Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 265

2020-12-02

Chapter 265 Meet Friends by Food

In the capital, a legend is quietly circulating.

Fifty years ago, 'gluttonous diners' swept across the city's food stalls and restaurants.

Over the years, the Great Appetite King has attempted to challenge the legend of 'gluttonous eaters', but they have all ended in failure.

The snack street in the capital is full of various food stalls and restaurants, including food stalls from Xialiba people and high-end restaurants in spring and snow.

In the past, 'gluttonous diners' started from the streets. Every time they eat at a restaurant, they have to order all the signboards to eat. After eating, they do not rest for a while.

Swept across the entire snack street without stopping in one breath, attracting thousands of people, rushing to watch.

Sitiao Street and the twenty-eighth districts of the capital city, all places with snack streets are visited by 'gluttonous diners', and none of them are spared.

Taotie is the ominous beast of ancient times. It is said that there is a bottomless pit in the appetite. Once you start eating, you can't stop.

Therefore, the diners were dubbed 'gluttonous'.

After many years, the 'gluttonous diners' has become a legend, and there have been talents in the country, but now there is a ruthless who can match it.

"Well, is that the little gluttonous eater?"

Beside a food stall, the crowd was full of people watching.

"Look at me, you stepped on my foot!"

"Come on, which one, which one?"

This stall is good at making Sheep scorpions are roasted and crispy. The key is that the meat is rich in oil and fragrant.

But today, the situation is extraordinarily unusual.

There was only one guest, wearing a small hat. On the dinner plate in front of him, there were piles of sheep and scorpions like a hill, and the meat was fragrant.

He lowered his head and chewed slowly, seemingly leisurely, but a few mouthfuls were just one piece. After a while, high mutton bones were piled up on both sides, and the muscles were torn clean.

The stall Boss looks happy, with today's incident, business will surely come in the future.

The crowd watching the fun is also traffic, and if it is converted, it is business!

"That's it!"

Fang Dou got up, took a piece of paper and wiped his hands.

Tasting food is not about eating.

“Where’s the next one?”

Before Fang Dou could speak, there were enthusiastic people in the crowd arguing.

"The next family is the scalded mutton of Yu Lao San's family!"

The sheep of Yu Lao San's family all grew up eating grass and drinking river water, and they can hardly smell mutton. The cooking method is also simple. Once the boiling water is scalded, no seasoning is added, and it is so fresh that it makes your toes cock up.

This store also has big rules. There are ten sheep every day, and they are all sold out.

"Little gluttonous, hurry up, it will be gone when it's too late!"

Fang Dou feels that this is a very kind name, but this is a world of gods and ghosts. How do you call it that?

"Bum, what are you doing around my door?"

Yu Laosan was so angry that he picked up an iron spoon and chased people away. There was still hot water on it, and many spectators avoided it. less than that.

Fang Dou entered Yu Laosan's shop, and there were not many of them, only a frowning middle age person, slightly hunchbacked, staring at a tumbling pot of boiling water.

"Boss..."

Mr. Yu shouted, "Don't call me Boss, Mr. Yu, it sounds good!"

Fang Dou smiled, this is also a man of temperament, "Follow the customs, how do you eat here?"

Yu Laosan looked at Fang Dou up and down, "I heard that you have been in a few snacks recently. Street, someone compared you to the 'gluttonous diners' fifty years ago, and named you 'little gluttonous'?"

Fang Dou modestly said, "It's all friends who love me, I just want to taste delicious food!"

"Just be clear, you know that the 'gluttonous eater' fifty years ago is not the Great Appetite King that outsiders think, but he has a golden tongue. I can taste all kinds of flavors, and I am quite accomplished in cooking."

Yu Laosan looked at Fang Dou and said, "Compared with him, you are far behind!"

At this time, the middle age person who was waiting next to him was dissatisfied with tapping his chopsticks, "Old third Yu, how long is it?"

"It's almost there!"

Mr. Yu and Fang Dou explained, "It's a coincidence that you came here, just cut a whole sheep, let's taste it together!"

The layout of this restaurant is very unique. There is a large pot in the center of the store, and boiling water is tumbling in it.

All around the cauldron, with wooden benches and no table.

The guests sat down beside the cauldron, holding bowls and chopsticks in their hands, waiting for Mr. Yu to put the mutton into the pot.

After Fang Dou sat down, he nodded slightly to another customer in the store, namely the middle age person, "How about this lamb?"

It can be seen that the middle age person He talked about everything with Mr. Yu, and he should be a regular customer.

The middle age person stared at the pot, holding a pair of wooden chopsticks longer than his arms, and said, "I have eaten it once, and I will never forget it!"

Fang Dou laughed , also picked up the wooden chopsticks next to it.

The pot is big and deep. In order to prevent the water from splashing on the body, it must be picked up with long chopsticks.

Not long after, Mr. Yu had brought over a few plates of mutton, and the meat slices were lying on the white porcelain, which looked very bright.

Fang Dou saw the meat slices, the thickness was even and the texture was broken in one go, he couldn't help but praised, "Yu Laosan, you can't be called a chef today with your knife skills!"

“Haha!”

The middle age person suddenly laughed and pointed at the third child of Yu, “Look, someone said that again!”

Yu The third scolded his face deliberately, "Eat what you eat, don't talk much!"

His footsteps and movements were much brisk, he spread the meat slices into the boiling water, and stared at the meat slices in the boiling water Medium and rapid discoloration.

It seems that because of Fang Dou's words just now, the middle age person is a lot closer to him.

"As much as you have the eye, it's not a waste of Yu Laosan's mutton!"

As a regular customer, the middle age person began to explain the speaking of which to Fang Dou .

"There are only two special places for the mutton of Yu Lao Sanjia!"

"One, the mutton is delicious and unparalleled!"

"Second, it depends on Yu Laosan's skillful hands. The mutton is put into boiling water, and the heat should not be worse at all."

"Fast, the umami will not be forced, and the meat will be too old!"

While speaking, Mr. Yu started fast as lightning, scooped up the tumbling pot a few times in a row, took out the blanched lamb, and placed it on the pot.

"Please!"

The middle age person is also welcome, picks up a piece of mutton, sips it into his mouth, squints slightly, showing a look of enjoyment.

Fang Dou also ate a piece, and his appetite was full. It was indeed Supreme delicious, and it was a level enough to mobilize every cell in the body to cheer.

"Yes, it's really good!"

At this time, the middle age person made a move, which surprised Fang Dou.

This regular customer picked up the small bowl beside him, pulled the bright red sauce into his mouth with all his might, and shouted happily.

When the third child met, he scolded him, "You spoil my fresh mutton with such a spicy sauce!"

middle age person exhaled, "Sorry, the taste is spicy. After so many years, I can't change it!"

Fang Dou was slightly surprised and asked, "uncle's native place in the southwest?"

"Yes!"

“Do you like hot pot?”

“What is hot pot?”

(end of this chapter)