"What are you talking about about your husband?" I said, pinched this beautiful girl's nose, cleaned up briefly, and ran out with Ding Ling and Xiao Ai.
Everywhere you go, you must fill your stomach first. This is already a custom. I asked around nearby and heard that there is a good mutton soup restaurant here, and it is not too far from the hotel. After confirming the place, a few
The individual rushed over enthusiastically.
Mutton soup is not that unusual. When I was young, my dad would often make some when he had time. The process of making it is not complicated. The main thing is to put the mutton bones into a big pot to make soup.
Then put the fresh mutton cut into weights and the cleaned haggis into the soup pot and cook.
After it is cooked, pick up the mutton and drain it, then cut it into thin slices and put it in boiling water for a while, then pour it into a soup bowl, pour in the scalding white mutton soup water, sprinkle with green chopped green onion, and the bowl is steaming.
The fragrant mutton soup is ready.
Because personal tastes are different, there are many ways to make ingredients. Generally speaking, it is enough to mix it with chili oil, pepper noodles, salt, MSG, etc. There are also higher-end ones that use some Chinese medicine and tonics. However,
Most of these things are just gimmicks and not necessarily necessary. The mutton soup restaurant we went to is quite famous in the local area.
It's a very simple store, and the seats are packed. In order to satisfy the appetites of these greedy little cats, I waited for more than half an hour to get a seat. The waiter was very enthusiastic, and he didn't bully customers like other places.
Something happened. Seeing that the young man was dark and capable, I chatted with him for a few words and then ordered a lot of signature dishes. Of course, the main dish was mutton soup.
There are relatively few staple foods here, only rice and sesame seed cakes. But I am averse to dry things, so I went to a nearby bun shop and bought two drawers of xiaolongbao. As for drinks, I skipped them.
, although the men around were clinking their glasses enthusiastically, Xiao Ai saw that I was not interested in drinks or anything, so he blinked and asked me why. I thought about it for a long time, and explained with a smile: "It's too easy to have sex after drinking.
Something happened."
"You still say that!" Seeing that I was going to act like a hooligan again, Ding Ling banged the table and said. Seeing that she was a little unhappy, I didn't dare to continue the topic. However, when the mutton soup was served, we were still firmly locked in the conversation.
I was attracted to it. Although this thing didn’t look very good-looking, it had a very strong smell. I could feel it even before I even touched the spoon.
There was an extremely mellow aroma. I moved my index finger and picked up the spoon to take a bite. It was a bit spicy and the taste was on the strong side, but the ingredients were chosen just right. There were three to five mutton balls and seven or eight mutton dumplings in the bowl of soup.
, stewed meat, blood strips, fat, various offal cut into strips, everything except sheep fur.
Moreover, you can feel that the mutton soup here is indeed made from old soup. The unique taste is definitely not something that can be easily cooked with a ladle of plain water. Guigui has never eaten such a thing. Seeing that we are putting
I also learned to put some coriander and chili in it, but this girl was stupid and didn't know the importance. There were too many chili peppers and coriander in the mutton soup. After just a few sips, the girl was so spicy that she stuck out her tongue.
Seeing that her head was covered in sweat, I smiled bitterly, handed her my bowl, and pulled Xiao Nizi's share over.
"This little brother, isn't he from here?" I was chatting with Ding Ling and the others. Suddenly, a drunken uncle at the table next to me slapped me with a red face. I frowned slightly, but...
Out of habit, he replied politely: "Yes, I'm not a local. Are you okay?"
"Is that your wife?" Pointing to Ding Ling's nose, the man smelled of alcohol and said to me. Upon hearing this, I suddenly became alert, nodded, and said: "That's right, you...
..what do you want to say.”
"Oh, I don't want to say anything, I just think this woman is really handsome!" the other party said, smiling, as if he was a gangster. Just when he was helpless, he suddenly changed the topic and came over to me and whispered: "
Can you sell the copper coin hanging around her neck?"
"Not for sale." I said, shaking my head.
"Don't say you won't sell it yet, let's make a price first." The other party said, raising his chin and asking Ding Ling: "Miss, where did you get the copper coins around your neck? Can you sell it to me?
"
"This?" Ding Ling said, picking up the copper coin hanging on his chest, looking at him very suspiciously, shaking his head and saying: "This is a token of love given to me by my husband. It doesn't matter how much it costs.
For sale.”
"Ten thousand." He stretched out a finger and gestured. The other party seemed very confident.
"Not for sale." Ding Ling said, shaking his head.
"Twenty thousand." When the man saw it, he still didn't give up.
"One hundred thousand." Seeing that Ding Ling looked very determined and pondered for a long time, the other party stared at Ding Ling's collar with his sleepy eyes and said in a deep voice. I shook my head and asked him: "Do you know the origin of this copper coin?
?I have to buy it."
"You know?" The other party was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then asked in surprise.
"This thing is mine. It is something left by my ancestor. It has been passed down to this day. There are twenty-six of them in the world. The patterns and words on each copper coin are different. They have some special uses. Not everyone can carry them.
Even if you have money, you can’t buy it. Even if you buy it, you may not be able to afford it.
." I said, and stared at him with a sneer for a while. When the other person heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he looked straight at me, and the alcohol went down. He turned his head and whispered to the men and women at the same table.
After saying a few words, he hugged me and said, "May I ask, is this little brother from the Taoist sect?"
"Yes." I nodded and said.
"Maoshan?" the other party said, becoming more and more respectful.
"Yes." I nodded and said again.
"Allow me to ask one more question, where did my little brother learn from me?" the other party said, showing an extremely worried look. Just as I was about to open my mouth, I was kicked by Ding Ling under the table.
She kept winking, and I knew that this girl didn't want to make any more noise. Thinking of this, I raised my fist in the direction of the other party: "My master has an order and I don't dare to say anything. Please don't, please."
Asked further."
I said and smiled bitterly. When the other party saw him, he also walked down the slope and said, "Where, where." Then he said a few polite words to me without saying anything, and then asked the waiter to pay, and a few people gathered together.
He said hello to us and walked out in a hurry...
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