Chapter 64: Eating at the Fly Tavern

Fu Xiao said that he was about to get up.

Ji Yao originally thought that he would have to be polite to her no matter what, but he didn't expect Fu Xiao to agree so neatly.

So much so that her surprise was even written on her face.

"Uh...... You just want to leave like this, and you don't need to call your family Modie? Ji Yao kindly reminded, "It's good that he has taken care of me for so long instead of you, and he is so uninteresting at this time." ”

Fu Xiao paused, turned his head and smiled at her: "Isn't it saving you money?" ”

Ji Yao was speechless for a while, what kind of image did he have in Fu Xiao's eyes, why did he take advantage of this little money?

"Oh yes, Modie, he's out of town." Fu Xiao added in hindsight.

Ji Yao was very surprised.

The two of them never knew her about their plan of action, so Fu Xiao's words couldn't help but make her a little confused.

How could it be so decent, Mo Di was sent away?

"No, what's the matter with you? It's really a shift shift, one comes back and the other leaves? ”

Ji Yao frowned and complained vigorously.

"If you have a threesome, one of you will run away? Okay, okay, just you have a heavy responsibility, this thing is much older, just go. Then next time, is it my turn to go back, who hasn't had an urgent matter? ”

"How did you get there......

When Fu Xiao heard that Ji Yao was going back, he hurriedly explained: "I asked him to go back to the villa to send some things, and we will always meet again when the time comes." ”

Ji Yao glared at him.

It seems that there is little hope of running away from the gang, she sighed secretly, she is destined to not be able to stay home for half a year when she takes this job, and the hidden money must not be taken out by the mouse.

Ji Yao was still thinking about her private money one moment ago, and the next moment she thought about it, and she only felt that it was over-after that, she and Fu Xiao were on the same road, and they didn't know what kind of embarrassing situation they would fall into.

She has to hold on to it, and she can't show her cowardice.

After such a mess, Ji Yao almost forgot to get it back.

was about to give Fu Xiao and say that he should stop spending money on her, but he was dragged up.

Fu Xiao urged: "Hurry up, I'm almost hungry, let's talk about something while eating." ”

The anxious appearance is no different from that of a wolf who has been hungry for three or four days.

Ji Yao couldn't do anything, so he could only be taken out of the door of the inn half-pushed and half-dragged.

After careful calculation, it should be the first time that Ji Yao stepped out of this threshold after they went out to visit Huang Qi that day......

She stepped on the bluestone street, stood in the bright sunlight and squinted, adjusting to the bright flowers, and then stayed in the street, not knowing where to go.

Although she boasted about Haikou just now, saying that she wanted to invite Fu Xiao to dinner, at this time, she really couldn't figure out the direction.

Ji Yao only felt weak and helpless.

Fu Xiao saw her dazedness, stretched out his hand, pinched his thumb and forefinger, picked up Ji Yao's cuffs and lifted his legs to leave, which can be regarded as taking the initiative to lead the way.

People are kind enough to solve the siege, and Ji Yao is not stupid.

I didn't deliberately get rid of him along the way, just followed Fu Xiao, and turned around at the intersection to the downtown area.

They passed by several large restaurants that were luxuriously decorated.

The staggered inside, the body shape of the diners, the style, just looking at it, are full of four words "rich and greasy".

Ji Yao was still preparing to slaughter her when Fu Xiao was about to slaughter her, and he couldn't help but feel pain.

But seeing that Fu Xiao was still walking by here, and he didn't look there at all, Ji Yao couldn't guess where he was going.

Fu Xiao took Ji Yao around and around, got into an alley back street, and came to stand in front of a small shop, and then spread Ji Yao's sleeves.

At this moment, Ji Yao was already dizzy.

Thanks to Fu Xiao by her side, if she is allowed to walk back alone now, it is estimated that she may not be able to find the way until it gets dark.

She looked around, and the alley was no different from the ones she had just walked through.

There is a store that can't open it so much, and opens a shop here?

Ji Yao secretly evened out his breath a little, so that he could take care of observing this small shop.

The shop is not big, that is, a small door was randomly split in a wall, and there was not even a signboard.

Just as far as the eye can see, the small square tables and benches of their house are placed in the direction of the alley.

Ji Yao took a closer look, and then frowned.

I don't know how many years these tables and stools have passed, how many people have sat on them to eat and drink, and the surface of the wood has been slurred and shiny.

She looked up at the sky.

Now it seems that it is already past dinner, and it is a good time to take a nap, so Ji Yao didn't see how crowded their family was.

Only the stacks of dishes that had not had time to be washed, one on top of the other, were placed on the road, piled high, showing the extraordinaryness of this family.

Ji Yao sniffed.

I tried to smell any aroma, but I don't know if it was closed or closed, and there was no smell of a stove.

Ji Yao smacked his lips again, and asked Fu Xiao quietly: "Are you sure, do you want to eat this?" ”

Fu Xiao nodded very seriously.

He doesn't pick and choose.

Ji Yao thought about the restaurant on the street that he passed by just now, not to mention whether it was delicious or not, it was good that the shop was clean and bright.

compared this small shop, and choked Fu Xiao again: "Good guy, I finally said that I would invite you to a meal, but I chose such a place, which really saved me money." ”

Ji Yao thought that there was no one around, and there was some disdain in his speech.

The voice of the voice was not deliberately controlled, and every word was particularly loud in the empty alley.

As she said this, she happened to catch up with the guy from the little shop, and he lifted the table up two corners, and dragged it on the floor, covering half of her words.

The man didn't know if he heard it, but it didn't affect his work.

Ji Yao's heart was weak, so he hurriedly covered his mouth, and silently watched the young man clean up the tables, chairs, dishes and chopsticks.

Fu Xiao silently touched Ji Yao with his elbow and motioned for her to say nothing.

Ji Yao glanced at him and pursed his mouth tightly.

She didn't need Fu Xiao to remind her at all, since she saw someone come out, her arrogant momentum was half a cut shorter - just now, the further back she went, the softer her voice became, and Fu Xiao stood close to her ears so that she could understand it.

The young man pushed all the stacks of bowls on the ground into a bamboo basket, picked them up with some difficulty, turned around and walked quickly into the inner hall, and left Fu Xiao and Ji Yao outside.

Ji Yao only thought that he had said the wrong thing and was heard by the little guy, so he treated the two of them as transparent people, and when he was about to ask Fu Xiao what to do, he saw the little guy walk out again.

He didn't have any unhappy look on his face, and even took a rag and wiped the table close to them, muttering something in his mouth, gesturing for Ji Yao and the two of them to sit down.

Ji Yao was a little hesitant at first, but when he saw Fu Xiao take off his coat and sit down, he didn't mind at all, so he had to sit opposite him.

The fellow tucked half of the rag in his apron pocket around his waist, hunched his waist, and smiled at the two of them.

pointed at Fu Xiao and then at Ji Yao, stretched out a finger, compared it to two, and then made a muddy sound similar to "Ah" in his throat.

Ji Yao said in his heart, dare to love this guy and can't speak...... Suddenly, he was a little sorry, why he ignored the two of them, but he couldn't greet them at all.

Fu Xiao nodded, and the man went down happily.

So what do you want to eat?

Ji Yao has never experienced such a thing, and he can't worry about it for a long time when he goes out to order food.

She couldn't figure it out at all, this place was so simple that it didn't even have a menu, and even the only one running the hall couldn't be called a running hall.

What exactly are they selling?

There is no communication between a mute person and a normal person, so he just relied on such a back and forth comparison to make a number, and it was so simple and rude?

Could it be that what kind of spiritual communication is used by the evil sect?

Ji Yao blinked suspiciously, trying to get Fu Xiao to explain.

Fu Xiao just told her to calm down.

It didn't take long for the fellow to come out with a bowl with a burnt cake on each bowl.

The fellow bent down, put the two bowls on the table, and walked away, without saying anything.

Oh, and of course he can't say anything.

Ji Yao looked at it curiously.

But everything that can become a delicacy needs to be full of color, flavor, and flavor, and the one in front of you is no exception.

The smell lingering on the tip of her nose is quite attractive, not fishy or smelly, and even the cake has been processed by the fire, exuding a unique burnt flavor, which makes her hungry.

But what is in the bowl below, Ji Yao really can't guess.

Fu Xiao pulled two pairs of chopsticks from the chopsticks holder, took a handkerchief and wiped them before handing them to Ji Yao.

She took it and joked a few words: "This kind of place has come to me, there is no need to be blind." ”

Although Ji Yao had doubts about this small shop with no sense of existence at the beginning, after considering all factors, he didn't mind downgrading himself now, curled up, and sat on this low table and low stool.

It is said that the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and this kind of place is obviously tired of a lot of good shops with a good reputation, and the taste is naturally guaranteed.

After all, hunger defeated face, and before Fu Xiao could move his chopsticks, Ji Yao had already picked up the piece of cake that played the role of a lid.

I saw a bowl of soup in the bowl, with a few green onions floating on it, swaying and swinging oil flowers.

There is obviously something hidden in this soup, but just by looking at it, you can't see it.

Ji Yao only thought it was a bowl of fish soup.

She fluttered her nose, and she couldn't smell any fishy smell left and right, and suddenly became interested in exploring, and carefully pulled it with chopsticks.

Before she could stir it twice, she lifted her chopsticks.

I saw two clear slices of ham hanging on it, red and white, fat and thin. In addition, there are a few unknown things, slender and long, I can't see what it was originally, but the silk is really carefully cut, and it is rare for people to pick a thumbs up and praise the excellent knife work.

"What is this?"

When Ji Yao was still in Jingcheng, his family conditions were good, and he raised a lot of various cooks.

You can also taste the rare ingredients that fly in the sky, run on the ground, swim in the water, and jump in the grass.

She is a child, and she has eaten all kinds of cuisines, but she has never seen such a special food.

Ji Yao was very curious, and asked Fu Xiao in a low voice.

Fu Xiao picked up a chopstick from his bowl, pointed it out to Ji Yao, and explained, "This is a must in Xu Cheng." ”

"What?"

Fu Xiao's explanation is no different from not saying it, of course Ji Yao has to continue to ask.

"This soup is made of duck soup, and the ingredients are the secret recipe handed down by their ancestors. Simmer in a large pot over low heat until the bones are crispy, then scoop up the duck. ”

Fu Xiao gestured as he spoke.

"At this time, strain the duck soup, use the best ham, hang out the original umami again, and finally, serve with shredded radish that can be threaded through a needle."

What Fu Xiao said is presentable.

It's not that he's talking nonsense, it's all he got out of the inn's mouth in the morning.

I wrote it all down by ear.

"Shred the raw radish, put it at the bottom of the bowl, pour two spoonfuls of old soup just out of the pot, and it will be cooked as soon as it is hot."

Fu Xiao continued: "If you want to eat, you can first use the cake to absorb enough fresh soup, and then taste this thin noodle-like radish, and your tongue can swallow your stomach." ”

Ji Yao felt uncontrollable saliva when he heard it.

Seeing Fu Xiao chatting endlessly about how to eat, he couldn't help but feel funny.

Where does he look like a young master of a mountain villa who rules thousands of people?

However, for the sake of Fu Xiao's serious explanation, Ji Yao still couldn't hold back a smile.

Fu Xiao didn't notice the change in her expression and continued.

"The master who is in charge of the knife is already the fourth generation, and when he first learned to leave, he learned to make the knife shredded, the recipe was seasoned, and the fire was used to make the cake, and it took a lot of work to make such a delicious taste. Break the bread and soak it and taste it while it's hot. ”

"Eh, okay."

Ji Yao's mouth responded, but he suddenly became suspicious.

It is said that although this Xu City is not a prosperous big city, it has a special location and combines a lot of exotic specialties.

However, Fu Xiao, as a foreigner born in the Central Plains, can make and eat this thing so smoothly, where did he hear it? How do you know this thing thoroughly?

Besides, how many alleys this store has been hidden in, if you are not a local, it is difficult to say how he can find a place.

Although Ji Yao had many doubts in his heart, he never had any thoughts about eating.

In front of the food, you can put anything down for a while.

Suspiciously, she tore half of the bread, took the larger half in her palm, and pinched a small piece from the other half and threw it into the white soup.

She held her breath as she watched as the soup slowly wrapped around the small piece of dry biscuit, seeping in along the irregular edges.

When the cake was about to sink, he quickly picked it up.

I didn't dare to exert too much effort in my hands, for fear that the chopsticks would crush the soft cake, so I hurriedly put my head on the edge of the bowl and stuffed it into my mouth accurately.

Ji Yao swallowed a mouthful, and his eyes instantly became shiny and shiny.

How to say.

Being able to boil the duck soup into such a milky white color shows that the time has arrived, and the ingredients are willing to pay off, and there is no ambiguity at all.