Chapter 185

In the hotel, Gu Zheng looked at the big pot of soup and was very worried.

Before delivering the soup, Sun told Gu Zheng the detailed history of the pot of old soup. It was indeed a pot of old soup, but it did not reach the rumored century old age. Correctly speaking, the pot of old soup was cooked by sun's master in the 23rd year of the Republic of China.

Even if it is not a hundred years old, it has a history of more than 80 years. It is very difficult to protect this pot of old soup. We can make a TV play.

In the past, they were all apprentices handed down by the master. Master Sun was the third generation. In his generation, he was supposed to pass it on to his son. Unfortunately, his son didn't work hard. None of the three sons saved him from worry and simply gave it to Gu Zheng.

Although Gu Zheng is not master sun's apprentice, he is a young man with excellent cooking skills. This pot of old soup is much better in Gu Zheng's hand than in his son's hand.

When it comes to his son, the pot of old soup may be gone in a short time. Before that, some people paid millions to buy the pot of old soup. At that time, his sons were very excited and he refused severely.

At that time, millions were very valuable. Now it's right to keep Lao Tang, but what if someone pays tens of millions?

Ten million no, 30 million?

50 million?

At a certain price, he believes that his son will sell it directly. In addition, he also has a biggest worry. The reason why the business of chicken blood soup is so good is that he has always strictly controlled the proportion of old soup.

Every day, the old soup can only be mixed with 5000 bowls of chicken blood soup, which will affect the taste. However, his sons have shouted more than once that they want to open a branch. If there is no old soup to open a branch, it can only be the same as ordinary chicken blood soup, which will smash his sign sooner or later.

These are all places that make Mr. Sun worry. He didn't have a better choice before. He learned that Gu Zheng made a better chicken blood soup than him, so he asked someone to inquire about Gu Zheng. Although there is little information, he has a good evaluation of Gu Zheng.

Lao Hu, especially in Shencheng, grew up watching Gu Zheng and knew the child's nature.

Integrating all the elements, grandson finally made up his mind to hand over the old soup to Gu Zheng to continue to pass on, rather than a simple gambling appointment, which is just his excuse.

If sun Er loses a bet with others and loses a pure gambler, Grandpa sun will destroy the pot of old soup and will not give it to him to cash his gambling debt.

"Tool spirit, can this thing be sent to the wasteland space?"

The soup of more than 80 years old, let alone safekeeping, is not easy to take. We also have to worry about its deterioration. Once it deteriorates, it will be completely destroyed.

When he thought of deterioration, he thought of the wasteland space. The things in the wasteland space will not deteriorate.

"Yes!"

Qi Ling answered directly. The next second, Gu Zheng and the pot of old soup were brought into the wasteland space. Even the stove under the old soup was brought in, but the stove was destroyed as soon as it came in.

Fortunately, he was not within the camera range of the hotel. Because Lao Tang was more important, he put it into the room first. Chang Feng opened luxury rooms, which were very large.

"Tool spirit, put the old soup here. It won't break without fire?"

The spirit of Qi was worried and asked, Lao Tang can't put out the fire. If it takes a long time to put out the fire, it will have a great impact on Lao Tang. Good Lao Tang is boiled without cease-fire.

"Don't worry, as long as you provide me with Xianli, I can keep this pot of old soup at its best!"

"Xianli, how many Xianli do you need?"

Gu Zheng didn't expect that maintaining the state of Lao Tang still needs Xianli. This needs to be maintained for 24 hours, which means that he has to provide Xianli for 24 hours. He doesn't have so many Xianli to support.

"Not much is needed, because it is in the wasteland space, so as long as there is a little immortal power, you can rest assured that it will not have any impact on you!"

Qi Ling replied again. This time, Gu Zheng was relieved and handed over to others. He was afraid that someone who didn't understand would destroy the pot of old soup. He might as well give it to Qi Ling.

The ingredients of the old soup are only second-class, not ordinary, but its soup can reach the taste and charm of the ordinary level, which is also what surprised Gu Zheng. The explanation given to Gu Zheng by Qiling is that the food sublimates over time.

The so-called aging sublimation means that the longer the food can be naturally preserved, the higher its quality. Here we are talking about food, not a single ingredient. It's useless to put a single ingredient for a long time.

Food should be preserved naturally. In fact, it is difficult to preserve it naturally. It is even more difficult on the earth. Adding preservatives and additives can not be counted. Those additions will only reduce the food grade and will never improve.

Like this pot of old soup, it has been cooking itself, which is equivalent to that the food has been in the production period for more than 80 years. It has been carefully taken care of every day, and salary and new materials are added every day. The materials are never arbitrary. Finally, it has boiled an old soup beyond its own quality.

However, this old soup can only improve one quality at most, no matter how high it is.

Even so, it's amazing. A pot of inferior soup has just become an ordinary soup. No wonder this pot of old soup is so famous and sun Er can achieve so many results. Unfortunately, some ingredients of their chicken blood soup are not high, but eventually affect some taste.

The problem of the old soup was finally solved temporarily. The rest would wait until he returned to Shencheng. Mr. Sun told him that he could open his own shop for this pot of old soup, but the daily sales could not exceed 5000 bowls, so as not to affect the quality of the old soup.

Gu Zheng can also be transferred to others, but it must be transferred to a person who has real cooking skills, loves cooking and has a good heart. If master sun was still there at that time, he would be willing to accept this person as an apprentice as a formal inheritance.

Mr. Sun didn't mention accepting Gu Zheng as an apprentice. He couldn't say that. Gu Zheng's own cooking skills were better than him. The chicken blood soup he made was better than him without old soup. Even if he thought again, he couldn't mention it.

It's like a chess player wants to take an apprentice. How can he make a young man who has just met but whose chess skills are better than him become an apprentice?

Outside the hotel, Chang Feng finally dismissed the sun family. Today, he was very proud.

"What about the old soup?"

Back at the hotel, Chang Feng only saw Gu Zheng, but not Lao Tang. He was surprised and asked.

"I sent someone back to Shencheng first!"

Gu Zheng casually gave a reason. Chang Feng didn't expect Gu Zheng to send it so quickly. After a while, the soup was gone.

Chang Feng looked surprised and asked blankly, "when did it happen? I don't know at the door. How far have I gone? I still want to try the old soup!"

"I'll go out by the back door for a while. You want to eat. I'll cook it for you when I go back. Are you worried that there's no delicious food with me?" Gu Zheng quickly changed the topic. The pot of old soup has been with him all the time.

"Yes, I've had chicken blood soup today. Can I have Jinlong Feitian or shredded chicken noodle soup in the evening?"

Chang Feng grinned. He hadn't eaten several kinds of food, fried rice with eggs and noodles with shredded chicken soup. He wanted to try it for a long time.

"No, I don't have soup dumplings tonight!"

Gu Zheng turned a blind eye. Fried rice with eggs needs rice. His Xianmi hasn't been urged yet. He hasn't harvested yet. Shredded chicken noodle soup is even worse. When the last mature chicken is used up, it also needs to be ripened.

Without raw materials, he can't do it at all. All he can do is fried eggs. It's better to taste the soup dumplings here and change a store. There are two brothers' stores here. Last time he ate skin. This time he went to eat the stuffing and taste the stuffing.

He still owes Mumu a manuscript. Unfortunately, although he has written the soup bag, this time it is not the same family, and the two families have stories, so the effect is better.