Chapter 179: Really Fragrance
Mo Yi can give directions. This alley is equivalent to a snack street.
Because they set out early, it was still before roll call, and the streets were bustling with people.
The alley was filled with smoke, and Qin Zhaoyue raised his nose to smell it:
Well... this is the flavor of life.
She was not a greedy girl in her previous life, just an ordinary little foodie.
You can eat delicious food and also eat fast food in the cafeteria.
However, after that illness, I lost my sense of taste for quite a while, and everything I ate tasted like chewing wax.
It got a little better later, but I couldn't taste the sweetness.
The more I lost something, the more I wanted to try it. During that period, I drank Coke all the time.
Many people may not know that after Coke loses all its sweetness, its base taste is actually a bit like Chinese medicine.
Later, Qin Zhaoyue became a greedy girl.
My taste is heavier than before, and I am willing to explore small delicious food shops in the streets and alleys.
Qin Zhaoyue turned and sat down in a restaurant nearby, and everyone naturally followed him.
"Boss, serve the wontons."
"Okay, how many bowls would you like, my dear guest?"
"Eight bowls came into the store, and the guy driving outside the store, give him three bowls."
"Alright! Eight bowls for two tables, three bowls outside the hall!"
The servant sang loudly and was so busy that he had no time to rest.
This is a doutou shop, which simply means noodle soup or soup noodles.
However, Qin Zhaoyue had sharp eyes and when he looked inside, he found a familiar snack: wontons.
As long as the ingredients are solid and the soup base is decent, the taste will not be bad.
"Sixth sister, there are ten of us, why did you order eight bowls?"
They sat at two tables, Xiaojiu sat on the same bench with Qin Zhaoyue, with the two brothers on his left.
Xiaojiu was okay, he was more playful, but the other two brothers could see that they were somewhat disgusted with this kind of place.
After sitting down, he was very reserved and didn't even put his arms on the table.
"We each have one bowl, and you are three children sharing one bowl."
"Ah, one bowl for three people?"
"Nonsense, don't you guys need breakfast? Can you eat it?"
Xiaojiu tilted her head, a look of suspicion on her face, "Sixth Sister, are you reluctant to spend money?"
Qin Zhaoyue rolled her eyes. "Say that, it's you guys who paid for it, why would you be reluctant to give it up?"
"you!"
Xiaojiu looked at him coldly. Although he didn't know the exact price of the soup, he knew it was definitely not expensive.
They each contributed one thousand taels, and now they have to pay for this little food themselves?
Unfortunately, Qin Zhaoyue turned a blind eye to her little anger.
The altitude is right here, it's normal that you can't see it.
The scene was silent for a moment, until Mo Yi saw the two young princes staring at the table behind them and explained a few words.
This wonton has a nickname, called goldfish bubble.
Because the leather was rolled very thin, it was wrapped with minced lamb hind leg meat.
As it churns in the boiling soup, a hint of rouge color appears, just like the bubbles exhaled by a goldfish's tail.
The lively atmosphere of the snack street, coupled with the little stories behind the food, gradually eased the atmosphere.
"Here we come, dear guest, be careful with the heat."
What they are holding is the boiling hot soup that has just come out of the pot. If it spills on your body due to a collision, it will be troublesome to burn your skin at this time.
Therefore, the servants would sing loudly to remind everyone to be careful and not to move or stand up suddenly.
He moved quickly and according to Qin Zhaoyue's instructions, he served four bowls to Qin Zhaoyue's table first.
After listening to the explanation that two empty bowls were needed, I understood.
"You may look unfamiliar to me, but the soup base we use is black-bone chicken simmered overnight.
After skimming off the excess oil, add in the dried tangerine peels and boil until the amber color is clear and bright.
"Okay, thanks, bro. Let's try it."
Qin Zhaoyue had no habit of serving others, so Mo Yi took the initiative to divide a bowl among the three little ones.
There were fifteen of them, just five for each person, and the soup was divided evenly.
"It's just out of the pot, very hot, be careful to let it cool down before eating."
Chopped green onions float on the surface of the soup, mixed with two drops of freshly squeezed Polygonum oil.
As it was being stirred, the aroma of chicken soup filled the air. There were also some other ingredients, but Qin Zhaoyue only recognized mint leaves.
I scooped a spoonful, blew on it and put it into my mouth. The unique taste of mutton and chicken soup did not seem to be abrupt at all.
There aren't so many additives these days, so the lamb doesn't smell like mutton, so there's obviously some secret recipe.
The filling is large and the skin is thin, and the soup base is fresh and bright. It is really comfortable to have a hot bowl in the morning.
Seeing that everyone was eating happily, Xiaojiu tentatively scooped a spoonful, blew on it for a long time, and then put it into his mouth, and immediately raised his little eyebrows.
This change naturally caught everyone's attention.
Except for a certain heartless sister, the Mo Group always keeps an eye on the three noble ones.
In fact, this thing is the food of ordinary people, but everyone is doing work in the palace, so they understand what is going on.
Maybe I have been eating fine food for a long time, so it seems a bit strange to eat snacks from the street corners occasionally.
In fact, both brothers were a little disgusted. How could this crude thing be delicious?
The table was greasy, and this bowl had been used by countless people. Why did Sixth Sister eat it so deliciously?
But seeing that Xiaojiu had eaten it, the two brothers looked at each other and finally tasted it with frowns.
It smells so good...
In a short while, the three small bowls were eaten up.
At this time, Qin Zhaoyue poured half a spoonful of dogwood vinegar into the bowl, which gave it a different taste.
Just when Xiaojiu was about to shout that he could still eat, he suddenly heard a loud shout from outside:
"Sesame Hu Pancakes, freshly baked sesame Hu Pancakes..."
"Mo Yi."
One bowl of wontons was definitely not enough. Mo Yi naturally knew how much his prince ate, so he rushed out quickly.
"Sister Mo Yi, I want one too!"
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Qin Zhaoyue led the three children from the street to the end of the alley.
There are wontons and Hu pancakes as the base, and the others are just a taste.
"Xueyue Soup" is actually soup with yogurt.
The dough is pinched into a crescent shape and wrapped with mashed whitebait and reed sprouts, and frozen tofu carved into the shape of a plum blossom floats in the soup.
There is also "Linglongyu" sold by an old man carrying a pole on his shoulder on the street. It is made of kudzu starch as the skin, wrapped with hawthorn cake and candied osmanthus, and then thrown into the chilled glutinous rice wine.
There were all kinds of snacks, and everyone bought some of the ones they thought were interesting and wanted to eat.
Not for filling their stomachs, but just to try more dishes, the three children gradually became addicted to it.
They don't understand the world of everyday life, and their food is crude compared to their daily meals, but this experience of buying and eating on the street is unprecedented.
They are all precious things, so why do we have to share food with others? This is also a new thing.
The three kids, who were not familiar with each other at first, quickly became friendly and called each other brother and sister affectionately.
After eating and drinking, Qin Zhaoyue put his hands in his pockets and walked forward with a cuckold gait without any image.
Langyinfang, I am familiar with this place in my memory, but I have never been here during the day.
At night, the scene is completely different. Most of the actors in the mansion come from here.
At this moment, those little cuties have probably just gone to bed.
How about... revisiting the old place tonight?
Slowly strolling, the group arrived under a tall tower.
Looking up, I saw the words "Qizhen Pavilion" written on the plaque.
Xiaojiu tilted her head and asked, "Isn't this Sixth Sister's No. 1 Restaurant in the World?"
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