I'm not immortal

Chapter 55

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when we left the Dingxiang Building.

Jiang Qi rubbed his belly, um, it's still edible.

As a martial artist, with true energy in his body, his appetite must be different from ordinary people.

"Go and have some supper."

Jiang Qi has now confirmed one point, that is, who can satisfy Su Shi's obsession through his own "eating and broadcasting instead of eating".

Next, he is going to explore to see what kind of food it is, so that he can impress the "judge" Baiyu Penholder.

From the fact that the Baiyu pen did not respond to Dongpo's elbow just now, there are still two possibilities.

Or, those who are not expensive do not eat.Those who are not crafted do not eat.

Or, it is simply dissatisfied with the Dongpo elbow just now, which has nothing to do with the cost of the ingredients and the cooking method.

Supper is a good way to verify.

But to be honest, Jiangbei's supper doesn't have any special food.

"Forget it, let's go to a night market."

Jiang Qi turned on the phone again, thanks to modern technology, it is convenient for countless foodies.

After opening a night market video recommended by an internet celebrity, Jiang Qi opened the comment section without reading the content.

"It's all a scam here, so only foreigners go, and locals go to the Zhongqing Street Night Market. It's fresh and cheap."

Well, this comment has the most popularity, the most likes, and the most replies.

"Zhongqing Street?"

Jiang Qi opened the map and found that it was a bit far away. He was on the South Second Ring Road and his destination was on the North Third Ring Road
"I knew it was going to take a lot of time."

Jiang Qi regretted not driving the car out.

I am too lazy to go back to school now, so I took a taxi, and it is conservatively estimated that it will take an hour to drive.

"Master, what is the most famous thing in Zhongqing Street Night Market?"

After getting in the car, Jiang Qi asked the driver, a travel blogger summed up a rule.

If you come to a strange city, the travel guides are all fake, find a taxi that looks old, and chat with the driver for a while.

It doesn't take much, after 10 minutes, you will have a general outline of the city's food, entertainment and even political ecology.

"That must be old Zhang's snail powder! After a bowl, even the gods will sweat. It's very happy!"

The driver master answered almost without thinking.

Jiang Qi fell into deep thought. Undoubtedly, snail noodles belonged to the common people's delicacy, and could also be used as a food to explore the preferences of the "judges" who are white jade pen holders.

But would the white jade penholder or Su Shi's obsession on it really like this thing?
Seeing that Jiang Qi didn't speak, the driver didn't start the conversation again. After driving for about an hour and a half, he came to the street of Zhongqing Street.

After Jiang Qi got out of the car, he realized what is called fireworks in the world.

All kinds of different fragrances are mixed together, but there are only two flavors that can overwhelm the crowd.

Snail noodles and stinky tofu.

"Is it really okay?"

Jiang Qi was a little skeptical, Su Shi's obsession, would he like this slightly weird food?
But it's all here, you have to try it.

Thinking this way, Jiang Qi walked into the night market, wandering around the slightly crowded crowd, until the middle of the night market, the indescribable smell from the snail noodles became more and more intense.

"Zhang Ji snail noodles?"

Jiang Qi looked up at the signboard, it was already a little dark, and he knew it was an old shop at a glance.

What the driver said should be right here.

I walked in and took a look at the price list on the wall. The cheapest one was only 12 yuan.

But Jiang Qi chose to fill up directly.

After ordering, I searched for a while to find a corner seat in this almost full shop.

The chef or the boss is very fast. In less than 10 minutes, a very distinctive small steel basin was brought up.

In addition to rice noodles, fried eggs, pig's trotters, and duck feet are all the same.

Covered with a thick layer of red oil, it looks very appetizing.

At the same time, the unique smell of snail powder is also very strong, giving people a wonderful feeling that they are disgusted at the beginning but can't stop slowly.

Jiang Qi struggled for a while, but still put down his chopsticks.

The rice noodles are springy, and the side dishes are also very tasty, but the most obvious thing is what the driver said.

The gods have to sweat when they come.

This snail noodle is really spicy, but it is not the kind of blunt spicy, but a kind of spicy that is soft at first, but slowly becomes unbearable.

Just like on the wedding night, the originally slender and lovely bride found out that the wedding dress was full of tendons after the lights were turned off, and she was a King Kong Barbie.

When you want to run, it's too late, the prey has become the hunter.

Then you close your eyes and prepare to suffer, but you suddenly find that King Kong Barbie seems to be good
Then, I couldn't stop.

Probably such a mental journey.

All in all, it was a hearty supper.

After eating, Jiang Qi put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth.

"Buzz!"

The reaction of the white jade pen holder was very strong, even stronger than that of the boiled cabbage.

Jiang Qi was a little surprised, it seems that Dingxianglou's Dongpo's elbow is indeed bad, and the white jade pen holder is not something that people who are not exquisite and expensive will not eat.

Thinking about it, Su Shi is also a very easy-going person, although he has the requirements of not being tired of eating and cooking.

In today's terms, they are optimists who are good at finding happiness from adversity.

A person who can enjoy suffering, the first thing to do is to be able to endure hardship.

Therefore, Su Shi's obsession prefers civilian food, which seems to be a very reasonable thing.

After roughly figuring out the judge's preference for the Baiyu pen holder, Jiang Qi checked out satisfied and left Zhang Ji snail powder.

"Go and see the stinky tofu."

Judging from the snail noodles, it seems that Su Shi has a bit of a strong taste, and he likes these things that are a little bit curious.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qi walked further inside the night market.

You don’t need to look for a stinky tofu stall, you can find the place by smelling it.

After walking all the way to the other side of the night market, Jiang Qi found a store with the most intense flavor of stinky tofu.

Bench after bench set out a "table" about ten meters long, with bright red chili powder and other seasonings on it, and plastic stools on both sides.

More unique than the snail powder, the smell of stinky smell is tangy.

Su Shi, you should like it, right?
Smelling this smell, now Jiang Qi is a little uncertain.

Mustered up the courage to order a small portion.

A hole was dug out of the black stinky tofu, and there were seasonings in it.

"buzz"

The barrel of Baiyu's pen vibrated again, as if impatient?

Jiang Qi tried to throw a piece of stinky tofu into his mouth, but before he could taste the taste, the barrel of Baiyu pen started to vibrate again.

It does not seem to be generally satisfactory.
Jiang Qi chewed silently, feeling that he had figured out Su Shi's preferences.

Under the satisfied vibration of Baiyu's pen, Jiang Qi finished a whole serving of stinky tofu.

"what?"

Jiang Qi's expression changed suddenly at this moment, and he looked towards the T-junction at the end of the night market.

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