Chapter 229: Behind the Spicy Skewers Represents...

It's also interesting to say, Fang Qiubai usually wants to make his life more ordinary, but judging from the current situation, his idea is difficult to realize.

After changing the route for the third time, Xia Na also put away the barbecue, and Fang Qiubai, who saw this scene, couldn't help asking, "Xia Na, why don't you eat it?"

"If you've eaten it, of course you won't eat it. Xia Na glanced at Fang Qiubai angrily, and she didn't know when the juice she put away suddenly appeared in her hand. Some reluctantly looked at the little juice left, and simply drank it all.

"Half of the juice I drank was put into the night gassa and didn't sprinkle it?" Compared to Xia Na's reluctance to juice, Fang Qiubai was concerned about another issue.

"Everything in the night hat will come to a standstill. Xana explained as she casually put the cup back.

I don't know if it's Fang Qiubai's bad luck or what's the reason, the route the two of them chose this time doesn't seem to be quite right, although there are many buildings on both sides and you can see people coming and going, but there are no storefronts, it seems to be all houses.

Fortunately, although it seems to be full of residents, no one knows Fang Qiubai, and no one comes up to watch the two, and occasionally someone passes by them and just smiles kindly.

"It's really good" Looking at the ordinary life of the ordinary people in front of him, Fang Qiubai felt that it was very good.

"What's good?" Xia Na looked at Fang Qiubai strangely, the street and environment in front of her could be said to be very ordinary, just like some remote villages in her own world, and even a little poor, at first glance, it was a paradise for people at the bottom.

"Isn't this kind of ordinary life bad, you don't have to fight and kill, and there are not so many headaches. Fang Qiubai nodded and smiled at a middle-aged peasant woman who walked past him with a bunch of vegetables, looked back at the other party's back and smiled.

"In this world, the strong are respected, and this kind of life seems to be ordinary but hides many crises. Xia Na pondered for a while, looked at Fang Qiubai and said very seriously.

"It's just to live the life of the most ordinary people, probably not. Fang Qiubai didn't believe it, in his opinion, it was the same as before the crossing, you, the most ordinary person, would not make any big trouble, and there would be no big people to trouble you. Flying havoc is not something that everyone can see.

"It is said that last time, the one called the God of Light almost destroyed the entire Silver Mountain City, what can they do in the face of such a situation?" Xiana pointed to the crowd in front of her and asked, and before Fang Qiubai could answer, she continued, "Have you forgotten that Ankara and Erxi?"

"This" Although Fang Qiubai wanted to refute that Erxi was not an ordinary person, what Xia Na said was indeed not wrong, if there was no strength in this world, it would be really terrible if he met something in the world, but he would definitely not be able to continue to enjoy this ordinary life.

The two naturally wouldn't quarrel because of this, so they wisely chose not to continue the discussion, looking at the foggy corner of the street corner in front of them, and the nose faintly smelled the thick and fragrant soup, the two couldn't help but walk along.

Turning the corner, the house, which was supposed to be an ordinary dwelling, seemed to have been deliberately remodeled, the doors and walls near the street had been torn down, the empty room was lined with square tables and low stools, and on a table outside the room, a huge iron pot filled with unknown soup, and the aroma came from the slightly tumbling soup.

Fang Qiubai and Xia Na shouted in surprise at the same time, but Fang Qiubai shouted: "Malatang?"

And Xana called: "Oden?"

"How can there be such a thing here," Xia Na couldn't hold back the question in her heart and looked at Fang Qiubai.

After having seen similar things many times, Fang Qiubai was much calmer, he glanced at the shopkeeper who cast a strange look because of the exclamation of the two of them, and explained to Xia Na in a low voice: "Think about it carefully, in fact, this is not a particularly complicated technique, it is just chopped and skewered and used for cooking, and it is not strange that there is one in this world." ”

And Xiana carefully observed the various ingredients that were cut into small pieces and skewered on the skewers next to the huge iron pot, and also found that it was a little different from the oden in her memory, and Fang Qiubai said this, which was also very reasonable.

"Boss, how do you sell this?" Seeing that Xia Na's gaze stayed on the variety of ingredients, Fang Qiubai was also intrigued by this street food similar to before the crossing, and asked the shop who was waiting on the side.

"One string of 1 copper coin for vegetarian dishes, two strings of 1 silver coin for meat dishes. The shopkeeper replied quickly.

"It's really cheap?" Fang Qiubai muttered in a low voice, picking it up with interest.

The two of them didn't take much for a while, Fang Qiubai was full of all kinds of meat in his hands, while Xiana took a little bit of vegetables of various colors, the shopkeeper took the ingredients selected by the two and put them into the cauldron, and greeted with a smile: "Sit down inside, the two of you will be cooked soon." ”

Fang Qiubai nodded and walked towards the room, suddenly thinking of a question and asking, "Boss, who came up with the idea of selling food like this?"

"Ha Luha, this is actually passed down from the ancestors!" the boss picked up two small bowls and poured in the oil that seemed to have a lot of spices added to it, and served them one by one

Fang Qiubai continued on the table: "This spicy skewer was handed down by my grandfather's grandfather, at that time he was originally a very powerful swordsman, until once in the battle when he hunted high-level magical beasts, he was hit by an arrow in the knee of a teammate, he gave up his mercenary career, settled down like an ordinary person, and began to tinker with this thing. ”

Fang Qiubai, who was a little speechless when he heard the three words of spicy skewers, was even more speechless when he heard the reason why the other party's ancestors developed spicy skewers, but Xia Na listened to it with relish, and when she saw that the boss went back to fetch the ingredients for the two of them and interrupted the conversation, she couldn't help but urge: "And then?"

However, because the ingredients mentioned by the old man were very strange, and everyone had not even heard of them, so he never succeeded, and then he marked the name of each ingredient with what it should taste like, and the whole family took action, but he did not make it until he died. ”

As he spoke, the shopkeeper put the ingredients in the pot that had absorbed a lot of soup after cooking, and the color had become much darker, and put them on a large plate and brought them to Fang Qiubai's table.

"It wasn't until 20 years ago that my father finally found all the ingredients to replace those unknown spices and made the big pot of soup you see. Please enjoy it slowly. After the boss finished speaking with a smile on his face, he looked at Fang Qiubai like that, as if he wanted to see Fang Qiubai's evaluation.

Picking up a skewer of meat and carefully putting it in his mouth, Fang Qiubai chewed it twice and then nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, the spicy and fragrant are very delicious!"

Xia Na also picked up a bunch of small pieces of vegetables and blew them twice before putting them in her mouth, squinted her eyes and nodded in agreement with Fang Qiubai's words.

Seeing that the two agreed with the taste of their spicy skewers, the boss happily prepared to leave.

Fang Qiubai hurriedly asked, "Boss, I'm curious, can you tell me what spices your grandfather's grandfather used in that ingredient?"

"What, the guest officer is also interested in this thing?" The boss looked at Fang Qiubai in surprise and explained: "This spicy skewer has to get up early and work very hard in the dark, I'm afraid it's not suitable for the guest officer." ”

"You misunderstood, I'm just very curious, because this smell feels familiar to me!" Fang Qiubai almost squirted out the meat in his mouth, and quickly shook his hand to explain.

"Oh, could it be that the guest officer has been late in other places?" This time it was the boss's turn to be surprised, and he walked quickly to Fang Qiubai's side and asked.

"I ate it a long time ago," Fang Qiubai nodded.

"This can't be!" Unexpectedly, the boss actually clapped his hands on the table excitedly and looked at Fang Qiubai

"Huh, why are you so excited?" didn't understand what happened to the boss in front of him, Fang Qiubai asked suspiciously.

"There is no same thing in this continent, and the similar taste is completely different, how did you get it?" the boss said halfway through his words, his eyes exuded excitement and suspicion, staring at Fang Qiubai, and said with anticipation: "Do you know the way of pepper?"

"Sichuan pepper, pepper, star anise?" Fang Qiubai immediately finished talking.

"How is it possible, no one has ever known about this, is there really another world?" the boss asked weakly as if he had lost all his energy.

"What other world?" This time it was Fang Qiubai's turn not to understand.

"I remember my father said that my grandfather's grandfather always claimed to be from another world, including the recipe for this spicy skewer, which is a very common snack in another world, but no one else in this continent will, and only we have spent a hundred years researching this taste! The boss seemed to be hit and said a lot in one go.

"Boss, you think too much, I also ate similar things in the Yongan Empire, it is said that the names of these spices have a history of more than hundreds of years, and they have changed their names with the passage of time, so they can't find it after all the effort to find it, in general, you think too much, how can there be another world. Fang Qiubai naturally couldn't tell the truth, it was worth making it up at will, and Xia Na on the side was eating and tasting the food with great interest while watching Fang Qiubai's reaction funny.

"So that's the case, I'll just say, how can there be other worlds?" Unexpectedly, the boss immediately recovered his spirit after hearing this, and nodded in confirmation.

"Hey, you're too easy to deceive, aren't you?" Fang Qiubai said mentally slanderously.

"Guest officer, you use it slowly, if it's not enough, then choose!" the boss smiled politely and walked out of the door again.

"Does this world realm have anything to do with our world realm?" saw the boss leave, Xia Na asked in a low voice full of doubts.

"Actually, I've also found this kind of problem several times, and I can always see some shadows of other worlds in this world, but I don't know what's going on in the Dao. Fang Qiubai also said very seriously.

"It shouldn't be possible to have such a thing!" Arastre's voice suddenly sounded.

"For what?" Fang Qiubai immediately asked curiously, after all, he had already seen such a thing several times, aside from the food he met today, what kind of historical record was that Beidou Divine Fist. ”

"It stands to reason that each world realm is independent and completely different, just like the Red World and the ordinary world realm, there can't be the same thing. Because each world is destined to develop completely differently from the moment it is born. Arastel explained.

"In other words, there is only one possibility in this situation, just like us, someone came to this world and spread the things of the original world world?" Fang Qiubai thought for a moment before he understood what Arastel meant, and he asked tentatively.

"Now it seems that this should be the case. Arastel replied approvingly.

"But what about the fragments of the historical records and the Beidou God Fist, I always feel that it is not so simple. Although Arastre's explanation made sense, and he had also met other traversers, it was difficult for Fang Qiubai to imagine that other people could summon those things and leave them in this world realm just like himself, otherwise it would be too strange to say that this world world had produced those things by itself.

Just when Fang Qiubai's thoughts were confused, there was a commotion outside the door, and a yin and yang weird voice came in: "Yo, there are still people selling food here, boss, drive the two guys inside, we will take care of it!"