Although it was spicy and sizzling, it tasted weird. The spicier it became, the more I couldn't stand it and the more I wanted to eat it.
The two of them had a chopstick and one chopstick, and the bowl quickly reached the bottom, leaving only the red oil. The last bean sprouts were gone, and Ding Zuodong stretched out his chopsticks to fish out a few times, still not satisfied.
Shan Youjun, whose throat was filled with smoke, ran directly outside to eat the snow.
He Lingchuan threw two pieces of paper over: "Wipe your mouth."
"I've lost my temper, I've lost my temper!" Ding Zuodong wiped his mouth and the paper was covered with red oil, "It's a joke to my boss, but this bowl of food is indeed delicious."
He went to the water tank and took a spoonful of water to drink, and then went to find a piece of paper.
It's so spicy that my nose is all wet.
He Lingchuan pointed at the red oil and asked, "Do you think the Dunyu people will like this?"
"Yes!" Ding Zuodong gave a thumbs up, "Definitely, definitely."
Dunyu people love spicy food, but they have never combined oil, spicy, salty and hemp. Ding Zuodong feels that this taste will definitely make them tremble from the depths of their souls.
"Then I'll leave it to you. Let the chef at Hesulou study the dishes as soon as possible, and I'll write you the ingredients."
Ever since Ding Zuodong took over a time-honored restaurant, He Lingchuan began to ponder the "Collection of Hundred Fragrances" obtained in Panlong's dream. The spices there indeed have their own preparation method for the "spicy" series. Besides, in his previous life
Having eaten so many spicy hotpots, maocai, skewers, and red oil pots, the taste has long been burned into my memory. Once it is touched, I can’t help but want to eat it.
So this afternoon he brought some spices from the drug store and tinkered with them here.
It was barely a success.
As the boss, he has finished his work at this point and cannot put in more energy. The rest will depend on Ding Zuodong and He Sulou.
Ding Zuodong was full of joy: "We have a medicine shop and an oil shop, so making this is not a problem. The formula needs to be made by a dedicated person so that it can be kept secret. It will add another sign to Hesulou!"
He Lingchuan laughed: "No matter how much you keep it secret, it will still spread. Even if others don't know, they will try it."
There is nothing difficult about red oil. Its existence itself points the way to others.
Ding Zuodong also understands this truth: "A moment is a moment if you can stay."
He Lingchuan scooped water and washed his hands when he heard Ding Zuodong say again: "The Zhan family has left. I heard that their remaining grain and fields were sold to the state capital, including the farmland that was originally eaten."
"Before we came to Dunyu, the Zhan family was selling off their property and moving away half of their people. Now they have no reason to stay." He Lingchuan was not surprised, "A lot of people also followed the Zhan family, right?"
When a large family moves like this, other small nobles and common people who intend to leave will follow, firstly to follow the crowd, and secondly for safety reasons.
Chapter completed!