Arrange on the plate, surrounding the chicken in the center.

Hou Qinfang used her chopsticks to cut open the belly of the chicken, and all the ingredients inside poured out and flowed into the soup.

"Come and taste it?"

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself," Han Qi said quickly.

He picked up a meatball, intending to savor it, but soon found that the people around him were snatching it away so quickly that the meatball in each chopstick was gone, and then they started eating the meat.

Hou Qinfang is the most powerful chef in the surrounding areas, and this dish is also his most famous. Everyone knows this and is grabbing it.

Han Qi ate it quickly, preparing to join the crowd to grab the food.

The meatballs are salty and have a seafood flavor.

Is it shrimp?

But it's not whole pieces of shrimp, but shrimp crushed into paste and mixed into the fish meatballs, so the meatballs are actually fish balls.

No wonder, seafood is very expensive here, so we generally don’t eat it much.

The sauce, that is, the soup in it, is also very essence, and it matches the taste of the fish balls very well, making Han Qi feel like he is tasting a Western meal when eating this.

At this time, the chicken legs were gone. Han Qi ate a piece of meat from the back. It was very tender. This is the unique meat quality of chickens. A slightly larger chicken will feel very bad when eaten in this way, unless it is put into a pressure cooker.

pressure.

When he looked up at the dish again... it was gone.

Gulu.

Han Qi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

I just ate one meatball, one vegetarian meatball, and a piece of meat. Is this gone?

This, this, this! It’s better to eat in a restaurant, at least you can eat comfortably.

But this scent is very unique.

Han Qi licked his tongue and had some aftertaste.

"Eat something else and I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

"Thank you." Han Qi said with a smile without being polite at all.

Dozens of dishes can be eaten even without rice. There is a lot of meat, grilled meat, roasted meat, even the soup is meat, and there are only a few vegetarian dishes. From this, we can also see the eating habits around Dechang.

They mainly eat meat dishes.

The old man next to him kept toasting to Han Qi and Hou Qinfang. As the banquet went on, more and more people came to toast.

Even the bride and groom came over.

The wine is white wine, brewed by myself, and has a high alcohol content, so it is not very pleasant to drink.

Han Qi sat next to Hou Qinfang, and Hou Qinfang also had a good attitude towards him. Many people regarded him as Chef Hou's junior, and he also brought Han Qi with him when toasting. No one noticed that Han Qi was hiding in the crowd.

The big stars among them.

Hou Qinfang looked at Han Qi in surprise.

"You can drink really well."

"Fortunately, I usually don't drink."

It was two hours after the meal was finished. Hou Qinfang was helped into a room to rest. Han Qi walked around by himself and looked at the buildings here.

This ethnic minority village should be the wealthy family that Hou Qinfang mentioned. The houses are all built in similar styles. Although they are ordinary, the details are very exquisite.

I wanted to go to Dechang for a visit, but I couldn't drive after drinking. A few hours had passed by the time Hou Qinfang sobered up.

Han Qi asked: "Master Hou, where will you stay tonight?"

"What about you?" He pressed his head with a sad expression. "The wine here is very fragrant, but you can't drink too much. Alas, you will get a headache if you drink too much."

"I have booked a hotel in Dechang. Just stay in the hotel. Master Hou, do you want to know Leyue Town?"

"No, I have a house in Dechang. I can just go home and live there."

After hearing this, a person in their team said: "Master Hou, let's go back first after we pack up?"

"Well," he waved his hand, and suddenly thought of a question, he said, "By the way, let me take a look at the remaining ingredients for today. Are there any chicken and meatballs left?"

"Yes, there's quite a lot left."

"Let me see."

He walked to the truck compartment, looked for it, and came down carrying a few plastic bags.

"Let's go," he said to the employees.

He put the things in the trunk of Han Qi's car and asked, "Is it okay for you to drive? You drank so much."

"I calculated the time, and now it's no longer considered drunk driving."

Hou Qinfang got into the car and said to Han Qi: "I never thought that celebrities could be so... like us."

"It must be the same, I am also an ordinary person." Han Qi shrugged his shoulders.

Drive the car back the way it came.

There is no title for getting lost, and finally there is no need to use the navigation system when walking this way.

"Go this way." Master Hou gave Han Qi directions.

They went to Hou Qinfang's house first. Because Han Qi didn't eat Babao Chicken at noon, he brought back the ingredients and made it again.

Han Qi entered the kitchen and looked at him with a look of curiosity on his face.

"Do you really want to learn?"

"Ah, haha, is it appropriate?"

"What's inappropriate about this? I'm not afraid of you competing for business with me. Come on."

He didn't hide his secrets and gave all the secrets of Babao Chicken to Han Qi. Han Qi wrote it down in the notepad on his mobile phone and planned to go back and think of a way to try it, or could he try it here?

After dinner, it was almost ten o'clock.

Went back to the hotel again at night.
Chapter completed!