He was really hungry, otherwise, with his current second-level Jiuyang Zhenqi skill, these thirty or so ordinary bandits could be eliminated in just a few strokes.
"Strong men, please stay."
When Wu Zhi rode his horse past the carriage, an old man's slightly hoarse voice came from inside.
Then the curtain of the carriage opened, and a handsome old man with a somewhat handsome appearance poked his head out, facing Xianghe.
This man has a long white beard and is dressed as a scribe. What is different is that his eyes are bright and insightful. He also has a vicissitude that ordinary people do not have. He seems to have seen all over the world.
of various forms.
"Thank you for your help. I don't know your name."
Wu Zhi said naturally: "My name is Wu Zhi, sir. I just draw my sword to help when there is an injustice. We meet in the mountains and rivers, and we will see you later."
After saying that, Wu Zhi galloped towards the inn ahead, mainly because he was really hungry!
My stomach was already growling, but after the fight and the anger came out, I became even more hungry.
The old man in the carriage looked at Wu Zhi's retreating figure, couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hold his beard, and said with a smile: "It turns out that he is the legendary helper in times of need."
A servant next to him added: "Sir, it was this Wu Zhi who made Dongpo Pork. Judging from his irritability, he may have gone to Tokyo. How about we give him a good treatment after arriving in Tokyo and see what happens next.
How dare you name me randomly?"
As soon as the servant finished speaking, the old man grabbed his fan and hit the man on the head hard.
"For being able to make such delicious food, I thank him before it's too late!"
"What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and leave. I'm so hungry that my chest is touching my back!"
The carriage arrived at the inn soon, and before Su Dongpo got off the bus, his nose could not help but twitch slightly.
"Mmm, it smells so good!"
Su Dongpo immediately got off the carriage. He smelled the aroma. He passed by the path next to the inn, and then went around to the inn's back kitchen.
He saw Wu Zhi, who had just saved him, cooking food in the kitchen. The strong aroma came from the big pot.
Su Dongpo was originally a foodie. Some time ago, he heard that someone in Yanggu County had made delicious Dongpo Pork. He deliberately hurried to Yanggu County without telling his family. As a result, the owner of the Lion House in Yanggu County
The owner has changed. He only ate half-finished Dongpo pork, which was still far from the real deliciousness.
Now he was in a hurry to go to Tokyo. He didn't expect to smell such fragrant food on the way. So he couldn't help but stepped forward and reached out to lift the lid.
Wu Zhi immediately grabbed his wrist and said with a smile: "Old sir, you can't open it now. If you open it, the smell will not be good."
It turned out that Wu Zhi came to the inn earlier just now, thinking of having a nice meal. But it turned out that the cook at the inn had something to do at home, and he had just left.
Wu Zhi had no choice but to go to the kitchen by himself. Fortunately, there were still a lot of ingredients in the kitchen, so Wu Zhi used local materials. He cut the pork and braised it in braise, baked the flatbread and added green onions.
Su Dongpo smelled more and more fragrant beside him, and his mouth watered involuntarily. He pulled Wu Zhi's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Young man, how do you cook this meat? Why is it so fragrant?"
Wu Zhi glanced at Su Dongpo and said with a smile: "Old sir, do you want to learn?"
"Young man, are you willing to teach?"
The two looked at each other, and after a while, they suddenly laughed loudly together: "Hahaha..."