I saw the strong man wielding the iron ball, flicking his wrist hard, and the iron ball fell steadily to the ground. The top cover of the iron ball was twisted open, and a scent of fragrance rose into the sky and exploded in the crowd. The oil was mixed with the fragrance of noodles.
Faintly dissipating the fragrance wafting from other stalls.
Sprinkle some chopped green onion and sesame seeds on top to enhance the aroma.
"Brothers from the Hong family, the iron ball fried buns are ready to serve!"
The stall owner yelled, and some people in the crowd began to become unable to sit still and stepped forward to buy one.
Chen Ren took over the fried dumplings that had just been shoveled out of the iron ball. They were steaming hot. The fried dumplings were not big, but each one was round and plump. There were scattered sesame seeds on top, and the aroma of green onions added a lot of color to them.
Gently pick one up, let the skin of the pan-fried bun collapse slightly where it touches it, and put it in your mouth.
The first thing that comes into contact with the tongue is the crispy bottom layer under the pan-fried buns. The teeth tear open the soft skin, and the hot gravy and interior begin to occupy the mouth.
"Hu", rolling the tongue, exhaling a few breaths, eager to eat the delicious food in hand, some of them were burned.
Chewing quickly with your mouth, the fried buns mixed with the aroma of meat were swallowed in one bite.
"It's so delicious." Chen Ren gestured to the two brothers with his fingers and left the stall. It was already a good thing that he could eat such delicious food today.
There are not many fried buns in one serving, only twelve. I ate them while walking and there were not many left.
"The stew made by Yunju is poured on Maidao's pasta. This is a delicacy not to be missed."
A vendor's shout suddenly sounded beside him, and the delicious combination of animal meat and seafood kept tempting him to taste it.
"Have a bowl," Chen Ren called to the boss, scanning the room and finding a table with space.
He casually placed the fried buns on the table, and soon the braised noodles exuding a delicious flavor were brought to the table.
Picking it up with chopsticks, the crystal clear soup coats the noodles, and the braised animal meat is also picked up. After one bite, the salty and delicious taste goes straight to the forehead.
He raised his brows, and the noodles in his mouth were not mushy because of the thick marinade. The noodles were still distinct, which was really good.
"This seafood braised noodles needs some physalis to make it delicious." An old voice came from across the table. I don't know when the diners opposite had changed.
I saw an old man with gray hair and rosy skin sitting across from him. He was taking out a bottle of light black liquid from his arms and dripping it into the noodles. The sour aroma hit his nose.
Chen Ren took a long look at the old man and soon noticed something strange. The old man seemed to be in his seventies, but instead of showing signs of sagging, his skin looked rosy. He was simply the representative of a childlike face.
"Young man, don't you want to try? How about using your fried dumplings instead?" The old man reached out and shook the bottle with physalis in his hand, but his eyes were looking at the half of the fried dumplings left.
He also passed by the Hong brothers' Iron Ball Pan-fried Buns shop, but he couldn't get a chance to get it, and he couldn't show off his momentum and scare away the crowd just for a bite. Otherwise, his reputation as Huang Lang would be lost.
But the aroma from the fried buns was too enticing, so he could only leave quickly and go to other stalls to have a look.
It was here that I met Chen Ren who still had half of the fried buns left in his hand, and then he came up with the idea of exchanging the fried buns with physalis.
"Should we change it? The young man is grinding and grinding, and he is not happy at all." Seeing that the young man did not respond, Huang Lang couldn't help but urge him.
"I don't want the physalis. If you don't mind the fried buns, I'll give them to you." Chen Ren took a look at the black and translucent syrup, but resisted the thought of trying it, and pushed the fried buns towards the old man.
Black physalis, who knows how this is made? It’s better not to accept it easily.
"Young man, it's open and bright, so I won't be polite." Huang Lang chuckled and pulled the fried dumplings over.
He dropped the physalis into a small plate, picked up a piece of fried bun and rolled it gently in it. The white dough was stained with a layer of black juice. He swallowed the fried bun into his mouth with a look of enjoyment on his face.
Chen Ren sat aside and pouted. The old man's attitude changed so quickly. Then he asked, but the old man's expression of enjoyment aroused his curiosity. Is this physalis really so delicious? Go back and ask Mira.
"Huh~ It's cool." Huang Lang finished cooking the fried buns and braised noodles and let out a long breath.
He took out a silver cylinder as thick as his thumb from his pocket, poured out a toothpick of the same material, and held it in his mouth.
"You have to eat noodles in big mouthfuls to feel good. The delicate way you eat them is not very tasty."
After finishing the last soup in the bowl, Chen Ren raised his head and looked at the old man again: "How do you say that the old man knows how to eat?"
"That's right, there are no delicacies in the East China Sea that I haven't tasted. I've never tasted the cured meats from the Fumigation Island, the barbecue from the Hot Island, and the fresh pot from Ninghai Port." Huang Lang's face lit up with pride when he talked about the delicious food.
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"Hey, boy, do you want to go shopping together? I know the food there is delicious." After finally meeting an outstanding junior who likes food, he extended an invitation enthusiastically.
So that those little guys can see that he is not the only swordsman who likes delicious food.
He also said that he was greedy for words, and he was practicing so hard that he couldn't even have a good meal.
Seeing that the realm of swordsmanship was approaching perfection, this young man invited him back to help teach the girl who always took care of his hobbies a lesson.
"Thank you for your kindness, old man. I still need to meet up with my friends, so I won't disturb you." Faced with the sudden invitation, Chen Ren refused immediately without even thinking.
He and the old man had just met for the first time. How could he travel with the old man with peace of mind? What's more, he had to go to the place designated by him.
If you just want to enjoy delicious food, you don’t have to do this.
"Zhan Gang, almost perfect."
When he heard the old man behind him telling him about his current state, he couldn't help but put his fingers on the handle of the knife at his waist and looked at the old man warily.
This old man looked completely breathless and was no different from ordinary people. He could actually see through his own state. That must mean that his spirit was much higher than his own, just like the fleshy one before. If it hadn't taken the initiative to speak, I would have only thought that
It's just a larger orange cat.
"Senior, we have no grudges in the past and no grudges in recent days. Why are you looking for me today?" Chen Ren's attitude was a little respectful, but his eyes were already fixed on Huang Lang. If it is as he guessed, then the old man may be the first
There is no doubt that he is a swordsman in the Three Realms.
"Don't get me wrong, my hobbies are the same as yours, and I also like delicious food. But some people always say that I am greedy for words and fail to set a good example." Huang Lang smacked his mouth when he said this, paused for a moment, and then continued: "
I see that your swordsmanship is not low and you also like delicious food, so I want you to help me vent my anger."
He said and at the end he scratched his white hair in embarrassment.
Chen Ren frowned. If he was allowed to do something that even the swordsmen in the third stage couldn't handle, wouldn't that push him into a pit of fire and kill him?
The black plum blossoms are unsheathed, and the three blood plum blossoms are blooming. The plum blossom fragrance is floating in the air. This is a strange phenomenon that occurs when the third plum blossom blooms.