When I left this Dingxiang Building, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.
Jiang Qi touched his belly, yes, he can still eat it.
As a martial artist, with his true energy, his appetite must be different from ordinary people.
"Let's go have some late-night snacks."
Jiang Qi has now confirmed one thing, that is, who can satisfy Su Shi's obsession through his "eating and broadcasting instead of eating".
Next, he planned to explore to see what kind of food could impress the "judge" of the white jade penholder.
Judging from the fact that the white jade penholder did not respond to Dongpo's elbow just now, there are still two possibilities.
Or, those who are not rich will not eat it. Those who are not carefully crafted will not eat it.
Or, he was simply dissatisfied with the Dongpo elbow just now, and it had nothing to do with the cost of the ingredients or the cooking method.
Late night snacks are a great way to verify that.
But to be honest, the late-night snacks in Jiangbei have no special delicacies.
"Forget it, let's go to a night market."
Jiang Qi turned on his phone again, thanking modern technology for its convenience for countless foodies.
Opening a night market video recommended by an internet celebrity, Jiang Qi opened the comment area without even looking at the content.
"This place is a money trap. Only outsiders go here. Locals go to the Zhongqing Street Night Market. It's fresh and cheap."
Well, this comment has the most popularity, the most likes, and the most replies.
"Zhongqing Street?"
Jiang Qi opened the map and found that it was a bit far away. He was on the South Second Ring Road, and his destination was on the North Third Ring Road...
"I knew it would take a lot of time."
Jiang Qi regretted not driving the car out.
I was too lazy to go back to school now, so I took a taxi, which conservatively estimated would take an hour.
"Master, what is the most famous thing about Zhongqing Street Night Market?"
After getting in the car, Jiang Qi asked the driver that a travel blogger summed up a rule.
If you come to a strange city and the travel guides are all fake, find a taxi that looks old and chat with the taxi driver for a while.
It doesn’t take much. After twenty minutes, you will have a rough outline of the city’s food, entertainment and even political ecology.
"That must be Lao Zhang's snail noodles! One bowl of it will make even gods sweat, it's so satisfying!"
The driver answered almost without thinking.
Jiang Qi fell into deep thought. There is no doubt that snail noodles are a common delicacy and can also be used as a food to explore the preferences of the "judge" who is a white jade penholder.
But would this thing, the white jade penholder or the obsession on it, really be liked by Su Shi?
When the driver saw that Jiang Qi was silent, he stopped talking. After driving for about an hour and a half, he arrived at Zhongqing Street.
After Jiang Qi got out of the car, he realized what the fireworks of the world are.
There are all kinds of different scents mixed together, but there are only two flavors that can outshine the others.
Snail noodles and... stinky tofu.
"Is it really okay?"
Jiang Qi was a little doubtful. Su Shi's obsession, would he like this slightly weird food?
But come on, you have to give it a try.
With this thought in mind, Jiang Qi walked into the night market, twisting and turning in the slightly crowded crowd, until he reached the middle of the night market, where the indescribable smell of snail noodles became more and more intense.
"Zhang Ji snail noodles?"
Jiang Qi raised his head and glanced at the signboard. It was already a bit dark, so he knew it was an old store.
That's probably what the driver said.
I walked in and took a look at the price list on the wall. The cheapest one was only twelve yuan.
However, Jiang Qi chose to fill up directly.
After ordering, I searched for a while before finding a corner seat in the almost packed store.
The chef or boss was very fast. In less than ten minutes, a unique small steel basin was brought up.
In addition to rice noodles, fried eggs, pig's trotters, and duck feet are also available.
It is covered with a thick layer of red oil and looks very appetizing.
At the same time, the unique smell of snail rice noodles is also very strong, giving people a wonderful feeling... which is disgusting at first, but gradually becomes irresistible.
Jiang Qi hesitated for a while, but still took off his chopsticks.
The rice noodles are chewy and the side dishes are delicious, but the most obvious thing is what the driver said.
Even the gods are sweating when they come.
This snail noodle is really spicy, but it's not a harsh kind of spicy, but a kind of spicy that's soft at first, but gradually becomes unbearable.
Just like on her wedding night, the originally slender and lovely bride discovered after the lights were turned off that her wedding dress was full of tendons, making her look like a Barbie.
When you want to run away, it's too late, the prey has become the hunter.
Then you close your eyes and prepare to accept the torture, but you suddenly realize that King Kong Barbie seems pretty good too...
Then, I couldn’t stop.
This is probably such a mental journey.
All in all, it was a hearty late-night snack.
After eating, Jiang Qi put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth.
"Buzz!"
The reaction of the white jade penholder is very strong, even stronger than that of boiled cabbage.
Jiang Qi was a little surprised. It seemed that Dongpo's elbow from Dingxiang Tower was really bad, and the white jade penholder was not for those who were not exquisite and expensive.
Think about it, although Su Shi has the requirement of never getting tired of food and fine cooking, he is also a very easy-going person.
In today's terms, he is an optimist who is good at finding happiness in adversity.
A person who can enjoy hardship must first be able to endure hardship.
Therefore, Su Shi's obsession with preferring civilian food seems to be a very reasonable thing.
After roughly figuring out what the judges liked about the white jade penholder, Jiang Qi paid the bill and left Zhang Ji Luosi Noodles with satisfaction.
"Go and see the stinky tofu."
Judging from the snail noodles, it seems that Su Shi's taste is a bit strong, and he likes these a little bit curious things.
With this thought in mind, Jiang Qi walked towards the inside of the night market.
You don’t even have to look for a stinky tofu stall, you can find the place just by smelling it.
After walking to the other end of the night market, Jiang Qi found a restaurant with the richest smell of stinky tofu.
There are benches one after another, forming a "table" that is more than ten meters long, with bright red chili powder and other seasonings on it, and plastic stools on both sides.
Even more unique than snail noodles, the smell is astounding.
Su Shi, you should like it, right?
Smelling this smell, Jiang Qi was a little unsure now.
I mustered up the courage to order a small portion.
A pit was dug out of the dark stinky tofu, and the seasonings were placed in it.
"Buzz..."
The white jade pen holder vibrated again, as if... impatient?
Jiang Qi tried to put a piece of stinky tofu into his mouth. Before he could taste it, the white jade penholder started to vibrate again.
It seems that I am not generally satisfied...
Jiang Qi chewed silently, feeling that he had figured out Su Shi's preferences.
In the satisfied vibration of the white jade pen, Jiang Qi finished a whole portion of stinky tofu.
"Huh?"
Jiang Qi suddenly changed his expression and looked towards the T-intersection at the end of the night market.
