the city's gastronomic entertainment and even political ecology.

"That must be the snail noodles of the old Zhang family! After a bowl, the gods have to sweat, and they are very happy! ”

The driver's answer was almost without thinking.

Jiang Qi fell into deep thought, there is no doubt that snail noodles belong to civilian food, and can also be used as a food to explore the preferences of the "judges" of the white jade pen.

But this thing, the white jade pen barrel or the Su Shi obsession on it will really like it?

Seeing that Jiang Qi didn't speak, the driver didn't stir up any more conversations, and after about an hour and a half, he came to the street of Zhongqing Street.

After Jiang Qi got out of the car, he realized what is called fireworks in the world.

There are all kinds of different fragrances mixed together, but only two flavors can overwhelm the crowd.

Snail flour and ...... Stinky tofu.

"Is it really okay?"

Jiang Qi was a little skeptical, Su Shi's obsession, would he like this slightly strange food?

But it's all here, and you have to try it.

Jiang Qi thought so, walked into the night market, and walked around in the slightly crowded crowd, until the middle of the night market, the indescribable taste from the snail noodles became more and more intense.

"Zhang Ji snail noodles?"

Jiang Qi glanced up at the signboard, it was already a little dark, and at first glance, he knew that it was an old store.

That's what the driver said, that's right.

I walked in and glanced at the price list on the wall, and the cheapest was only twelve dollars.

However, Jiang Qi chose to fill it directly.

After ordering, I searched for a while in this almost full store, and found a corner position.

The chef or the boss was very fast, and in less than ten minutes, a very characteristic small steel basin was served.

In addition to rice noodles, fried eggs, pig's trotters, and duck's feet do not fall.

It is covered with a thick layer of red oil, and it looks very appetizing.

At the same time, the unique and smelly smell of snail powder is also very strong, giving people a ...... It's a wonderful feeling that I was disgusted with at first, but I can't stop it.

Jiang Qi was entangled for a moment, but still put down his chopsticks.

The rice noodles are springy, and the side dishes are also very delicious, but the most obvious thing is the sentence said by the driver.

When the gods come, they have to sweat.

This snail noodle is really spicy, but not the kind of stiff spicy, but a kind of spicy that is soft at first, but slowly becomes unbearable.

It's like on the wedding night, the originally slender and lovely bride, only to find that the wedding dress is full of tendon flesh after the lights go out, and the whole is a King Kong Barbie.

By the time you want to run, it's too late, the prey has already become a hunter.

Then you close your eyes and get ready to accept the ordeal, but you suddenly realize that King Kong Barbie doesn't seem to be bad......

Then, I can't stop it.

It's probably such a mental journey.

In short, it's a hearty supper.

After eating, Jiang Qi put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth.

"Buzz!"

The reaction of the white jade pen is very strong, even stronger than that of boiling water cabbage.

Jiang Qi was a little surprised, it seems that it is indeed the elbow of the eastern slope of Dingxiang Building, and the white jade pen is not a non-exquisite and noble person who does not eat it.

Thinking about it, although Su Shi has the requirement of never getting tired of eating, he is also a very easy-going person.

In today's words, he is an optimist, good at finding happiness in adversity.

The first thing a person who can enjoy in suffering is to be able to endure hardship.

Therefore, Su Shi's obsession prefers civilian food, which seems to be a very reasonable thing.

After probably figuring out the preferences of the judges of the white jade pen, Jiang Qi left Zhang Ji snail noodles with satisfaction.

"Let's go see stinky tofu."

Judging from the snail noodles, it seems that Su Shi's taste is a bit heavy, so he likes these things that are a bit curious.

Thinking so, Jiang Qi walked further into the night market.

You don't have to look for a stinky tofu stall, you can find a place by smelling it.

It was only at the other end of the night market that Jiang Qi found a stinky tofu with the strongest flavor.

Benches are set up on "tables" about ten meters long, on which are placed bright red chili powder and other spices, and plastic stools are placed on both sides.

It is more unique than snail noodles, and the smell of stinky fragrance comes to the nose.

Su Shi, you should like it, right?

Smelling this smell, Jiang Qi is a little uncertain now.

Plucked up the courage to order a small serving.

A pit was dug out of the dark stinky tofu with spices inside.

"Buzz ......"

The white jade pen barrel shook again, and it seemed to be ...... Can't wait?

Jiang Qi tried to throw a piece of stinky tofu into his mouth, but before he could taste it, the white jade pen began to vibrate again.

It doesn't seem to be an ordinary satisfaction......

Jiang Qi chewed silently, feeling that he had figured out Su Shi's preferences.

In the satisfied vibration of the white jade pen, Jiang Qi finished a whole serving of stinky tofu.

"Huh?"

Jiang Qi's expression suddenly moved at this time, and he looked at the T-shaped intersection at the end of the night market.