Chapter 147: Do You Want to Follow This King?

Everyone was admitted to the hospital one after another, and a heavy smell of fireworks came to the face, not the usual smoke when burning forage, but the smell of meat in the air, mixed with the unique taste produced after the spices were roasted, and the moment it penetrated into the nasal cavity, it made people's appetite move!

I saw that at the entrance of the main hall, more than a dozen green-character maidservants stood by the special boiler, methodically turning over the meat steaks in the hot iron plate, and adding some pepper and other condiments from time to time.

Reddick and the others, who had been on the road for two days, were instantly attracted by this charming fragrance and stepped forward to check it out.

"Persimmon temple shrimp, what...... This is? ”

Wen Chen smiled slightly, and followed, "This is a new way to eat meat that this king has nothing to do, and he has researched it, called grilled steak!" ”

Although in Dasheng, in order to encourage farming, it is forbidden to slaughter cattle privately, but Hekou City is not an agricultural city, and the food eaten by the people is basically transported from other places.

Even this cow was personally delivered by Pei Zhi, who was sitting on the side, at this time, his eyes lit up when he smelled the smell of meat in the air, and he couldn't wait to rub his palms.

"Steak?"

Reddick swallowed as he watched the pieces of meat brown in the baking pan and the grease crackling as the fat exploded.

"The method of cooking prawns is really ...... Don't hold on to Miss! ”

Wen Chen laughed, "If there is really a young lady in the local area, it should still be detained!" ”

That's fucking unique!

"Ladies and gentlemen, come into the house and speak!"

So saying, he invited them into the main hall.

After everyone sat down, Wen Chen nodded his chin towards Lingyu at the door, Lingyu nodded slightly, and after a while, he brought in a cup of light brown liquid from a slender glassware from the outside, and there were still some particles precipitated at the bottom.

The cup is equipped with a wooden straw and is decorated with an attractive peach on the rim, which looks very novel.

"This is a drink specially developed by this king, called bubble tea, everyone try it!"

In order to attract investment today, Wen Chen can be said to have made a lot of efforts, starting from the small details of food and drink, so that people can experience a refreshing feeling at any time!

A group of foreigners raised their glasses one after another, like a toast to the main seat of Wen Chen, the so-called local customs, local etiquette is also essential.

But when they actually sucked the milk tea in their mouths, they realized that this novel drink was even more delicious than they imagined!

The entrance is smooth, the milky aroma is rich, and the "little pearl" that looks black is Q and spring, full of taste!

“It's so delicious!”

“Oh,God! What's this? ”

With just one sip, they were hooked on the delicious liquid and gave them a thumbs up!

Reddick looked excited, and they went out sailing to explore new things, and hurriedly asked, "Temple shrimp!" Can you tell me how this is made?”

“Of course.”

Wen Chen smiled and nodded, "Mr. Reddick, this is not an unusual craft, it is just a product of the combination of Dasheng's traditional cooking techniques, if you like it, this king will give you the specific production method before you leave!" ”

“How much is it?”

"Free, no silver." Wen Chen smiled and shook his head.

This made Reddick feel that he had taken a big advantage, and he was a little embarrassed for a while, "Persimmon Palace Shrimp, don't lie to you, the rubber ...... you asked me to find seems to have a little problem......

Since he was favored by others, of course he had to tell the other party about the situation of the rubber that Wen Chen planned to buy at a high price, otherwise he would feel guilty.

But Wen Chen didn't seem to be surprised at all when he heard this, "The question that Mr. Reddick said is that rubber will become soft when the weather is hot, and once it is cold, the rubber will become brittle and hard like a lump of ice?" ”

Reddick nodded hurriedly, "Yes!" Yes! ”

“How did you know that?”

Wasn't His Royal Highness the Prince born in Dasheng and grew up in Dasheng? Why do you know everything?

The corners of Wen Chen's mouth hooked, "The newly collected gum can't be used directly as a finished product, and it also needs to be processed externally to avoid the shortcomings mentioned by this king just now, and become extremely flexible!" ”

"Is there a way for persimmon temple shrimp?" Reddick was startled.

Rubber, after he obtained it, has also carefully studied, at room temperature can indeed be used for many purposes, if it can overcome the influence of the environment on it, it is a newly discovered treasure!

"Indeed." Wen Chen nodded slightly, "But we still have a long time to communicate, so let's eat steak first and discuss this matter later." ”

Wen Chen deliberately hung everyone's appetite.

Outside the door, Hexiang took a group of little sisters to put the grilled steak on a plate, and served it with garlic and dessert.

I have to say that steak is worthy of the original cultural custom of Westerners, these foreigners faced a whole piece of thick-cut beef, and they didn't even use Wen Chen to take the initiative to teach how to eat, so they picked up the knife and fork, divided the food, and the beef was eaten, with a satisfied expression on their faces!

Wen Chen smiled without saying a word, in the previous life, the consumption of steak was also in the 18th century, and it was gradually developed in Europe, but it was limited to the nobility.

Different from Dasheng's previous cooking methods, eating steak for the first time seems to open the door to a new world for Reddick!

This texture, this flavor, this way of retaining the unique taste of the meat, it is almost like tailor-made for their Xiyi people!

He couldn't understand why something made by a local in Dasheng would be so to their taste!

But seeing Wen Chen's playful eyes above, he picked up a clean garlic granule, and said seriously to the book below, "If you eat meat and don't eat garlic, the fragrance will be half less!" ”

The corners of Pei Zhi's mouth, who was sitting in the second seat, twitched, and he secretly pinched his thighs with his hands to prevent himself from laughing.

Everyone followed suit, picked up the garlic on the plate, and echoed it in the lame Dasheng official dialect!

"If you eat meat without garlic, the fragrance is half less!"

What they didn't expect was that until a few hundred years later, when the civilization was highly developed and the Xiyi people entered the modern society, every time the family sat at the dinner table in the evening, ready to enjoy a red wine steak feast, the whole family would perform an ancient and mysterious oriental ritual:

Hold up the raw garlic and pray sincerely, and those incantations that I don't know what they mean are the ten words brought back by the pioneers of those days:

"If you eat meat without garlic, the fragrance is half less!"

When Reddick was satisfied with the food on his plate, he was surprised to find that his son next to him was motionless, staring blankly at the book on the table, but the steak on the plate was only a small bite.

“My son,Are you feeling unwell?”

He felt that his son was so listless, it must be the first time he came to Dasheng, and he was a little uncomfortable there, so he just wanted to ask Wen Chen to allow his son to go back to rest first.

But I saw Esby turn his head violently, look at his eyes and say solemnly:

“Father, I have found the soul's destination.”

Reddick was stunned, what?

You say you've found your soul's home?!

What the hell is going on?

At this time, I saw my son get up suddenly, walked quickly to the center of the main hall, and bowed heavily to Wen Chen, "His Royal Highness the Sea King!" Tired is the Envoy sent by God to lead the nest, Please allow me to follow you! ”

Esby's official language is obviously not as proficient as his Lao Tzu, which sounds very awkward, but the general meaning, Wen Chen understands.

He looked at the pious young man below, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

"You want to follow this king?"