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Chapter 273: Eating stewed stew will make a fool of yourself

The boss of the Imperial Kitchen Braised Cooking is indeed quite good. Emperor Jiaqing has a long history. If the porcelain was from the Guangxu period, it would be a huge fortune. However, Chen Yuyang saw that the Imperial Kitchen Braised Cooking Stall was very clean.

, and there are a lot of passenger flow, and there seems to be someone queuing up to take it away. So I just laughed at the boss's words. After all, everything in this world needs to be hyped up. This is also a means of commercial packaging.

However, the boss looked at Chen Yuyang and seemed to be disbelief. He smiled undeniablely and suddenly became anxious and said, "This gentleman doesn't seem to be a local, so he doesn't believe me?"

Chen Yuyang smiled slightly and said, "I am indeed not a local from Kyoto, and it is also my first time to come to Donghuamen Night Market. I will make you laugh!"

"No wonder!" The boss sighed, then patted his chest and said, "Sir, I'm going to tell you, my stall has been in Donghuamen since my fourth generation of Xuanzu. If you don't believe it, you can take a look

That porcelain used by Mr. Jiaqing,"

As he said that, the boss pulled Chen Yuyang through the crowd and came to Guan Erye, and saluted respectfully at the porcelain bowl. Then he picked up the porcelain bowl and looked up at the bottom of the bowl for Chen Yuyang to see. Chen Yuyang saw that he almost didn't.

Le flipped over. Although Chen Yuyang is not an archaeological person or an antique enthusiast, he still has at least common sense. There are four big characters written on the bottom of the bowl and Qianlong is used by him.

However, these words are obviously problematic. In ancient times, people always wrote traditional Chinese, but these words are obviously simplified. There are also some small patterns below. Judging from the texture, it seems that there are years.

The large door opening object will not be older than the Republic of China.

"How about sir? This thing is something from Emperor Qianlong's reign!" The boss said proudly: "It was handed down from three generations of ancestors. I don't know how many people offered to buy it back then, but none of the ancestors sold him!"

Chen Yuyang laughed twice and said, "Boss, you are so lucky!"

After a silly and unpretentious word, Chen Yuyang never said anything else. Instead, he chatted with the boss for a while, and then rushed to Yang Xiaoyun and the others' positions.

Zhang Hao laughed at Chen Yuyang and said, "Brother Yangzi, don't pay attention to that guy. Master Zhang always shows off the porcelain from their ancestors when he sees people. He said that it was used by Emperor Jiaqing. However, the braised cookies on their stalls are indeed

Not bad, it's awesome!"

Ji Wushuang also interrupted, "Brother Yangzi, to be honest, this stall has been a bit old. My father had eaten braised here when he was a child!"

"Oh, it seems that this boss is not pure nonsense!" Chen Yuyang laughed: "I have never eaten braised cooking before. Let's take a look at this boss's skills today!"

Everyone laughed and chatted for a while. After a long time, the imperial kitchen braised cooked it.. He made a fire to cut a tic toe knife, cut the tofu into a triangle, chopped small pieces of the small intestine, and scoop a spoonful of old soup from the pot and poured it into a bowl.

, and then add some garlic paste, chili oil, fermented tofu, and chives. It can be said that it has a strong aroma. Looking at the square and scent of hot oil in the bowl, it is indeed a delicious food.

A hot bowl was served, and the tofu was sucked in full. Zhang Hao couldn't wait to taste it and smiled and said, "The fire was steep but not sticky, the meat was rotten but not bad. The heavyest one was the small intestine.

.The intestines are crispy and soft, the taste is thick but not greasy, and there is no odor when cooked without braised fire. After eating a piece of white meat, it is full of fat and fragrant~~”

While saying this, Zhang Hao explained: "Brother Yangzi, this braised boil is actually a pig watering, but there are not many people in Kyoto who don't like it. Especially this braised boiled boiled with the taste, the soup is made of old soup.

Boiled. No taste at all!”

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and smiled, took a sip and said, "No, not bad!"

At this moment, Boss Zhang came to Chen Yuyang again and said, "Sir, how about my braised cook? It can be said that my braised cook is the best in the world. It is hard to find an authentic one like me in China!"

As he was speaking, a harsh sarcasm sounded in: "Zhang Datou, are you showing off your braised pot again?"

Boss Zhang was stunned when he heard this voice, and then immediately ran to the person who came with a smile and said, "Brother Changmao, it turns out it is you. Why do you have time today? What do you want to eat today?

Cook or....”

Chen Yuyang looked at the person. The person was not tall and a bit dry, but his arms had tattoos. His hair was very long, almost covering his eyes. Perhaps this is what he was called

The reason for Changmao is that Changmao is leading a group of little brothers behind him, and there are about seven or eight people.

Before Boss Zhang finished speaking, Changmao pushed Boss Zhang hard and said, "Zhang Datou, I am not having fun with you today. Have you considered that matter clearly? Our elder brother

After you spoke, you broke up your braised cooking stall without replying!"

Boss Zhang was immediately stunned and quickly smiled and said, "Don't, Brother Changmao, I didn't pay the incense money I gave to Boss Qingsnake every month. You see, you'll let me go in a lot of it!"

"Get out of here, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. You only have one word now. Do you still want to hand over that piece of porcelain?" Changmao said arrogantly. As he said, Changmao's eyes had already glanced at Master Guan Er's.

The porcelain that sat down was already there.

Boss Zhang immediately changed his face and cried, "Brother Changmao, that's something left by my ancestors, you can do it."

"Go to you, our Brother Qingshe is short of money now. Otherwise, how can we support these hundred brothers? Now that Brother Qingshe is interested in your things, it is your fortune. Otherwise, I will let my brothers number one hundred brothers.

Go to your stall every day to eat braised and cooked!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, many diners had already started to escape, some put their money on the table, while others didn't pay at all.

Chen Yuyang smiled disdainfully and said, "An ant is an ant, and he will always die with fellow Taoists and will not die with me!" Unconsciously, Chen Yuyang actually said something in the prehistoric times.

Ji Wushuang also laughed and said, "Human nature is like this, there is no way to change it!"

Yang Xiaoyun, a generous girl from the Northeast Military Region, couldn't stand it and bullied honest people like this. She stood up and put her hands on her hips and said, "What's the difference between you and robbers? It's just a robber. Is there any other way to go?"

Changmao didn't react for a while, but when Changmao saw Yang Xiaoyun, her eyes turned red and she turned straight: "What a beautiful girl, where did you come from? How about going back to spend the night with her brother?"

Chen Yuyang laughed disdainfully, and ate the braised pork in the bowl with a look of reminiscence. Suddenly, his expression paused, and he took out a hair from the corner of his mouth with contempt and flicked off: "Eat braised pork and cooked pork and cooked pork."
Chapter completed!
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