Chapter 45 What Is Smelly and Delicious at the Same Time?

The sky is blue, and the flowing water is meandering. The soft breeze blows through Asakusa, and students come to enjoy themselves.

The sun rose higher and higher, and the invited students rushed to Zhuangzi.

There are more people coming today than last time, and no one with status came last time.

If you don’t come, there will be no soy sauce. When you want to eat soy sauce, you can’t afford it.

When forty-two students were invited, they whispered that there would be gifts.

Students with higher status couldn't help but come to show their faces.

"Brother Donglai, I haven't seen you for a few days. Do you have any poems?" the students greeted each other.

The person who wrote the sympathy poem about the two ducks was questioned again.

The man nodded and said, "I wrote a poem about a chicken pecking at rice."

"Brother Donglai, please come and recite it." The others were ready, and the flattery started from now on.

The man took a deep breath, regained his composure, and chanted: "One chicken is chirping, two chickens are fighting for rice..."

Li Yi, who just came over to meet everyone: "..."

He expressed his admiration and called the man from the east awesome. He remembered him twice and with so many people.

Impressive, amazing.

The students all saluted Li Yi one after another. Today, Li Yi's treat was skewers.

There were slaughtered sheep and chickens, including chicken heads, necks, chicken feet, and wings. They were all stewed and left as snacks for the children.

There are also Zhaodan and Maodan.

During incubation, some eggs may not hatch. If they are incubated for a few days, they may not be able to handle the light. This is to illuminate the eggs.

Waiting to continue hatching, there are chicks. They died. This is a hairy egg.

Many people can't accept it, but some people like to eat it.

If you cook it first and then bake it, there will be no living germs.

Li Yi exchanged five kilograms of chili noodles for the students to use as dry ingredients for dipping.

"And those spicy noodles and spicy oil are only available at Li Dongzhu Zhuangzi, not available outside."

The student who came to play last time saw the seasoning and said to the newcomer.

Soy sauce is expensive, so you can buy it, but no one sells this very spicy thing.

There are newcomers. Recently, I have always heard people say that Zhuangzi has a delicious food. Now when I saw it, I stretched out my fingers to dip it in and sipped it in my mouth...

"Ah~~ha~~huh~~" After a few breaths, the man began to stick out his tongue and breathe out.

"Don't worry, drink water. Rinse with water and it won't be spicy." The student just introduced quickly taught him how to do it.

Li Yi shook his head and left. Instead of playing with them, he went back to continue studying with the general teacher.

Poetry was of little use to him, but medical skills were the most important thing.

As soon as the master left, the students relaxed and no longer had to stare at Li Yi to praise him alone.

After receiving the news, the renting students in Zhangjia Village sent two people over to inquire about the situation.

When I got back, I found that so-and-so was actually here too.

So a group of people came uninvited, and no one drove them away anyway.

The utensils used to play Qu Shui Shang were all prepared, and students who felt they had enough literary talent and a large drinking capacity began to look for seats.

Then they discovered something, something was missing.

When I thought about it again, it suddenly dawned on me that there was no beautiful woman.

A group of men are blowing each other, wouldn't it be better if there were women?

Play the piano, play the pipa, and then use that beautiful voice to sing poems written by others...

It's a pity that no one made arrangements for it. Except for a few outstanding students, the rest were miserable.

If you want poetry talent, you don't have poetry talent; if you want wealth, you don't have wealth.

If Li Yi hadn't been rich, they wouldn't have been able to provide a place for hundreds of people to communicate.

Now they bake and eat it themselves.

While I was eating, two farmers came over pushing a flatbed truck.

Find a leeward location to stop.

There is a stove in the car, with a pot on it and a flat plate next to it.

Two people poured oil into the pot, took it out of the box, and waited.

When the oil is hot, use bamboo tongs to hold the items and throw them into the oil pan for frying.

Partially fried and served in a tray.

Place the other part on the flat plate and brush the juice upwards with a small brush.

"Try the good things made by the proprietor." The villager walked towards the students with the tray, and then the wind direction changed...

"Ouch! What is this?"

"Ugh~~~~"

"It stinks, it smells so bad."

"Headache, dizziness!"

"I can't do it anymore. I can't do it anymore."

The students who were swept away by the wind simply fell on their backs and ran away and ran out of range. Some looked up at the sky and doubted their lives.

"It smells bad and tastes delicious. Please give it a try." The farmer advised, "Eat it. You will know after one bite. Don't run away."

Everyone shook their heads. Are you kidding? This is something people can eat? Will eat dead people.

Seeing that no one accepted it, forty-two students stood up, saying that what they couldn't ask the proprietor to make was wasted.

One student chose to close his eyes and take a small bite without swiping the juice, and then...

"It's delicious. The taste... I can't put it into words. It's fragrant. The more you chew it, the better it gets." He reported back to everyone.

Another student followed suit, but after eating one he felt it was not enough, so he went to eat the juice one.

"It's so wonderful. How could there be such a strange thing? It smells bad and tastes delicious." He also expressed his opinion.

At one time, the forty-two students were all eating, one after another.

Others looked at their expressions and saw that they looked fake.

Finally, someone couldn't help but be tempted, walked around the taste, and took a bite as if he wanted to be heroic.

"Come and try it, yes, Xu has never eaten anything like this."

More people came forward and praised after eating, and soon the two trays of fried stinky tofu were all eaten.

Those who didn't get it urged the dealer to fry it again.

Stinky tofu specially made for deep-frying is constantly thrown into the pot.

The juice that is applied is the juice of stinky tofu made by another process, and there are also crushed stinky tofu paste in it.

Two techniques, the former is a snack and the latter is a pickle, the same as fermented bean curd.

The stench filled the air, and the students avoided the smell in the wind, but UU Reading www.uukanａｽhu.net liked to eat.

"My proprietor said not to eat too much, just two pieces per person." said a farmer.

Another farmer followed: "When you go back, there will be fifty pieces of Qixiang for frying and a small jar of twenty green cubes with juice in it."

The students' eyes lit up, finally waiting.

Last time I came here, I took away soy sauce, but today I have something new.

That soy sauce is hard to find now. I think the price of this smelly Qixiang and Qingfang will not be low in the future.

"There are so many interesting things in the world of mortals, but I never know the smells and fragrances. Finally, I saw something blue and white, which contained two graces and grace."

Someone immediately improvised a song and praised it.

"I'll take away ten more pieces of fried food for you." The banker quickly gave him ten pieces of stinky tofu as a refinishing fee.

Other students understand that they should write poems, songs, and songs, and then get a lot of things.

The space was suddenly filled with joy and a stinky atmosphere.

At this time, Li Yi was performing an operation on the general anatomy teacher. He had no assistant and could not find one within a short period of time.

He had to complete everything by himself, and more auxiliary tools were replaced to help support.

"Wrong. If you cut it like this, the patient will die. Let's start over."

Li Yi was doing the suturing. Without an assistant, the body had no blood, so he could only understand it during the operation.

"System, can I redeem the surgery video?" Li Yi thought silently.

The system displays the page, and various surgical videos appear, with the lifespan for redemption marked below each one.

Li Yi looked at it. The minimum was 0.2 hours, and the maximum was 30 hours.

"Not much." Li Yi thought it was cheap, because his lifespan at this time was 26,607.4.