"What is this made of?"
Bai Xunshi's attention was completely diverted by Li Po, but he didn't dare to enter yet. Although the Northland has gone through more than three hundred years of chaos, nowadays, people can eat each other occasionally.
Hear.
But the idea of eating two-legged sheep is still getting away from people, so he doesn't have the courage to stuff it into his mouth one by one.
Li Po said with a smile: "I am a native of Fufeng, Guanxi Province. When Azu was young, he fell into decline. By the time of my grandfather's generation, he has no food and clothing. Even his war horses and clothes and armor are borrowed from others."
"My grandfather has four brothers, two uncles died young, and an uncle joined the army and came to the Mayi frontier fortress, but he has not been found yet."
"My grandpa is at home and has no way to survive, so he can only make a living as a cook. The family is very hungry, so he has no choice but to make this soup to prevent his family from starving to death."
"However, later I realized that this treasure soup has quite a wonderful effect. It not only makes people full, but also makes the body strong and healthy, and makes the ears and eyes bright."
"Don't look at how thin I am. It's just because I traveled all the way to find Uncle and suffered a lot. When I was in the countryside, there were three or five men who were no match for me."
Li Po became very excited about making up nonsense.
"As soon as you hear this, you should know that this treasure soup of this little family is not something valuable, but something that was abandoned by others. The main ingredients are sheep liver, sheep lungs, and sheep tripe. Ordinary people don't have it.
If you know how to eat these, let alone a wealthy family."
"But I didn't lie to you. Lamb's liver is the best for improving eyesight, and the other items are also best for replenishing the body. The taste is not bad. You will know after you taste it yourself."
The more Bai Xunshi listened, the more he felt relieved and a little awe-struck. The Kansai accent also helped Li Po again. Looking at the contents in the bowl, it turned out that they were made from sheep's organs. Although he felt a little disgusting, he didn't
I'm a little excited and want to try something new.
The life story that Li Po fabricated was quite perfect, with more subtext.
We are in dire straits now, but our ancestors have also been prosperous, and besides, we ourselves are not incapable.
Obviously, Bai Xunshi understood, and finally a smile appeared on his face.
He stumbled with his chopsticks, looked up at the room, and said, "There just happened a murder here. I just came to take a look. Don't let anything happen again."
Li Po was delighted. It was a good thing that his tone of voice was so soft.
"Brother, don't worry. We won't cause you any trouble if we move in. We don't do any business, we just stay here..."
As he was talking, the knock on the door rang again.
There is really a lot of trouble in front of the refugee house, Li Po thought helplessly, and went up to open the door.
When he saw the people outside, Li Po immediately laughed and let Zhang Er inside.
It was expected that Zhang Er came over. The number of people receiving porridge dropped sharply. If he didn't come over to ask, he would have seen a ghost.
Mayi City is not a big city, and although Zhang Er and Bai Xunshi have no friendship, they are acquaintances.
When they met, they bowed their hands as a gift and were a little surprised.
Zhang Er didn't think it was anything. He just saw Bai Xunshi holding a bowl, which seemed a bit weird, so he pulled up a chair and sat down, very casually.
But Bai Xunshi was a little surprised when he saw how familiar he looked.
But after thinking about it, I felt relieved. I thought that this half-grown kid would not dare to come to the market and occupy this haunted house if he didn't have some confidence.
In fact, you can tell the host by looking at the guests, and it can be seen from this that Li Po worked hard for several months and finally got his life on the right track.
So, another bowl of treasure soup was placed in Zhang's hand.
Zhang Er is not as cautious as Bai Xunshi. Those cattle and sheep organs were originally sent by him, and now he is looking at the bowl of so-called treasure soup in his hand.
He felt a little proud that he had done a good deed, but also a little uncomfortable. Is this thing really good? He regretted coming here.
After looking at each other with Bai Xunshi, the two of them picked up the chopsticks and tasted it while holding their breath.
Yeah, it’s not that unpalatable.
This is the feeling that two people have at the same time.
There was some deviation from Li Po's imagination. Their endurance was far higher than expected.
In fact, Li Po still thought too much.
These days, let alone ordinary people, even the small officials in Mayi City can only get some meat and fish to taste every day.
Generally speaking, their diet is mainly pasta, supplemented by pickled vegetables. The scene of eating fish and meat every day may appear in the homes of some wealthy people in Chang'an, but in this city of Mayi, even the county magistrate will not
So extravagant.
Therefore, Li Po was surprised to see that the two guys ate a bowl of haggis quite slowly and cleanly. Bai Xunshi, a foodie, licked his lips with some unfulfilled interest.
This is the charm of meat dishes in this era.
After eating, Zhang Er touched his beard, feeling a little embarrassed but also a little worried.
"Dalang, is this...all right after eating this?"
Bai Xunshi over there pricked up his ears when he heard this. He is a foodie, but he is definitely not stupid.
The corners of Li Po's mouth twitched and he thought to himself, just to see how sentimental you are, you even eat, drink, and smash the owner's signboard.
"Second brother, don't worry, these liver and intestines are not only edible, but also have many benefits. As long as they are cleaned, it will be fine. That's all we will do today. Bai Xun came here because we poured it outside.
There was a lot of blood and water, so I came to check."
Zhang Er was relieved. Bai Xunshi nodded and smiled. After seeing Zhang Er, his smile appeared on his face.
"This treasure soup... tastes good... it is somewhat similar to mutton soup. It seems that from now on, the food on the market will have more taste."
"
Zhang Er was also quite emotional, but he and Bai Xunshi had completely different thoughts.
"It's getting late, I should go back. Haha, I didn't expect... Dalang's move saved a lot of lives. It's a good thing."
When sending Zhang Er out, Li Po was too embarrassed to speak again. Zhang Er was a kind-hearted man and Li Po was not willing to take advantage of him.
If it was difficult to speak before, Li Po would have to speak, but it is different now. There is another person in the room.
Therefore, what happened next naturally fell on Bai Xunshi.
Everything is obvious. Since the two clerks think the soup is good, it must be good.
Other people's tastes may not be accurate, but the official's words on this matter are still accurate. This is a principle that applies to both ancient and modern times. There is no doubt about it.
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