Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Like Zhao Ke, he combines traditional skills and incorporates new techniques, but he brings out the taste of the water mat to the fullest, which is a taste that cannot be tasted in Luoyang.

"Xiao Zhao, why does your fermented bean curd meat taste different from ours?"

I saw a new dish coming out of the pan, a big square piece of meat, fat and thin, golden and red in color, when I sniffed it, there was a scent of frankincense and a mellow smell of wine.

It is said that the meat of this dish should be sliced ​​and steamed over high heat.

But Zhao Ke's difference was that it was a square piece of meat, half the size of a palm, and the women who served the food looked confused.

"Hehe, wait a minute!"

Zhao Ke raised his head and smiled, took out a cotton thread, and gently ran it across the flesh, and saw that the cotton thread was easily buried in the meat without any hindrance, and felt that even a piece of tender tofu might not be so tender.

What's even more rare is that after Zhao Ke divided it with cotton thread, the meat still kept its original shape, and the boxy shape never changed.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that Zhao Ke hadn't been separated at all.

But after the dish was served, the chopsticks gently picked up a piece of meat, and immediately saw a piece of meat being picked up. Each piece was as thin as a flap, red and white, and even became transparent under the light.

When you put it in your mouth, it is fragrant, tender and smooth, full of fleshy fat, fragrant but not sticky, fat but not greasy, making you want to swallow it with your tongue.

The most important thing is that this meat, whether it is pork or beef, has a slight sweetness in it, and many people have never tasted such deliciousness.

Add it to the lotus-leaf-shaped pancake, and eat it in one bite. The chewy texture and the aroma of meat will fill your face with satisfaction.

Zhao Ke has almost finished his work here, and the remaining few dishes are naturally handed over to Luo Qing. They are all soup and water, and there is no technical content, which is enough for Luo Qing.

Sitting on the chair, Zhao Ke took out the cigarette stick, put the shredded tobacco on the bar, and watched the crowd of people eating all the dishes they cooked cleanly, Zhao Ke half-closed his eyes and smoked happily. Take a sip.

"Come on, come on, it's the finale!"

At this time, the old man's beggar chicken is also out of the oven, and the black chicken... no!It's silt, enveloping a whole chicken, and after repeated roasting, that hammer hits.

Hearing a "click", the black lacquered mud shell cracked, and after tearing it apart, the whole chicken had not yet shed its hair.

Then with a wave of fingers, the chicken feathers on it, together with the mud shell, fell off directly.

The outer skin of the chicken has a light yellow layer, and when you tear it off with your hands, it instantly permeates the surroundings with a special agarwood fragrance. Most importantly, someone found that the fragrance of each chicken is not the same.

For example, the chicken here has a very delicious mushroom fragrance.

And the chicken at the next table has a faint aroma of wine.

The aroma of the chicken on each table is different, attracting a burst of amazement from the crowd. Put it in your mouth, the chicken is soft and delicious, and when you inhale it, the meat on the chicken leg will fall off the bone.

“Delicious, it's seafood flavored!”

"This is chili flavored, very fragrant!"

Some people even change tables to eat. There are various flavors. Many people find that some chicken flavors are particularly suitable for their own taste.

In exchange for eating, there is a feeling of life (body) with all kinds of flavors.

The old man turned his head and sat beside Zhao Ke, except that he didn't hold a cigarette stick in his hand, but his own small silver jug, instead of taking a few sips.

But his demeanor was exactly the same as that of Zhao Ke, half squinting his eyes, looking at these neighbors, sharing the chicken on the plate with each other, with a satisfied smile on his rosy and plump face.

Some people came over with wine and said goodbye to the old man, while others stepped forward a little reluctantly.

It's been so many years. Some young guys grew up being rubbed by the old man on their backs. Now they have sons. After tonight, when this street is demolished, the neighbors who have been neighbors for more than ten years will come to an end. I think Thinking is also a little sigh.

"Uncle Mazi, you should pay more attention to your health in the future. Chinese New Year is coming soon, so I wish you a happy birthday in advance."

The old man smiled and nodded, took a sip of the liquor in his hand, and patted the young man on the shoulder. The pain caused the young man to grind his teeth. Obviously, the old man's body was much stronger than his little white face.

"Okay, okay, exercise more in the future and eat less chili."

The young man was taken aback, wondering how the old man knew that he liked to eat chili peppers, but he didn't take it seriously, he grinned, turned around and said goodbye to the old man.

"Mazi, hey, I used to say that you are a cook, but I didn't expect you to be really good at it. If I knew that your cooking is so delicious, I would come to drink with you every day!"

A middle-aged man stepped forward, holding a wine glass in his hand, he seemed to be very familiar with the old man, and he was a regular visitor of the old man at a glance.

"There is also a chance now!"

When the old man heard the drink, his eyes glowed, and he raised the silver jug ​​in his hand. The middle-aged man's face changed in fright, and he waved his hands again and again: "There is a chance, there is a chance!"

Are you kidding? No one in the neighborhood knows that the old man's drinking capacity and the spirits he brewed are exactly the same as the old man's physique, which can be called terrifying.

In the bathing hall, many people occasionally drink a few sips after washing.

But if anyone finds the old man to drink with him, he probably won't have to go home today.

Someone secretly tasted the old man's wine, and after taking a sip, he was so happy that he doubted his life.

From then on, anyone who can't think about it can go to take a bath, and after washing, bring a bottle of Laobaigan, a stack of peanuts, and have a drink with the old man, and all worries will be gone.

It's not just drunk, the key is that the old man can talk and talk. He has been to all over the world, punching old men, kicking old hooligans, and encountering everything. Two or three words, he will make you drink without knowing it. of unconsciousness.

With so much dark history here, who dares to fight with the old man for wine, the middle-aged man waved goodbye and left.

As soon as he left, the old man glanced back at Zhao Ke and said with a smirk, "He smells like garlic!"

Zhao Ke: "..."

"Mazi, I've moved to live at Jiulongding, you can come and see me often!"

With the support of her children and grandchildren, an old lady bid farewell to the old man. With cloudy eyes, she held the old man's hand and said with a look of reluctance.

Others were happy to say goodbye, but the old lady's children and grandchildren were blushing, and panicked with embarrassment for some reason.

"Good good!"

The old man stood up, patted the old lady's hand, took out a candy box from his arms, and handed it to the old lady.

"Eat one if you miss me, and when you're done eating, I'll go find you!"

Seeing the candy box handed over by the old man, the old lady's eyes turned red, and she wiped her tears with her hand: "I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it!"

"Yes! Didn't we make an appointment to go to the square dance!"

"Yes, go when the weather is warm, I'll wait for you!"

The old lady's affectionate eyes made the faces of the children and grandchildren beside her turn black for a while.

It's just that the father and son considered the old man standing up in front of him, with a height of more than 1.8 meters and a strong Gada flesh.

In the end, he chose to keep his head down and honestly send his old lady home.