Sigh!

He drank a mouthful of fat intestines directly. The special smell that was indescribable to words made Cheng Erlang stay speechless for a long time.

If tears can be used to describe a foodie who encounters delicious food, then I will definitely use this word to describe it...

...

This fat intestine is too bad to cook, and it is not comparable to the braised cooks of later generations.

The price of fat intestines in later generations was too expensive, which made many vendors reluctant to cook them for too long. Because the longer the cooking time, the more severe the fat intestines shrink, so most fat intestines are not cooked enough, so that profitable merchants can sell more money. (Thank you, this is popular science. In the future, if you encounter such vendors, you can just curse them.)

Later generations of fat intestines could not be chewed, but now it is the Tang Dynasty!

Will Li Yun treat himself badly?

The fat intestines are boiled directly in a large pot of firewood, and they almost melt in the mouth. The fat but not greasy feeling slips into the stomach.

Cheng Chumo was stunned for a long time, and suddenly picked up another chopstick. This guy had learned to taste it carefully, but he still couldn't help but swallow it.

There is only an indescribable incense between the mouths and teeth.

"How about it?"

Li Yun laughed at him and stared at his apprentice and asked how.

The little bully grabbed his forehead and dripped in mouth, "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious, fragrant and smooth, and it's splashing all over the place..."

He stopped here and then said: "The main thing is that there is an indescribable strange smell. This strange smell makes the fat intestines look even more special..."

Hehehehe!

Could it be not special?

Li Yun smirked twice and did not provide popular science for his apprentice.

Why does it smell strange?

Because rinsing fat intestines requires hard rubbing with alkaline surfaces.

Only by hard rubbing alkaline noodles can we wash away the "inconvenient smell" to the greatest extent. Li Yun also made alkaline noodles, but he deliberately did not make it and use it...

Because he tastes a bit heavy.

You read that right, Li Yun is such a person. He eats fat intestines differently than others. He especially likes eating intestines that have no scent of washing away.

Fortunately, the ancients didn't understand.

And Cheng Chumo is obviously a big foodie.

Since he is a foodie, it's easy to deal with. Li Yun doesn't plan to popularize this guy. Anyway, there are many people with this kind of heavy taste in the future, and Li Yun doesn't think he is cheating his apprentice.

Next, you'll be done with your fat intestines.

The master and disciple hid in the corner sneakily, each with a big porcelain bowl filled with fat intestines, but saw two pairs of chopsticks flying up and down, and the two boys were filled with oil.

I was just feeling good and feeling fragrant, and suddenly I felt the sky above my head dark, as if the sun was blocked by something.

The master and apprentice looked up subconsciously and suddenly found that there were people around them. They were squatting on the ground, and several old hooligans stood in a circle, and everyone was holding a large bowl of braised pork in their hands. However, they did not eat braised pork at this time, but instead stared at the two of them with bright eyes.

That look was murderous.

Li Yun shivered subconsciously, suddenly turned around and scolded Cheng Chumo, and said angrily: "How did I teach you before? As a junior, if you have good things, you must think about your elders and see how you do it now. You actually secretly eat fat intestines..."

The little overlord took the blame for no reason, and he didn't react for a long time. He just said, "Master, you obviously told me not to speak out!"

"You still dare to talk back?"

Li Yun seemed furious and suddenly stood up from the ground, and said with a cold face: "I am very angry, and I decided to punish you. Yes, I will punish you to serve all the elders and eat and drink, so that they can also taste the deliciousness of this world."

Cheng Chumo said, but his face was still confused and he said in confusion: "It's obvious that you don't want to make a statement. Why did the mistakes all lie in me in the end? If you punish me, I don't care, but I can't understand why it was me who made the mistakes."

The little bully is confused.

With this mind, the old coaches present were speechless. Fortunately, Li Shimin didn't put his mind on it. Instead, his eyes stared at Cheng Chumo's big bowl and asked expectantly: "How does this intestine taste?"

When the emperor asked, the little overlord didn't dare to drag it off. The tampered man quickly raised the big bowl in his hand and swallowed his saliva and said, "It smells very fragrant, and it has a special strange smell, but the more you eat it, the more you feel it tastes good. Otherwise, you can try it too to ensure that you have to swallow your tongue."

Li Shimin nodded a lot, obviously wanting to eat, but his face reluctantly said: "Since the younger generation is intent, I naturally cannot refuse as an elder."

So, the emperor took the lead and the important officials followed, and the first fat-stood meal in the Tang Dynasty finally opened the curtain of history.

Facts have proved that no matter whether it is an emperor or beggar, he will turn into a foodie whenever he encounters something delicious. This meal is really cruel. A group of old hooligans, Hu Tian and Hu Dihai, eat and drink, is no different from the Japanese entering the village.

After eating the fat intestines, I found pig elbows again. After eating the pig elbows, I found pig head meat again...

This meal was so fierce that all the emperors and ministers of the Tang Dynasty were full of oil. In the end, the company chief Empress Sun also joined in and took Cheng Chuxue to make a brave attempt.

As a result, the two women eat no less than men.

After eating and drinking, I suddenly felt embarrassed. When I recalled the eating behavior just now, everyone was a little embarrassed. Changsun covered his mouth with his hands and pretended to be innocent, and he explained with a word: "Actually, I just ate it fresh. I felt curious only when I ate it for the first time. The taste was just average, and I could barely eat it..."

Li Shimin nodded and said deeply: "Yes, it's just a fresh one, the taste is really average..."

Li Yun rolled his eyes secretly, and wanted to slap these two people with big ears. What does it mean? It's the same thing as you and your wife eat it hard. One fat intestine is simmering, and another one is simmering. The juice of the pork elbows is splashed everywhere. The braised pork is swallowed without chewing it.

Eating is worse than street beggars.

Of course, these words are only jealous in my heart. No matter what, the other party is a prince. If you argue in person, you will be jealous of others.

...

By the way, everyone had enough food and drink, and finally it was the refugees who were mining and salt production. At this time, the monarchs and ministers of the Tang Dynasty had no interest in food and drink, and suddenly they looked at Xiaoyan Mountain with bright eyes.

Li Shimin pondered, turned to Cheng Yaojin and said, "Why not eat and drink well, do some serious things?"

Old Cheng laughed and said proudly: "I'm about to invite you to go up the mountain to see my Cheng family's salt manufacturing industry..."

Cheng Chumo jogged all the way, licking his face and said, "I'll lead the way."

So, everyone climbed up the mountain and watched the scene where the fine salt was made.
Chapter completed!