Chapter 89: Thirty-Six Dishes of the Ming Dynasty

Zhong Shan sank below the clouds, stood high in the sky, overlooking the vast land.

It has been more than two thousand years, and it has come back again. Although, according to the time of the earth, it has only been more than two years, Zhong Shan has experienced too much in this world.

Even though Xiong occupies the vast world, even though the earth is not as big as Lingxiao Tianting, Zhong Shan is still full of love for this place. After all, this is the place where Zhong Shan was born.

Standing high in the sky, recalling the memories of the past, Zhong Shan smiled slightly.

Stepping forward, Zhong Shan shot in one direction.

"call out!"

In a blink of an eye, Zhong Shan appeared in a downtown area.

Suddenly, a center of the square appeared.

"Look, there's a man in ancient costume over there!"

"Really, it's so temperamental!"

"My God, how can there be such a man in the world, I'm going to suffocate!"

"What's the big deal, he's not as handsome as me, and he's still an old man!"

"Go away, that's temperament! You little boy! Can you compare with him?"

"Haha, today weibo has another material "in the downtown area, the emperor of temperament is surprised"

Although Zhong Shan tried his best to keep a low profile, the emperor's temperament can never be concealed. Once the emperor's temperament of a superior for thousands of years appears in the crowd, it immediately attracts many attentions, and even many people stop. Step down and look at the out of place emperor together.

Zhong Shan didn't take it seriously, after all, as an emperor these years, he has long been used to being the focus, and he has long been used to being noticed. And this atmosphere has a kind of cordial feeling.

At this time, suddenly a girl boldly rushed forward.

"Are you a star? Can I take a photo with you?" the girl said excitedly.

Shaking his head, Zhong Shan said, "I'm not a celebrity, you've found the wrong person!"

"But, but you are wearing an ancient costume! Ah, what kind of material is this, it looks so shiny and slippery!" The woman was immediately attracted by Zhong Shan's clothes.

"Clothing material? Heh, dragon silkworm snow silk!" Zhong Shan didn't hide anything.

"What silkworm? What silk?" The girl was confused.

"Dragon silkworm snow silk! After the ten-thousand-year ice silkworm transforms into a dragon, the silk that breathes out the icy breath, and after the fire in the center of the earth removes the cold air, it is the dragon silkworm snow silk." Zhong Shan laughed.

girl:"………………………,!"

At this time, another man came forward.

"Hi, I'm a scout. I just heard that you're not a star? Are you interested in becoming a star? Your temperament is so against the sky. You will definitely become famous. As long as you appear on TV, you will be the world from now on." The man said excitedly.

"Not interested! I'm very busy!" Zhong Shan shook his head and said.

"Busy? Do you want to make money? As long as you become a star, you will have countless money!" The man continued to fight.

Shaking his head, Zhong Shan said with a faint smile, "Money is useless to me!"

"Ugh!" The man choked on Zhong Shan's words.

Money is useless to you?

"Then do you like to be famous? Once you appear on TV and movies, many people will admire you. Really, there must be many people who will admire you!" The man did not give up.

Zhong Shan smiled slightly and said, "I'm already famous, I don't need it anymore!"

man:"………………………,!"

Zhong Shan swam for a while, although it still attracted a lot of attention, but because he walked fast, many people were too embarrassed to catch up and disturb him.

Slowly, Zhong Shan walked through the streets and came to a slightly secluded street. The houses are all slightly old and simple.

On each of the houses, big "demolition" characters were written in red letters, and circles were drawn outside the characters.

Zhong Shan walked slowly, and walked to an ancient building not far away. The house looks old. But in terms of overall appearance, it must have been extremely gorgeous in the past.

On the plaque of the ancient building, it says "Ming Dynasty restaurant, four words."

Fifteen cars were parked outside the Ming Dynasty restaurant. Inside the car, some men with colorful hair dyed, sticks in hand, and gold necklaces around their necks walked out. On their chests, there were even some tattoos of dragons and snakes. picture of.

Thirty or forty people, all fierce and vicious, were in conflict with several people from the Ming Dynasty Restaurant.

Inside the Ming Dynasty restaurant, an old man in his fifties or sixties was the leader, and five or six men and women, all holding kitchen knives, confronted a group of outsiders in panic.

"Old man Zhang, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine. Everyone in this street is willing to demolish it, but you are the only one who refuses? Do you want to die?" The leader of a man in flowered clothes shouted.

"You dare to try it. I, Old Zhang, have slaughtered animals before, but I have never slaughtered people. I will die at worst. This is passed down from my ancestors. No one is allowed to touch it!" Old Zhang shouted.

"Handed down from the ancestors? Just this dilapidated house? Today, we will demolish it!" The man in the floral dress said coldly.

"You dare, I will fight with you!" Old Zhang said madly.

Old man Zhang roared, and the group of villains retreated unconsciously.

"Boss Zhang?" Suddenly a voice came from behind the crowd.

Everyone turned their heads to look. Suddenly he saw Zhong Shan standing behind everyone.

"Who are you?" A younger brother of the man in the flower dress called out.

Zhong Shan didn't pay attention at all, but looked at old man Zhang.

"You are? Three years ago, that Mr. Zhong?" Old man Zhang seemed to recognize him.

"That's right, it's me. I said before I left that I would definitely try your handicrafts when I come back. Do you remember the thirty-six dishes of the Ming Dynasty?" Zhong Shan laughed.

"I remember, it's just that these ingredients are too difficult to get. Even if my ancestors have crafts, they don't have the materials, my land",...! "Old man Zhang said with a wry smile.

"It's okay, I have all the materials ready! Just make it!" Zhong Shan said with a smile.

While speaking, Zhong Shan pointed at the not far away, and everyone looked at a huge transparent freezer in the distance. In the freezer, there are various ingredients, even elephant trunks and bear paws.

"Huh? Am I dazzled? When I came here just now, I didn't see the freezer!" A younger brother wondered.

"Maybe!" The other younger brothers nodded.

Old man Zhang looked at Zhong Shan strangely. Because many of these ingredients are rare varieties, you can't buy them at all, and even selling them is a rare variety that is illegal, but...

Looking at Zhong Shan's indifferent expression, he finally nodded and said: "Okay, I promise you, I will do it for you!"

"Dad, now this..."! "Old man Zhang's son shouted immediately.

"Go, you guys, carefully move the ingredients to the kitchen, you two, tidy up the attic, take out the long table, and entertain the distinguished guests!" Old man Zhang quickly ordered.

"dad!"

"Not yet!"

"oh!"

Zhong Shan nodded and waited patiently for a while.

"Boy, what are you doing?" The yellow-haired man with the snake tattoo on his chest came forward viciously, holding a big watermelon knife.

Zhong Shan smiled lightly and ignored it. Continue to watch old man Zhang's sons carrying ingredients.

"Boy, are you looking for death?" The yellow-haired man got angry and slapped Zhong Shan.

Zhong Shan turned his head slightly, his eyes turned cold.

"Crack!" The yellow-haired man froze suddenly. Teeth chattered slightly. Trembling all over.

"Huangmao, what's the matter with you?" someone shouted from behind.

"Go aside, don't affect my appetite!" Zhong Shan said lightly.

"Boom!"

Huang Mao stepped back immediately, looked at Zhong Shan with a terrified expression, and when his whole body was trembling, he was sweating non-stop. Terrifying.

"Huang Mao, what's wrong with you?" Several people immediately grabbed the yellow-haired man.

"He, he, his eyes, his eyes are so scary, so scary!" Huangmao trembled.

The man in the floral dress raised his brows.

"Friend, which road are you on?" the man in the floral dress said in a deep voice.

"Boss, who cares? Huangmao has gone crazy for some reason. There are so many brothers, what are you afraid of?" Another younger brother shouted.

"Wait!" The man in the floral dress stopped everyone.

"Get lost!" Zhong Shan yelled lightly.

It was very faint to the old man Zhang's ears, but to the ears of a group of snakes with dragon patterns, it was like thunder.

"roll...............!"

It was as if thunder from heaven exploded in his mind.

"Boom!" Thirty or forty people fell to the ground in shock.

Most of them lost their eyesight and were stunned by the bombardment. Seven or eight even tilted their heads and sprayed white foam at the mouth.

Old man Zhang showed doubts on his face, while the people facing him, their teeth chattering at the moment, and the slightly sober people all pointed at Zhong Shan with a look of horror, but seeing Zhong Shan's view, they all shrank their fingers in horror.

The people who were dragging and spitting fled away in panic.

Everyone in the Ming Dynasty restaurant opened their eyes wide, watching this scene in disbelief.

"What's wrong with them? Are they epileptic?"

"Collective epilepsy?"

Old man Zhang looked at Zhong Shan strangely, and finally shook his head, not understanding what was going on.

The Ming Dynasty restaurant has two floors, Zhong Shan went up to the second floor, sat on the balcony, and waited for the dishes to be served.

As each dish was served, Zhong Shan savored it carefully.

Old man Zhang waited with a group of children.

Although Zhong Shan was wearing an ancient costume, he didn't look awkward at all, but looked very natural. Although it was only the second time that old man Zhang saw Zhong Shan, he could tell that Zhong Shan was extraordinary. Therefore, tell your children not to make mistakes.

Zhong Shan tasted one dish after another. Drink your own wine. The mellow smell made everyone salivate.

After eating for a while, Zhong Shan put down his chopsticks.

"Mr. Zhong, you are a gourmet, what do you think?" Old man Zhang said with a smile.

"Gourmet? I just like to eat! I'm not a gourmet." Zhong Shan smiled lightly.

"I don't know, how about these thirty-six dishes?" Old man Zhang asked eagerly.

After thinking about it carefully, Zhong Shan commented: "Fair!"

"It's okay? This is my ancestor's inheritance, and it's all extinct now!" One of the old man's sons was about to shout.

"Shut up!" Old man Zhang stopped immediately.

Zhong Shan smiled slightly and said, "The main reason is that the ingredients are too ordinary, and your craftsmanship is pretty good!"

Everyone: "..."! "

Ordinary ingredients? This is top food. Who is this?

"What happened just now?" Zhong Shan asked lightly.

"This, you should know! It's the same everywhere, and now it's here, but I really don't want to demolish this restaurant. It was passed down from my ancestors. It existed in the Ming Dynasty, and it was repaired several times later. This is authentic. Ming dynasty architecture!" Old man Zhang said with a frown.

"Oh? Ming Dynasty architecture?" Zhong Shan looked at this chic restaurant.

"There are still many old buildings like this on this street, and many people don't want to demolish them...!"

"They said that a commercial center is going to be built here! What kind of CBD!" Old man Zhang's son said angrily.

"That's right, if it's demolished, you may not be able to eat this kind of delicious food from your hometown when you come back later!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"Well, I'm leaving in a few days, and I entrust you with one thing, buy me all this street!" Zhong Shan thought for a while.

"Ah? Buy a street?" Everyone nodded slightly.

"Mr. Zhong, you, are you kidding me?" Old man Zhang said in shock.

"My ancestral house is also here!" Zhong Shan smiled slightly.

PS: Ask for a monthly pass! (to be continued)