Chapter 403 [Bowl buckle and investigation along the way]
Everyone's mental heads instantly lifted.
Everyone rushed to help him bring the bowl over and put it directly on a pile of empty plates, and someone next to him carried a wooden bucket with a basket. Inside the wooden bucket was millet and rice, so he could eat as much as he could, and everyone had a share. I got a white flour steamed bun, which was just out of the cage and was steaming.
"Hey, here comes the hard stuff."
The person next to him smiled, then broke open the steamed bun, put half of it on top of his own corn rice bowl, and usually held it in his hand, stretched out his chopsticks, and took a large, thin, oily slice of fat meat, put it on it, and opened his mouth to bite.
The trembling thin slices of meat were sucked in by him like noodles.
"fragrant!"
He praised, at the same time, everyone has already moved their chopsticks.
Fang Chang also stretched out his chopsticks and tasted it. It was really delicious. The meat was steamed until it was soft and not greasy. The exquisite food made with tofu and meat was also very strange, and it was full of salt and ingredients. It was very delicious. . The steamed buns are very soft. Although all kinds of meat and **** are gone with one chopstick per person, the noodle at the bottom is very slippery and absorbs enough soup, which is very delicious.
A slightly older villager on the table took the opportunity to explain to the young people next to him: "The last seat is actually very particular. There are many places in the world, but each place is different."
"The method is similar. Cut all kinds of meat and put them in a bowl, put something on top of it, and then put it in a cage and steam it on high heat. After the heat is enough, put another bowl on it, and turn it over lightly. .”
"To do this requires special skills, whether it is the selection of materials, processing, ingredients, or heat, and even the final turning, it is also a handicraft, so each master makes it differently. The one in our village is the best around. a place."
The young man next to him asked: "Third Grandpa, what are the names of these eight bowls? I know that these two nights are called red meat and white meat."
He pointed to the two bowls. The meat in them had been eaten, and only the bottom flake powder was left. What was just filled in them were all slices of meat, but the seasoning added in one bowl made the meat appear dark in color, while the other was pure white meat slices.
The old man kept tapping his chopsticks, and replied between meals:
"Our place is actually different from Qingshui Town not far away. The eight bowls here are red meat, white meat, fried rolls, fake chicken, mushrooms, small stews, meatballs, and loose meat. I have been to many places. It’s still the smoothest we have here.”
"Besides, they don't use powder anywhere else. They don't have this. In fact, my grandfather said that we didn't use powder here in the past. We used vermicelli as the bottom. It's just that vermicelli has a disadvantage. I didn't know much about it before soaking. It’s still less, and it’s easy to run out.”
Flake powder, Fang Chang saw it when he passed by the courtyard that was used as a kitchen. It is a translucent light green fresh powder, one finger thick and folded in half in the middle to form a semicircle. The temporary part-time chef is chopping it up and putting it in the meat bowl.
The last bowls are the most welcome when it comes to hospitality here.
Because no matter what the weather is, these meals just out of the cage are always hot, and the soup in the steamed bowl has a layer of oil on it, which is not easy to cool, and it tastes the most comfortable, especially in winter.
Moreover, the contents of these eight buckle bowls are mostly meat, which has a strong sense of satiety, which is the most important thing, and the common people welcome it most.
Because of financial problems, there are often enough of them. There are eight people at a table, so there are also eight slices of meat or eight meatballs in a bowl, which happens to be one chopstick per person.
Listening to the chats during the banquet, some older people told the young people not to push them too much, otherwise others will have opinions and use "Did you follow the double gift?"
To be ridiculed like this is very embarrassing, and most people can't stand it.
Fang Chang sat down and listened silently to the chats of the villagers in the shed.
It’s nothing more than the family’s shortfalls, the harvest in the field, daily necessities, rice, oil and salt, or the plan for what to plant next year, and the debate on what is suitable for planting next year.
No one ever mentioned what happened in the distant city.
So he got up and left.
………
Fang Chang raised his head and looked at the gate tower not far away.
The scale of this city is second to none among the many cities he has seen, and it is also one of the largest cities in the north.
After all, it is surrounded by plains, which are very suitable for farming. It is rich and populous. In the farming era, it is the best place, and it can naturally support more prosperous cities.
The city gate tower in front of it was tall and solid, but it was made of square bricks, with no trace of rammed earth exposed.
There is a stone plaque on the front with the word "Guangyang" engraved on it. This is the name of the city, not the name of the gate.
The fee to enter the city is not low, you need two copper coins.
The charging soldiers were leaning against the wall. Although they were wearing thick cotton clothes, they were worn out and had patches on them. Their spears were poked aside. People passing by slowly lined up, stared at by him, and threw them into baskets. Two copper coins, and then go to the city.
The planning in the city is a bit chaotic, the streets are slightly curved, and the alleys on both sides are not straight enough.
However, Fang Chang is keenly aware that this is due to the fact that Guangyang City has a long history and has grown and expanded completely barbarously.
The buildings inside obviously did not come from the same period. He even saw some building remnants in the city who did not know how many years ago. On the grass, a few birds are shaking their heads and jumping for food.
Of course, he came here purposely, not to explore the history of this city.
Fang Chang is more concerned about the current situation of the city. For example, what did the villagers say before?
Looking around, it seems that the highest place is the city gate tower, so he silently started the state of "why meet each other before", turned around and jumped up to the gate tower behind. Standing on the top of the eaves, Fang Changyun scanned the city with his eyes wide open.
There is a little evil spirit spreading, but it is not obvious, and they are all moving.
The inside of the prefectural office is already clean, and it seems that it has long since gotten rid of the influence of the monsters. However, the government forces and the people in the city are quite orderly, and there is no chaos.
Fang Chang's hearing is very good, but in his ears, the people around him have indeed talked about the matter of the superior, but they are all vague, and there is a lot of room for their own use, and there is no effective information.
Thank you Wanqiu Zilu for your tip.
I kindly recommend this seedling "What is the experience of becoming the light of the right way". Traveling to the post-waste era, you will be locked in a metal pigeon cage at the beginning, and you will be sent to the mantle mine if you fail the final exam to become a mining tool person? Fortunately, there is a non-intelligent panel system as a golden finger, and the protagonist's route is cyberpunk prosthetic implant transformation + genetic optimization.
(end of this chapter)