The dumplings rolled into the noodles at home.
I don’t know when this sentence spread, but it is obvious that this sentence did not exist before Xiao Han came to Datang.
Moreover, not only does this sentence not exist.
There aren't even dumplings, there are some, just something called flat food!
Bianshi, just by hearing the name, you know it has nothing to do with gourmet food.
In fact, Xiao Han felt that it might be more appropriate to call it a short cake soaked in soup.
I don’t know what the person who invented this thing thought. With such a thick skin, just put a little filling and cook it in a pot for half a day before it is fully cooked!
And if the person who makes it is not careful, he will usually not be able to bite the meat in the first bite. As for the meat in the second bite, it is also his own finger...
Of course, Xiao Han’s dumplings will never have this problem!
The dumplings made by the fat chef's pig's trotter-like hands are all thin in skin and big in filling! Once boiled, it is like a pot of small ingots. Not only eating, but just looking at it is a pleasure!
The dumplings I made tonight were filled with leek and egg.
The first crop of leeks in spring is the most tender and plump! With absolutely pure local eggs, Zhang Qiang’s big mouth can fit three in one bite
"Hey, I want to eat three fresh dumplings..."
Unlike Zhang Qiang who started devouring the dumplings as soon as they were served, Xiao Han only ate a few dumplings and then put down his chopsticks leisurely.
He missed the dumplings stuffed with shrimps and chives that he had eaten in the past. They were so delicious that they were far more delicious than eggs and chives.
After thinking about it, Xiao Han suddenly became full of resentment towards Zhang Liang's family.
I don’t know if Zhang Liang is stupid! Since it’s no longer profitable to transport salt, can’t we transport something else? I don’t know whether the greatest significance of a trade route is interconnection?
Chang'an is wealthy, but it doesn't have everything! Not to mention anything else, if those things that people on the beach are tired of eating can be shipped to Chang'an, the price will definitely be sky-high!
For example, Xiao Han at this time, if he found that there was a clam and shrimp seller in Chang'an, even if it cost thousands of dollars per catty, he would weigh a few catties to try it without any care!
Of course, if someone wants to find a way, they can transport valuable seafood such as shark fins and sea cucumbers to Chang'an! Xiao Han felt that just one palace could wrap him up!
The money earned in this way is not only clean, but also much more than transporting coarse salt that is said to be salty or astringent!
Just when Xiao Han was obsessed with his own plan to make a fortune, Zhang Qiang had already finished the bowl of dumplings in front of him that was as big as a human head! He looked up and saw that Xiao Han stopped eating, so he brought his dumplings in front of him.
"If you don't want to eat, I'll eat! I think you're full enough! If you don't eat just these things, you're too hungry!"
After swallowing the remaining dumplings in Xiao Han's bowl in several mouthfuls until he was so full that he couldn't even drink the dumpling soup, Zhang Qiang patted his belly proudly and opened his mouth to burp.
"Are you full?" Xiao Han, who came back to his senses, asked him with concern.
"I'm full! I can't eat any more!" Zhang Qiang nodded his head laboriously, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he got a mouthful of strong chive flavor!
Fortunately, the table where they ate was big enough, otherwise the smell would have knocked out the people sitting next to them!
"That's good!"
Xiao Han nodded with satisfaction to Zhang Qiang, then looked at Xue Pan and others on the table who were still eating dumplings in small bites and said: "Since the most edible one is full, let's eat something good later!"
"I'll go, you're going too far! Are you hiding some good stuff? Do you know that you'll get diarrhea if you eat alone?"
Zhang Qiang, who was still hiccupping, became anxious on the spot when he heard that Xiao Han would have delicious food next! If he hadn't been so stuffed, he would have jumped on the table by now!
In the Tang Dynasty, others could doubt Xiao Han about anything else, but no one would be dissatisfied with him when it came to "eating"! Since he said it was delicious, it must be delicious! Any objections accepted!
"Hey, hey, I'm not eating alone! Everyone at the table can follow, and you can too!"
Xiao Han bangs on the table and is happy, let you be greedy again! Don’t you know that when eating ginseng fruit, Zhu Bajie eats it the fastest, but he also eats the least flavorful one?
"You...I'll go out to eat, and I'll come back later to eat again!" He glanced at the people at the table who couldn't help laughing. Zhang Qiang stood up from the chair with great effort. Just as he was about to walk out, the door outside was opened. .
"Hey, Brother Zhang, where are you going? I just made this dish, don't you want to eat some?" The fat cook's big face poked out from behind the door. When he saw Zhang Qiang going out, he asked hurriedly.
"Eat, eat your head! You're doing it so slowly!" He angrily cursed at the fat cook, but Zhang Qiang walked out in no hurry and returned to his seat to sit down. He insisted on looking at Lian Xiao Han Everyone talks about what a good dish looks like.
"Ahem, Mr. Marquis, do you want to serve?" The fat cook was a little embarrassed when Zhang Qiang hit a snag, and quickly looked at Xiao Han again.
"Come on! Why don't you come on! Come on, come on, let's eat while he watches!"
Xiao Han almost laughed out loud at Zhang Qiang's appearance. He suppressed his laughter and waved to the fat cook to serve the food.
"Okay! Boys, serve!"
After receiving the accurate instructions, the fat cook immediately shouted outside! As his voice fell, soon, his disciples walked in cautiously.
In their hands, they all carried a tall pile of white porcelain square plates.
"Quickly, put a pile next to each person, be careful not to get scratched!"
He ordered people to put down the square plates, and then looked at the table. Everyone, including Zhang Qiang, had a pile of plates next to him that was higher than his head!
"Okay! The hot pot is here for you!"
Finally, the fat cook took a hot pot from an apprentice, skillfully placed it in the center of the table, and used a fire stick to ignite the alcohol under the hot pot.
This alcohol, which has been purified several times, is completely close to the purity of medical alcohol. When burned, it has almost no color! Only a few streaks of blue fire occasionally rolled out to prove that it was still burning.
There was never a shortage of alcohol in Xiao Han's place, especially for this expedition. The wine shop was purifying the liquor almost every day in order to store enough alcohol to treat wounds.
Although it is a bit wasteful for people like Xiao Han to use alcohol made from grain to light hot pot, but who makes us rich?
Didn’t you see that even the most frugal Butler Lu didn’t have any objections to this? On the contrary, I still feel that this is the luxurious appearance of a marquis mansion!
"Xiao Han, what do you want to eat? So troublesome? Why do you have so many empty plates?"
As the fat cook and his disciples left, not only Zhang Qiang, but also Xue Pan and Xiao Min couldn't help but become curious. He stood up and looked at the pile of dishes, but he didn't see anything inside.
"What kind of empty plate? There's nothing wrong with your eyes, right?" Xiao Han said helplessly, then reached out to take out a plate from the top, rolled it in the middle with chopsticks, and made a piece of it about the size of a child's palm, as thin as a cicada's wing. He picked the fish on his chopsticks.
