"Huang Yaoshi, is he the one who won the pharmaceutical competition before?" Song Tuanyuan asked.
The man nodded: "Yes, it has been several times now, and no one can beat him!"
Song Tuanyuan looked at the man. It seemed that the book seller really didn't look like a liar, so he asked, "What do you call me?"
The man was very proud, raised his hand and said: "I am called Wang Jiu!"
Wang Jiu...Song Tuanyuan felt that this didn't seem like a real name.
"Mr. Wang, I bought your book!" Song Tuanyuan said.
Wang Jiu smiled and stood up: "Madam, don't forget to sign up and wait for the good news that she won the first prize!"
Song Tuanyuan smiled and said: "I'm just curious, I don't necessarily participate!"
Wang Jiu smiled and went to sell his medicinal books elsewhere.
This camel meat tastes similar to beef, but because it is stewed, it has a faint fishy smell. People who like beef and mutton may not be able to taste it, but Song Tuanyuan only likes pork and chicken, so the taste is average.
Song Tuanyuan took out a piece of hot pot base from the small bag he carried with him and put it in a bowl. With the heat in the bowl, the hot pot base melted and a stream of red oil came out from the bottom of the bowl.
A fragrance immediately emitted.
Dashan took a curious look.
Song Tuanyuan asked: "Do you want to try it?"
Dashan hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Afraid that Dashan couldn't eat too much spicy food, Song Tuanyuan added a little bit more to Dashan.
Dashan took a bite and his eyes immediately widened. The taste of the camel meat seemed to be more delicious, and the fishy smell was also covered up.
The shopkeeper came to deliver steamed buns to the guests. When he saw the big red bowl in front of Song Tuanyuan, he felt that he had an appetite visually, so he immediately came forward to take a look.
"Sir, how do you eat this?" the shopkeeper asked curiously.
"What I call hot pot is a kind of base material. After adding spicy broth, it is very delicious, but the prerequisite is that people can eat spicy food!" Song Tuanyuan said.
The shopkeeper rubbed his hands: "Can you give me a piece to try?"
Song Tuanyuan cut a small piece and put it in the shopkeeper's bowl.
The shopkeeper ladled out the soup and camel meat, and added the steamed buns. The aroma was so fragrant that it immediately attracted several passing customers into the shop.
"I want this!" The guests all rubbed their hands when they came in.
The winter in the desert is extremely dry and cold. Their lips are dry and their whole bodies are cold. They just want to eat something spicy and exciting to warm their bodies.
The shopkeeper quickly discussed with Song Tuanyuan: "Sir, can you sell this?"
Song Tuanyuan shook his head.
She just brought a few pieces of base ingredients with her, thinking that she would put some to refresh herself when she lost her appetite on the way, so there was nothing extra.
The shopkeeper was a little disappointed and had no choice but to turn down the customer.
All those guests left disappointed.
After the guest left, the shopkeeper didn't give up and said again: "How do you make this thing? Otherwise, you can sell me the formula, as long as I can afford it!"
Song Tuanyuan now has no intention of attracting these business, so he said: "This recipe is not difficult, but I don't have time to prepare it now. I also want to try the pharmaceutical competition!"
The last time I met the Iron Masked Army in the desert, I didn't know if the man leading it was the Iron Masked King. But since the Iron Masked King is a local snake in Gulu Town, maybe he can be asked to help find Ji Motian. If Ji Mo
If God is still alive.
The shopkeeper immediately said: "That's a coincidence. My stall may not look big to you, but that pharmacist Huang comes often, and the pharmacist who came to participate in the competition this year also comes often. If Madam is willing to come up with some ingredients,
, or you are willing to sell me the recipe for this ingredient, and I am willing to introduce you to Yaoshi Huang!"
Song Tuanyuan thought for a while, maybe he could get to know the Iron Mask King through Huang Yaoshi without participating in the pharmaceutical competition. This could be considered a way.
Moreover, since the shopkeeper is a local, it might be convenient for him to get information.
Song Tuanyuan thought about it, and after thinking that there were still more than a dozen pieces of base material, he agreed to use the few pieces he gave to the shopkeeper to build his reputation first. After all, cooking this base requires a lot of chili peppers and some spices.
, she didn’t have time to prepare.
The shopkeeper immediately agreed and agreed to pay Song Tuanyuan five taels of silver.
Although five taels of silver is not much, it is still a huge amount of money for this small stall.
Song Tuanyuan did not ask for the five taels of silver, but asked the shopkeeper to help him inquire about a person.
The shopkeeper was naturally willing and asked Song Tuanyuan the name and physical characteristics of the person he was looking for.
Song Tuanyuan thought that if Ji Motian was still alive, he would not use his real name, so he briefly mentioned his appearance and characteristics to let the shopkeeper pay attention.
I went back in the evening and even after dinner, Ji Changan didn't come back.
It was late at night, and Song Tuanyuan couldn't wait any longer, so he fell asleep.
The next morning, Song Tuanyuan learned that Ji Changan had not come back at all.
It seems that Ji Changan has gained something.
After Song Tuanyuan signed up for the pharmaceutical competition, he strolled to the Gulu soup stall.
Those who haven't arrived at the stall can see a long queue in the distance.
Song Tuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and saw that it was really Shopkeeper Song's stall.
Shopkeeper Song brought two big pots today, one was the old recipe of Gulu soup, and the other pot was filled with the hot pot base given by Song Tuanyuan. The red pot was filled with the aroma of red oil, and the entire street was filled with it.
All the people were attracted.
When there wasn't enough in the last pot, shopkeeper Song added the base ingredients to another pot.
A group of people were holding a bowl and soaking steamed buns, eating in the biting cold wind with their faces covered in sweat.
Shopkeeper Song was busy. When he looked up and saw Song Tuanyuan, he immediately stepped forward and whispered: "Huang Yaoshi is here today. Do you want to meet him?"
Song Tuanyuan nodded.
Shopkeeper Song immediately shouted and brought Song Tuanyuan to the innermost table.
"Huang Yaoshi, this is Mrs. Song, the owner of Spicy Gulu Soup with me. The Spicy Gulu Soup you like to eat is Mrs. Song's craftsmanship. She also signed up to participate in the pharmaceutical competition and wants to ask you for advice!" Song
The shopkeeper came forward and introduced Song Tuanyuan with a smile.
A man in his fifties slowly raised his face.
The man was thin and had small, sharp eyes. He looked at Song Tuanyuan and asked, "Did you make the base of this soup?"
Song Tuanyuan smiled and nodded, then walked over and sat opposite Huang Yaoshi: "Yes, does Huang Yaoshi like it?"
Huang Yaoshi nodded: "It tastes good. It's rare that there are several herbs in it that can strengthen the body, but you can't taste the taste of the herbs at all. If I hadn't distinguished them carefully, I wouldn't have been able to tell them apart."
Song Tuanyuan smiled and said: "This food must not only be delicious but also healthy. I wonder if Huang Yaoshi has ever heard of diet therapy?"
Huang Yaoshi stroked his beard: "I know a little bit about it!"