Brother Menkuang didn't even notice that there were only four square emerald-like radish dishes in the small plate. Years of experience told him that there was an 80% chance that these things were just good-looking, and might not be the same as Yishanfang. The black-hearted ghosts are also catalyzed by hormones purified from some magic plant.
"Will it be delicious?" The buns were a bit hot. Meng Kuang turned the buns around in his hands, "Yeah! It tastes like cheap wheat flour. It has a good aroma, but it doesn't have enough gluten. It's ground finely enough..."
"Oh~"
The group of people in the back made weird noises - this guy is probably going to have to get punched by Boss Lin with a weight of 38 tons before he is willing to accept it, tsk tsk.
Lin Chou still had a smile on his face.
He didn't mean to be angry at all, and he even wanted to drink an ice cream.
"This is wheat flour ground by Chengnan Farm itself. The yield of low-pile wheat is not high, but it still tastes very sweet."
At first glance, he looks like a pampered foodie. His wallet must be very rich, so it must be tiring to carry it all in his pocket...
Men Kuang looked at Baozi and said,
"Can I try?"
"You are welcome!"
Men Kuang took a bite of the bun.
"Hey...I'm going..."
The unexpected gravy and fat overflowed in my mouth - what if it could be sold as soup dumplings in a black-hearted shop before the catastrophe!
His teeth were burned and he grinned. He took a mouthful of fragrant food and even the leather stuffing couldn't get down his throat despite being pushed around in his mouth.
He whimpered in a tone of surprise,
"Dead-faced? This bun is actually dead-faced..."
He actually talked to the boss about the gluten properties of the flour without even realizing that this bun was made from dough! They are all dead-faced and why do they need high gluten...
I was negligent, careless, and didn't even notice that the bun skin didn't smell fermented.
Men Kuang blushed a little. Inadvertently, only a piece of skin was left on the two big buns in his hand. After stuffing them into his mouth, Men Kuang clapped his hands.
"Give me thirty more. I ate them too quickly and didn't even taste them!"
As an Evolver, you can eat hundreds or eighty of these buns without any problem.
Men Kuang was still savoring the taste in his mouth. It was rich in fat and the meat was very fragrant, but it didn't feel greasy at all. It seemed that there were several ingredients in it that he had never tried before - especially those two...or three Vegetables have a very unique taste.
Lin Chou pointed behind him,
"I only have fifty or sixty in this cage."
Men Kuang turned around, and the people behind him all looked at him with evil faces.
"Well..."
You want half of a basket of steamed buns?
If you have the ability, give it a try and see if the guy can beat the shit out of you!
I rushed here in a hurry after work, just for the cheap and affordable salt-baked chicken and pig blood soup and big steamed buns...
What the hell do you mean! Bao Yuan?
Men Kuang turned around silently, still wanting to struggle.
"We...there are about ten of us..."
I just heard the messy voices in the back of my head.
"Calendar! Is there a mine at home?"
"Hey, why are you eating steamed buns when you have a mine? Two million dollars a bowl of Taipingyan is waving to you, the bastard~"
"Does this kid know the rules? You're the only one standing in line with a dozen or so people?"
"Pull back and hit him!"
Men Kuang apologized to the people behind him first, then stretched out his hand,
"Five, I want five."
He returned to his seat with a chicken, five steamed buns, a plate of radish side dishes, and a bowl of soup with a wry smile.
Before coming here, I had heard numerous warnings from my family that all of the hunters were not easy to deal with, and they would fight, kill, and set fire without blinking an eye.
If he hadn't strongly objected, his family would have assigned him a regiment of bodyguards.
I don't understand the family situation. They all have the same nature. They are just official and private. In this era and background, can they hate each other so much?
The family situation brought a bit of discomfort to the official hunters.
"Boss, this is too bullying..."
"That's it, a bunch of second- and third-level bastards. I don't know, I thought they were all sixth-level bosses."
"Go ahead, boss, beat them down!"
The door situation asked back,
"Knowing that they are at the second or third level at most, you take it out when you win? Is it an honor?"
"..."
"A group of well-equipped third-level official hunters are fighting in the wilderness with a group of private hunters. If word spreads, do I want my face?"
"..."
"You guys, please learn more from the soldiers under Brother Zheng and stop worrying about me."
"..."
After finishing talking about the situation, he placed the square plate on the table.
"I hear other people talking about this little restaurant every day, and my ears are almost getting calluses. Come on, let's try it together. Brother Gao, you also... Hey... Where's Brother Gao..."
The end of the team that had already discharged outside the house stretched out a hand and shook it in embarrassment.
“Queue for food!”
"..."
Men Kuang took out a small knife from his waist and cut each bun into four evenly.
"Well, let's try it first and then talk about it."
"Wow~"
After cutting the buns, the orange-yellow fat mixed with gravy immediately filled the bottom of the plate, and the aroma bombarded the nostrils of the people at the table like a bomb.
Men Kuang and the dozen or so people from the official hunting team looked at each other.
"Fuck..."
"This smells so delicious!"
Men Kuang forced himself to chew slowly, carefully feeling the taste of every inch of the bun filling.
(It’s amazing. How many kinds of meat are used in this steamed stuffed bun stuffing? Why does it seem that none of them are familiar to me.)
(This vegetable is a wild vegetable, right? A wild onion and a little bit of wild leek. It looks rough but the ratio is very delicate. It covers the flavor and blends just right.)
(There is so much gravy, how do you do it?)
A steamed bun, so full of question marks on my forehead.
"Creak~"
Especially the bun filling seems to have a lot of strange diced meat evenly distributed.
Crispy, chewy, chewy and juicy, it seems to use an alternative way to depict the image of the buns three-dimensionally in the mouth.
Huang Dashan asked with a smile at the next table,
"How about it?"
The door situation was a little dazed, so Na Na asked,
"This bun stuffing..."
Huang Dashan chuckled and said,
"I don't know. Diaphragm meat, mutton mince, wild horse meat, and horse sausage are not common cooking ingredients. Especially this horse sausage, let me tell you, it is especially good for men!"
"?"
"Nine out of ten men have hemorrhoids, and the remaining one either often rides horses or eats horse intestines!"
"..."
Men Kuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and tried his best to push the word "hemorrhoids" out of his mind.
"Buryat steamed buns, they are amazing. Raw materials that I have never heard of can be made into steamed buns, and they are surprisingly delicious."
Master Shan smiled disdainfully,
"Young people, you should always read more to increase your knowledge..."
Mr. Shan talked a lot about the long history and stories of Buryat steamed buns to Men Kuang. He spoke eloquently and kept Men Kuang stunned.
——Master Shan heard all this from Lin Chou and the diners, and it just suited the occasion to show off.
