Chapter 391 The truth
Detective Zhang tried his best to divert his attention, and at least half of his attention could be left to the main business.
He must remember that Gu Chu told him just now that the poisonous thing in the wine is probably spread. If the thief in the capital killed people, he really came for wine, then he might have come to "Gu Ji" in the near future.
Even if there was no poisoning, Constable Zhang suspected that the thief would come, let alone that such a thing happened.
Detective Zhang did not doubt at all that the poisonous wine was fake!
Although this matter sounds like a trap set specifically for the thief, he himself knew that their yamen had really not done such a thing this time, and it happened too quickly and there was no time to plan.
Constable Zhang slapped his head suddenly and saw that Dr. Ye from the opposite side had happily picked up a large piece of beef, and sucked it into his mouth with a sizzling sound.
I don’t know which part of this beef is. It looks half fat and half thin. Not to mention eating it, it makes people feel so happy.
Constable Zhang swallowed suddenly, and finally couldn't help it. He suppressed his messy thoughts first, and reached out to grab a chopstick and ate the meat.
As soon as the beef was in the mouth, the rich gravy instantly wrapped around the tip of the tongue. The meat almost melted in the mouth, with an indescribable sweet fragrance... He never knew that there was such a delicious food in the world.
"Beef!"
He eats little beef on weekdays, and every time he eats it, most of it is the old and weak. The high-quality beef that was slaughtered by the middle-aged man because of his broken legs. His status is really hard to eat.
I guess it would be better than the local yamen. But when he was in Kaifeng Prefecture, he sounded powerful at the foot of the emperor, but in fact he really didn't dare to take a wrong step. If there was no accident, it would be a big matter related to his wealth and life. Your Majesty is kind, and he treats his subordinates with kindness and kindness. He really has nothing to do with them, such as the emperor. He must be cautious in everything in the capital.
Constable Zhang squinted his eyes and was intoxicated by this endless delicacy.
Dr. Ye was so calmer than Constable Zhang, but he also speeded up. After eating several pieces of meat in one breath, he breathed a sigh of relief and said in awe: "In the future, I will definitely bring my wife to try the chef's skills. The soup has penetrated into the meat. Each bite has a different taste, which is really surprising."
Gu Xiang chuckled: "It's good if Dr. Ye likes it."
While chatting and laughing, the old dog hurriedly ran back, stared at the pot of beef with one glance, two eyes, and three eyes, and whispered: "Little lady, I have already sent someone to go. I just heard the letter, and the news has been almost the same."
Gu Xiang looked at the time, nodded, served half a bowl of rice, turned over the beef, took out a spoonful of dried bamboo shoots from the bottom, and poured them on, and handed them to the old dog.
The old dog's eyes lit up.
A group of diners around, together with Constable Zhang and Doctor Ye, were immediately injured by 100,000 tons!
The dried bamboo shoots that were sucked in the soup were mixed with the slightly trembling beef pieces that were fat and thin. Although they did not have the beauty of placing on the plate, they instantly attracted everyone's eyes. The fragrance surging and thrilled, tempting people's hearts to tremble and restless.
The old dog quickly turned over a stool and sat down, and put the food into his mouth with big mouthfuls. The full rice grains, the rich soup, the dried bamboo shoots were fresh and fragrant, and the beef was tender and smooth.
Doctor Ye looked at it with a dry look: "It's not good to eat too much meat and oil. It's not healthy and prone to gain weight. I think this person should have some skills? A soldier, right? Then you are not suitable to eat more greasy meat. What if you grow fat, wouldn't it be a pity?"
Old dog: "…"
I remember when my brothers were able to fight for a piece of meat, which miracle doctor was funny?
But now he is in the capital, not in the countryside, and at least he has to take into account decentness, especially the face of the young lady.
The old dog laughed and said, "I have to punch every morning and at night. I have to eat two or three pounds of meat every day. It is made by our little lady myself. I have been used to it. I only eat 70% or 80% full every meal, it doesn't matter."
Doctor Ye: “…”
Not only Dr. Ye, but also the diners around him were envious.
Several diners couldn't help but mutter a few words - 'I also want to practice martial arts and boxing every day!'
If you can practice it, it doesn’t matter. If you can have a big appetite and go to Gu Chu to eat every day, and have a surplus of meat for two or three pounds of meat, how beautiful would it be?
Lao Gou sent someone to walk around and preached that some of the snake blood wine in the "Gu Ji" restaurant may contain some of the toxins.
At this time, a group of diners who had drunk snake blood wine came from all directions one after another.
Everyone had a gloomy face and was worried. After hearing Zhang Qiaoan's experience, they couldn't help but feel a little yearning.
"Miss Gu's needle is really so magical?"
Gu Xiang: "...Old man, you drink your jar of wine steadily. If you are still worried, you can return it to me. It seems that the wine is not poisonous. I don't need to apply an injection?"
"It's only after drinking poisoned wine?"
The old man, who was over 70 years old, blinked slightly, "Where is that poisonous?"
Gu Xiang: "..."
Qiuli and Cherry quickly pulled the old man up, coaxed him in a quiet voice, agreed to a series of conditions, and finally handed over the person to the old man's close servant.
Gu Xiang smiled and whispered to scare them: "I'm irresponsible for your master to go to drink poisonous wine."
Changsui: "..."
It really has to be more strict.
Dr. Ye sat over and watched Gu Xiang take the pulse of these diners while eating the skewers. The more he looked, the more he wanted to laugh. He sucked the taste of the skewers in his mouth, but he still praised Gu Xiang in various ways, "The little lady's medical skills are really unparalleled in the world." Even if a doctor like Xiao Ma is not a rare person in a thousand years or a hundred years, at least the old man has never met a single person in practice in decades.'
The old miracle doctor refused to lie, but the beef was delicious and the bamboo shoots were delicious. The best thing for him was the baked sesame cake. The sesame cake was brushed with fine sauce. The skin was crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, and the sauce was also very tasty. Perhaps it was not as good as those meats, but these grains were what a person had to eat every day.
For the sake of this baked sesame cake, he would not lie, but he would say the truth as good as saying, and he was praising Gu Xiaoma, which was nothing wrong.
Gu Xiang rubbed his ears, felt guilty for a moment, but raised his eyebrows and looked up and down at the young woman sitting in front of her at this time.
The woman looked very young, covered with a veil, lowered her head, her nails were neatly trimmed, and she said softly: "The little girl once did something in the Cao family restaurant, and was fortunate to have eaten a wine given by Mr. Lin..."
Chapter completed!