2663 The Real World 13
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The faces of those people immediately turned red.
"Okay." Bei Yutang said to relieve the siege.
The people nodded in thanks.
When the braised pork came out, the whole kitchen was filled with a scent, and Bei Yutang got them a plate with meat and pig intestines in it. A group of people scrambled to snatch, and all raised their thumbs after eating.
After the shopkeeper heard about it, he thought about it and was about to find Bei Yutang the secret of buying braised pork, when he happened to meet the chef who had returned from vacation.
The chef heard what the shopkeeper said and hurriedly stopped him.
"The shopkeeper, you don't need to spend that money. I went to Kyoto while I was away, and learned a lot of novel dishes at Gu's Restaurant. One of them is braised pork, which tastes quite good. Yes. The best braised pork I've ever eaten in my life."
The shopkeeper was taken aback for a while, "You all learned?"
"Of course. I'll cook tomorrow and cook all the dishes I've learned for you to taste."
"That's good." The shopkeeper was very happy to save some money.
The next day, after Bei Yutang and the others left, the shopkeeper didn't mention it again.
After the chef in charge cooks, let everyone who has tasted Bei Yutang's craftsmanship come to try his braised pork.
"How?" The shopkeeper looked nervously at the cooks.
One of the cooks said bluntly: "It's not as good as yesterday."
The shopkeeper couldn't help but look at the other people, who said something more subtle.
"The chef's cooking is still delicious."
He said this directly, what he did was not as good as the one he did yesterday.
The shopkeeper couldn't help but regret it, but after tasting the chef's recipe, it tasted much better than before, so he didn't care.
However, this is a thorn in the head chef.
He didn't believe that someone could cook more braised pork than Gu's firm.
After many years, the chef finally knew that someone could surpass it.
On the other side, after Bei Yutang and his party left from Zhongzhou, they went all the way eastward, heading in the direction of Jizhou. There are many mountain roads on the way to Jizhou. Even the official roads are still narrow.
The speed of driving the car was obviously much slower than that on the flat road. From the time they got up the mountain road to sunset, they only walked a few dozen miles.
Several people found an open area to camp and rest, and the four of them surrounded the fire, and a hare was roasting on the fire.
Daixiang smelled the fragrance and praised again, "Young Master, you are really amazing, you can hit hares even if you go to the woods to pick up firewood, unlike some people who go to pick up firewood, not only do they get nothing, but they hurt their hands. ."
Xue Qian lowered her head in embarrassment and looked at the five-year-old Mo'er, looking at herself, her heart was full of sadness.
Before he left the valley, the brothers in the valley all said that he was the smartest. He always thought that even if he was not the smartest, he would not be the dumbest either.
However, since coming out, after meeting them. He couldn't help but wonder if he was really stupid.
The brothers in Guzhong said that they were smart, but they were actually comforting themselves.
Daixiang was completely unaware of her habitual scolding of Xue Qian, until he began to doubt life.
In the middle of the night, a sound of silk and bamboo rang in the silent mountain forest.
Bei Yutang and Xiao Mo'er opened their eyes at the same time, and saw a group of women wearing white clothes and white gauze hats walking slowly not far away, and eight of them were carrying a coffin.
The leading woman in white threw something in her hands and made a vague sound in her mouth.