Chapter eight hundred and thirtieth out of the pot
The sun is shining brightly and the sky is blue.
As time went by, the smell of meat floating on the street became stronger and stronger, and the distance it spread became farther and farther.
At first, the fragrance just floated outside the Zhuji fast food restaurant, and people waiting under the shade of the trees outside the store gradually smelled the fragrance.
Slowly, the fragrance spread to more than ten meters. People within a radius of more than ten meters around Zhu Ji could smell the fragrance, such as Princess Ning'an and the two little palace maids in the delicious shop opposite.
The aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley.
The same goes for the meaty aroma.
Slowly, when the scorching sun was in the sky and it was noon, the aroma of meat from Zhu Ji's stewed pig meat almost filled the air of the entire street. Almost everyone on the street could smell this aroma.
fragrant.
It's so fragrant.
Not to mention eating it, just smelling it makes me greedy.
This fragrance was like having little hands, it hooked people's stomach, and soon everyone on the street was frightened by this fragrance.
"It's almost noon, why don't we go over and watch a show?" Lao Qian, the manager of Sihai Restaurant, pinched a fried peanut and put it in his mouth, then took another sip of tea, leisurely.
Talk to the shopkeeper of Cyclamen not far away.
"Why don't you go? The stage has been set up. You have to support me no matter what." The shopkeeper of Cyclamen looked up at the sun above his head. He estimated that the time was almost up. He stood up and joked with a smile, shaking his neck.
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"Come on, let's see our fellow delicious pig go into the water, haha..." Seeing this, the shopkeeper of Cyclamen in the distance also stood up with a smile.
The three shopkeepers, who were secretly fighting to the death, were planning to go to Zhuji Fast Food to watch a good show nearby.
"Hey, what smells so good?"
Lao Qian, the manager of Sihai Restaurant, has a bad nose, but he still smelled a very tempting smell of meat as soon as he stood up.
"Haha, you just smelled it, I've smelled it a long time ago. When I saw you, old god, I thought your store had developed a new dish, and I was thinking of asking our store chef to come to your store to learn from it." Xianke
The incoming shopkeeper looked at Lao Qian, the shopkeeper of Sihai Restaurant, with burning eyes.
Looking at the map, from the inside to the outside of this street, there are Zhuji Fast Food, Sihai Restaurant, Cyclamen, and Shilixiang.
The aroma came from the street, and the shopkeeper of Cyclamen thought it was a new dish developed by Sihai Restaurant.
"Oh, it turns out that Sihai Restaurant is developing new dishes. I just thought it was either your Cyclamen or Sihai Restaurant." The shopkeeper of Shilixiang, who was the furthest away, also looked at the shopkeeper of Sihai Restaurant, Lao Qian, with a burning gaze.
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"What new dish?" Lao Qian, the shopkeeper of Sihai Restaurant, looked confused.
"Ah? Isn't it your store? Is it Bazhenju inside? No way, Bazhenju doesn't even have a good chef. Could it be that Bazhenju quietly hired a chef from somewhere else?
Kitchen?" Shi Lixiang, the shopkeeper of Xianke Lai, saw that the shopkeeper of Sihai Restaurant didn't seem to be hypocritical, so he couldn't help but be surprised.
"Let's go, we're just on the way, let's see if we can find out." The owner of Sihai Restaurant suggested.
The three of them looked at each other and nodded.
Not for a while.
The team of three people grew stronger, and the shopkeeper of Bazhenju also embarked on a journey with them to find new dishes, develop restaurants and watch movies.
After a while.
The group of their group expanded again, and two more restaurant keepers set out with them.
The further inside they go, the greater their exposure becomes, and the richer the flavor of the meat becomes.
Further in, there is Zhu Ji.
The further the shopkeepers walked in, the more they were able to determine the source of the meaty aroma, and the stronger their heartbeats became.
In fact, it is obvious that there are not a few people like them going to Zhuji, and from a distance, they can see that Zhuji is very lively, with people on the inner and outer floors, and beggars who have not eaten for several days.
As if, there was an empty bowl and a steamed bun in his hand, and he was squeezing it in excitedly.
"What's wrong, is this?" Shopkeeper Qian grabbed a person outside and asked.
"What are you going to do?"
The man who had been squeezing in front was now being pulled by Shopkeeper Qian, and was suddenly overtaken by the people behind him. He couldn't help but glare at Shopkeeper Qian with red eyes, as if Shopkeeper Qian had a grudge against him for killing his father and taking away his wife.
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"Ahem, little brother, what's going on?" Shopkeeper Qian asked with a smile.
"The shopkeeper Zhu Ji will treat everyone to delicious pig sesame for free. Hurry up and get a seat. If you're late, we'll be gone." The man impatiently pulled his sleeve out of shopkeeper Qian's hand, then transformed into a vanguard and squeezed in.
Inside the Zhuji fast food restaurant.
"How delicious is pig water?!"
When Shopkeeper Qian and others heard this, they couldn't help but shake their heads, twitch the corners of their mouths, and laugh.
How can the slutty and smelly pig semen taste delicious?!
Don't be ridiculous.
Yes, that's right, this smell comes from Zhu Ji, but it definitely doesn't smell like pig sewer.
Zhu Ji took out this delicacy and tried to make the pig fall into the water. Haha, I wonder if shopkeeper Zhu Ji’s head was kicked by a donkey.
No matter how fragrant this delicacy is, it is still a delicacy. When the pig comes out of the water, it will be stinky or stinky. It depends on how you end it.
With the mentality of watching a good show, several shopkeepers joined hands with people and squeezed into Zhuji Fast Food.
Zhuji Fast Food has just started to renovate, and the carpenters haven't made a few tables yet. People who enter in the front can still sit on the table, but people who enter in the back can only find a place to stand or squat.
Shopkeeper Qian, who came late, found a place in the corner.
"I'm coming."
"Look, they've brought the pots."
Accompanied by a tantalizing smell of meat, the crowd burst into excitement and then moved out of the way.
Liu Daqiang and Liu Mu walked in and moved a few bricks to build a simple stove in the middle of the restaurant. Then Liu Dachui and Liu Dadao walked in with linen on their backs and carried a large iron pot.
The big iron pot is clamped on the stove.
Liu Dagang took two unburned pieces of wood and placed them under the stove, licking the bottom of the pot with wisps of slow fire.
The pot is full of clean, bright pig water, and the soup is slurping and kissing the pig water.
The alluring meat aroma hits your face.
The smell of this meat makes people want to dive into the pot.
There were waves of swallowing and waves of admiration.
Shopkeeper Qian and others managed to squeeze in front of the pot with great effort, and stared dumbfoundedly at the pot full of pigs.
what happened?
Why is there only pig water in the pot?
Why does the cooking pig offal smell so fragrant?!
This was completely different from what they expected. The delicacy that was promised was only pig offal, and the alluring meaty aroma was also emitted from this pot of pig offal.
Zhu Ji brought a pot of pig meat into the restaurant without any restraint.