Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 248: Ginger Ginger Tofu Brains in the Alley

“That... is not what you think.” The gait gazed at Xiao Yanyu, his stiff face, his mouth slightly upward, revealing a smile worse than crying.

He came to Spring Flower House, really just to eat, um, just to eat.

Xiao Yanyudai frowned and revealed a playful color in her eyes. Gentle as she was all a little naughty at the moment, she didn't expect to meet Mr. Bao in the South City so far away from the Emperor, and... also saw Mr. Bao coming out of the Spring Building.

Mr. Bao, no matter how cold he gets on weekdays, he's still a big man. What would a big man do when he walks into a green building? Oh, my God!

I had no idea Boss was such a man!

“I get it, I get it, Mr. Boo doesn't need an explanation.” Xiao Yanyu nodded deeply, his eyes slightly bent, revealing a slight look I understood.

“After all, Emperor Tianzi is under the feet of Tianzi, the management is strict, or the South City is good. After all, the land of Jiangnan is very windy. ”

You know a ball wow, the gait can't cry, and the god color on his face has become a little strange, I'm afraid it's the first time Xiao Yanyu has seen so many expressions on the face of the gait.

“Men… have needs.” Xiao Yanyu was amazed at the way he walked, and suddenly he found it very interesting, smiling softly.

Although she had already seen that Mr. Bao might not have done anything messy in the Spring Flower Building that day, seeing Mr. Bao's little panic still made her feel a little happy.

The pedestrian formula regained its faceless expression and ignored the laughing Xiao Yanshui.

“Well, Mr. Bo, it's a secret I'll remember, not everywhere.” Xiao Yanyu grinned.

After Xiao Yanyu followed a little waitress. The waitress also looked at the gait in amazement. Miss Wen Wan Yaru could not stop laughing like this. It was amazing. Do you recognize the young man in front of you?

“By the way, how did Mr. Bao come to South City? When did you get here?” Xiao Yanyu asked curiously.

“Well, come out for a walk, hear there's plenty of food in South City to see.” The pedestrian answer was somewhat ambiguous, and Xiao Yanyu was smart, not broken, but nodded.

“Food? This South Town smoke and rain is not very familiar, but it should be better than the starting boss, so the smoke and rain can take the boss walking in South Town. Many South Town foods, smoke and rain are also quite clear. ”

Xiao Yanyu's eyes lit up and said with a smile.

He nodded and nodded. If someone took it, it would always be better than walking aimlessly. Otherwise, he would be dragged into Spring Fragrance Hall, as confused as before.

“Xiaoya, you go back and tell the owner that the smoke storm will be back later today.” Xiao Yanyu's face suddenly turned cold and spoke faintly to the little maid behind her.

“Ah? Miss, the master said to keep Xiaoya with you.” The maid is in a bit of a hurry.

Xiao Yanyu said gently: “You said that Yanyu met an acquaintance in South City, to take him around South City, with a maid inconvenient. ”

The square frowned and looked at Xiao Yanshui thoughtfully.

The maid was confused, but after Xiao Yanyu continued to say a few words, she turned around and left.

“Are you in trouble?” The pedestrian gazed at Xiao Yanyu and asked faintly.

“It's not a hassle, it's just a little annoying with these tails.” Xiao Yanyu smiled gently, then the model walked forward.

As he walked, he looked back at the gait: “Has Mr. Bo ever come to South City to learn about South City? ”

“Not yet understood.” The pedestrian truthfully replied that he was randomly placed in South City and did not have time to understand.

“Nancheng is Jiangnan Shuicheng, in the southern part of the Qingfeng Empire, the terroir is very romantic, the food is naturally the kind of gentle food, there are few spicy dishes, dragon river vinegar fish, sauce foie gras… these dishes are all very famous in Nancheng, some of which are more famous for dragon river vinegar fish and raw frying bags.” Xiao Yan Yu Lane.

“It is unfortunate, however, that for some reason, the authentic flavour of the raw fried bags has been lost and the taste of the raw fried bags in Southern City is not very good today. As for the dragon river vinegar fish, it is a local signature dish, and you can eat the authentic dragon river vinegar fish in the drunken Champagne. ”

Xiao Yanyu does know more about the South City than the pedestrian formula, or at least the head is the head, a lot of terroir, a lot of customs, etc. all nod frequently to the pedestrian formula.

Among them, the analysis of dishes is the focus of pedestrian attention.

Dragon River vinegar fish, sautéed buns, etc. sound quite appetizing, but give way to the formula.

Suddenly, Xiao Yanshui stopped walking, pointing to a small stall in the corner of an alley in the distance, which was not large, a pottery tank, a wooden lid, several porcelain bowls, and it looked very cold.

“Mr. Bao, don't underestimate this stall. It's actually a delicious dish in South City called ginger tofu brain. It tastes good.” Xiao Yanyu smiled and took the lead there.

He looked at the small stall and followed.

The stall is not big, it is a grandmother over half a hundred years old, her face is wrinkled, but her eyes are full of charity.

“Grandma, two tofu brains.” Xiao Yanyu smiled gently at the stall's grandmother.

“Hey.” Grandma took out her hand hidden in her sleeve and responded enthusiastically, starting to work.

Watching Grandma's movements on foot, I couldn't help but feel some emotion in my heart.

Grandma unveiled a wooden lid that was covered on the pottery tub, and suddenly a fresh fragrance of tofu spread out, and the warm heat surged, causing an appetite in the heart.

“Boy, Grandma, this tofu brain is absolutely authentic in South City, and it's all seriously honest and honest.” Grandma saw the footsteps staring at the pottery tank and smiled, saying to the pedestrian.

Granny took a flat round iron shovel, which was a special shovel iron handle that raised 90 degrees in the corner of that round iron sheet, which was very flat and not as uneven as a spoon.

I took one that was a little worn out, but washed a very clean porcelain bowl. Grandma grabbed the iron chip and reached into the pottery bowl. I waved my hand first, shaking the juice that covered the tofu brain with the iron chip, and then cooked it with the iron chip.

Scoop a thin layer of tofu brain and pour it into the bowl. Then repeat the action and fill a bowl of rich tofu brain.

Grandma did not immediately hand over the porcelain bowl to two people, but opened a small barrel on the side of the pottery and scooped out a spoon of red ginger juice with a bamboo cylinder. The ginger juice was slightly sweet and poured into the tofu brain, making the white tofu brain burn a layer of red dizziness, very beautiful like ruby.

The spicy taste of ginger juice and the freshness of the tofu brain give a different feel.

“Come on, little girl, put it on, be careful it's hot.” Grandma passionately handed Xiao Yanyu this wonderful bowl of ginger tofu brains.

Xiao Yanyu gently cautiously took over.

“Boss Bao, can you remove the veil for me?” Xiao Yanyu's autumnal eyes gazed toward the gait and asked playfully.

The gaze of the pedestrian gaze fell on the ginger tofu brain in the porcelain bowl, licked his lips, heard Shaw smoke and rain, slightly stunned, slowly answered, “Okay. ”

Removing the thin veil, Xiao Yanyu's bursting skin suddenly emerged, greasy, as if it could pinch water, and the red lips were a little glossy, like a finely carved gemstone, full of alluring meanings.

“Thank you, boss.” Xiao Yanyu's mouth curled with a charming curve, and a smile appeared on the face of the Dungeon City.

The pedestrian formula rarely felt a little embarrassed and took a step back, fading away: “It's okay. ”

Xiao Yan suddenly smiled slightly, then pouted his mouth and blew the heat of the ginger tofu that was scooped with a porcelain spoon.

A gentle sip, Xiao Yanyu's beautiful face slightly reddened, and a peachy red spot under the white skin was incredibly attractive.

“Boy, don't look, it's yours.” Grandma's laughing voice rang in her ear, and Fong suddenly turned back to God and nodded to Grandma, taking over the porcelain bowl that Grandma had handed over with her hands.

The porcelain bowl is slightly hot, red ginger juice mixed with a white tofu brain gives off a pleasant aroma, and the color is even more appetizing.

The gaze of the pedestrian gaze was a bit tranced, he seemed to have returned to the previous life, and there was always a grandmother or grandfather in the alley who had blurred his memory selling this share of tofu brain that could warm people.

On one side, Xiao Yanshui glanced at him and took a sip of tofu brain, which was a sip of hot air and full of comfort.

The gaze of the gaze fell back on the ginger tofu brain.