"What, delicious, take me?" Luo Xing, who rushed out of the door, quickly followed, but before he took two steps, he was startled by the poisonous snake that fell out of thin air and screamed.
Holding the triangular head of the viper, Pu Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "You're stealing my limelight before I go? Humph..."
Many of the customs in the Sang Kingdom were influenced by the four major countries. The original snacks were not on the bustling streets, but in dilapidated small houses. When I first arrived in Sangguo, if I didn't have an acquaintance to recommend it, I'm afraid I really couldn't find these snack bars.
And the dazzling snacks are served on the table and are popular with locals.
Bowls of cloudy bean juice were placed on the table, with the simple garlic sauce, and various fried beef and mutton pieces. When she saw the garlic sauce pouring over the leg of lamb, all the hairs on Feng Qingge's body stood up.
This, is this fucking edible?
Even Luo Xing covered her nose and turned her head to look at Feng Qingge. Seeing a look of boredom flashing across her eyes, Luo Xing quickly waved: "No, no, sister Qingge, I don't eat this stuff, I There must be no smell on the body, really."
"This is Sangguo's special snack, don't tell me you haven't eaten it?" Zheng Zixu raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and squeezed the fried mutton pieces, holding the meat with a smile, "Sangguo is not suitable for farming, and it is mostly used for stocking nomads. Lord, most of the food the people eat is beef and mutton. The minced meat attached to the mutton bones has been fried, it tastes very crispy, and is sticked with spicy garlic juice. You will find the fragrance of the meat remains in your mouth, try it, purebred wild mutton."
Staring at Zheng Zixu, Luo Xing said in a low voice, "I've only been grazing since I was a child. I've only eaten these things. I just drink bean juice and eat some ordinary wild vegetables to fill my stomach. Do you think there's anything to eat near the battlefield?"
The atmosphere became heavy for a while, and Zheng Zixu could only smile helplessly, ignoring that this kid was from the border of the Sang Kingdom. No wonder, I haven't eaten these things.
"Douju'er, what is it? This is it?" Looking at the turbid thing in front of her, Feng Qingge couldn't help frowning. She lowered her head and took a sniff, her face distorted.
Pu Zheng, on the other hand, saw the normal soy juice on the table, before Feng Qingge could speak, he raised his head and swallowed a mouthful of soy juice with his big wrist. It's just that he swallowed this mouthful, and he didn't have the courage to take the second mouthful. The bean juice he hadn't swallowed was squirted out in one mouthful, and his whole face was flushed.
"Pfft! Vomit..." Pu Zheng bent down and vomited while holding on to the table.
For a time, countless eyes came towards this side, most of them looked at them with disgust, and then continued their food. It seems that this vomiting has long been a normal thing for them.
"You, did you drink it?" Zheng Zixu even snickered, clutching his stomach, and laughing loudly: "This is the most powerful in it, I like it for your courage!"
"Is this bowl of food so powerful?" Luo Xing was a little puzzled. He leaned over to the mouth of the bowl and smelled it. He couldn't help pinching his nose and exclaimed, "This, what's this smell?"
Feng Qingge could only helplessly spread out her hands and said softly, "Soybean."
"Impossible, what is the taste of soybeans? I remember that the soy milk is sweet and delicious!" Luo Xing shook his head. He wouldn't believe this sour thing if he was beaten to death, it was soybeans.
"It's a pity that you are still from the Sang country, how come you don't even know this common sense!" Reaching out to hold Luo Xing's little head, Zheng Zixu touched his nose and smiled: "This bean juice is made from soybeans, mung beans, etc. after fermentation. Put the bean juice in the pot and cook it well, then take it out and drink it."
"This way of drinking can avoid heat stroke and make people cool. The sour taste is appetizing, and it is a treasure for people who have poor digestion and don't want to eat. Although, this taste is not flattering, but it can also be seen from the opposite direction. , people from Sangguo are really serious." Feng Qingge could only laugh, these bean juices are the characteristics of Sangguo, but unfortunately, I really can't drink this stuff.
Look at the garlic sauce and the mutton on the side. The people at the other table are holding the mutton, and the whole bone is put in and stirred. The mutton covered with garlic juice is stuffed into the mouth like this, watching them all with red faces. , Feng Qingge conceded defeat, as if he was inhaling directly by the spicy garlic sauce.
If she eats spicy food, she can accept it, but she doesn't like the spiciness of the garlic juice and the pungent taste. What's more, in her opinion, no matter what the ingredients are, it is best to show the original flavor. Doing so will only cover up the deliciousness of the mutton itself, and the garlic flavor is really not very flattering. .
But come to think of it, it is a very good way for this grazing nation in the Sang Kingdom to eat this food and drink a few taels of white wine on a cold night to warm up the body.
"Pu Zheng, do you still have an appetite, eat and see this?" Feng Qingge smiled and put the mutton in front of Pu Zheng.
Thinking of the taste of the bean juice, Pu Zheng's mouth twitched violently, his cheeks turned pale, and he quickly shook his head and said, "No, I won't eat it, this taste is too beautiful, I can't stand it anymore. I'm afraid, I even vomited out yesterday's dinner."
"Hahaha, I want you to be greedy and eat quickly. Don't worry if you can't eat it. Just taste the taste of these things. Even some local people in Sang Country may not necessarily eat it, let alone you." Zheng Zixu Hehe smiled and supported his head with one hand and said with a smile: "Sister Tang Yuan, have you seen it, Sang Guo's things are completely different from Yun Guo's. We can't do such a ghost thing. You go in. If you are in the top three, you have to be careful, I heard that there is another master chef who will enter the finals directly, if you encounter it, you have to be careful."
"Oh? There's still the saying that it's a default decision?" Feng Qingge couldn't help sneering, no matter whether he was a default decision or not, then go in and see, what kind of chef, how many catties and taels in the end.
"Yo, isn't this an acquaintance? It's been a long time..." A sudden voice sounded from afar. The man in the blue shirt stood on the street with a saber in hand, holding a few pieces of gold in his hand, surrounded by a few The girl, staring at the money in his hand with bright eyes, waving her slender arms delicately, and touching his arms from time to time.
The smile on the corner of his mouth froze, and Zheng Zixu lowered his head.
However, Feng Qingge looked at the person in front of him coldly, and smiled softly: "It turns out that it was Xiao Xu of Jin Guo who made the top three with gold. It's really been a long time."
"Eh? You're here too, poor and sour boy. You actually eat things that pigs don't eat here. Your life is really poor. Come and come, give you a little money to buy food, don't say I abused Young Master Zheng." His fingers flicked out, and the few ingots of gold fell to the ground, just rolling on Pu Zheng's vomit.