Chapter 376

After the other party handed him a bronze medal symbolizing the identity of the six doors, the bright Sign Engraved was his future amulet.

It's exciting to catch huge bandits and connect with gangsters?

This must be the client's dream of being a gangster, which makes this body burn like this.

Now that the business has been finished, several big people have their own things to talk about. Gu Zheng is very knowledgeable and retired.

Today, because of the change of his position, he naturally had no specific work and gave himself a day off in disguise.

In that case, while he is still here, turn around to find his brother and see the current situation of Ruiqing who was sent in the prison for his own sake.

After pondering for a moment, Gu Zheng no longer stopped, turned his head and ran to the prison behind the government office.

He was not familiar with the prison guard outside the door, but there were two brothers patrolling today.

Thinking of this, Gu Zheng looked around again. Just half the street away, a shop that had just propped up a cloth shed was opening a pot and putting a corner inside. The fire on one side was open and did not do anything specifically.

It looks like an early morning shop.

This is also the store Gu Zheng wants to find.

Dressed in black leather, he stood outside the shop, looked inside and asked, "shopkeeper, what food is easy to bring this morning? Find me some to wrap up and take away."

Hearing that there were new guests behind him, the old man turned his head and greeted them warmly.

It seems that Gu Zheng's clothes are not strange, and he asked one more question: "is the little official new?"

"Then you have a blessing in the mouth. When you go to work in the future, you don't have to eat at home. I have everything here, little old man."

"When he finished, he pointed to the corner of the pot that began to turn his white belly and said, this corner of meat, vegetables, three delicacies, diced shrimp, fish and various fillings."

"Sesame seeds, nuts and Jam Filled fruits. My family has everything."

"What's going to be done on that stove?" Gu Zheng subconsciously pointed to the red strip-shaped mud stove. How can the style of this thing look so familiar?

"Oh, this is also the characteristic of our shop. If you don't worry, I'll make you some now. The fish in the shop is famous far and near."

Oh, I haven't eaten it. I don't want to show my timidity. So I immediately sat on the small stool near the stove with a horizontal knife. I'm going to see the whole process of the formation of the stove.

The old man is not afraid of Gu Zheng stealing his teacher. I haven't seen anyone who doesn't do a good detective these days to make a living selling along the street.

He also wants to show his hand in front of the young man. At that time, there will be another old customer who can support him.

So when the old man took out a piece of four square dough, he showed it to Gu Zheng first.

The dough is really uniform, half a foot square in size, about the thickness of a thousand pieces of tofu.

Then he spread it on the chopping board. The little old man turned his head and asked, "what kind of stuffing do you want to eat?"

"Just vegetarian three delicacies!"

Eggs are now seasonal vegetables. They are yellow and green.

Hearing the order, the little old man picked up a special round bucket spoon and put it on the edge of the big bowl with all kinds of fillings.

A flat spoon of three fresh fillings was scooped out, and the old man pinched a corner and folded it obliquely.

This gesture when folding in half, with a casual rhythm, seems to be a model of everyone who has done it thousands of times, but it is full of delicious food for no reason.

It makes people feel relaxed and happy. It is no less than the careful cooking of a tea ceremony expert. It gives people a feeling of soothing their body and mind.

When Gu Zheng wanted to cry well, the old man pinched the two edges that were not covered by the skin with his little finger belly to avoid revealing the stuffing.

After this formed an irregular shape, he turned his hand and folded it in half. This time, the semi-finished product is not as big as it was just now.

Then pinch the folded sides again. With a little proud smile, the little old man held the four unlike things on the palm of his hand, and Gu Zheng, who was staring aside, reminded him.

"All right, poor master."

I saw the little old man holding the stuffing up in the palm of his hand, turning it out with his fingers pressed against the edge, and suddenly wrapped it into a lotus seat the size of a child's fist.

The flower bud in the middle has not opened, but the petals on both sides have bloomed.

This sense of shock in the art of gourmet food has increased Gu Zheng's expectations for the taste of this food.

This is the highest art of the small citizens, the essence of folk art.

These days, in modern times, where can you see such a craft?

Gu Zheng only felt that his eyes were not enough. He shouted to the store owner, "let's have five more and take them away together."

Such a meal is already a big list for stores selling Chaoshi.

The little old man only felt happy and deserved it.

After a while, the six lotus bunches were neatly stacked on the chopping board.

Gu Zheng was also very curious. The skin was so thick that it was not suitable for stewing at all.

The steamed bread on the steamer drawer is thin and transparent, which is not suitable for this kind of bread.

The eating method of this dog must be related to the long small stove.

Just as Gu Zheng guessed, the old man had taken out six signatures and penetrated them in turn.

"Bang bang"

It was directly baked on the flame of a small stove.

I see. It's true.

Gu Zheng resisted his desire to confiscate the other party's stove, so he looked at the six lotus flowers, which were evenly heated in circles on the small stove.

People in the Western Xia Dynasty bake kebabs, while people in the Southern Song Dynasty bake kebabs here.

It's edible!

No wonder the bronze hot pot in the Wei and Jin Dynasties became a small hot pot for literati and refined scholars when it was introduced here.

The white porcelain stove is not as big as the one for making tea. The celadon pot on it can still warm your hands in your arms after eating.

How could the people of the Song Dynasty draw inferences from one instance to do business, and how could they enjoy life so comfortably.

When Gu Zheng was surprised by all kinds of patterns, the special face fragrance was roasted.

From time to time, the boss on one side also brushed a small amount of vegetable oil on the six round bellies with a mane brush.

Between the flames, only the sound of prickly oil bubbles blooming was heard.

After a while, it was burnt outside and tender inside, and the white dough became golden and crisp.

The plain three fresh soup inside and the overflowing soup began to slowly soak the crisp dough into the taste.

A smell of eggs and vegetables filled the door of this small shop, inadvertently retaining the footsteps of pedestrians passing here.

"Poor master, poor master, good. It's thirty-six dollars in total. What else do you want?"

The little old man shook his hand before Gu Zheng's eyes, and then called back the God of the messenger.

"Oh," Gu Zheng, who had just discovered his gaffe, quickly felt out the money in his pocket and threw a small string of 50 big money on the small table.

"Fill me with a jar of slurry, and then send it to the store when I get off the job?"

The little old man looked at Gu Zheng's chin in the direction of Futai prison. The smile on his face was even more prosperous: "naturally, if you eat well, you must patronize when you are free."

"Little old man, we sell wine at night. The most authentic Xiangyang yellow rice wine. The custodian can't stop talking."

Watching the other party wrap up the six pots with a sign, and a pot that doesn't slip is also tied with a hemp rope net pocket.

Gu Zheng, who was in a good mood, naturally responded. He kept going straight to the prison.

After talking to the brothers guarding the door, he was released by the other party to visit his two new brothers.

At this time, the prison was just waking up in the middle of the day. The brothers on the night shift had not waited for the replacement of the shift. They were trapped in the garrison area inside.

It's also the misfortune of Wang Xiaowu and Qin mangzi. They caught up with the last wave of external employment. The families with doors and roads occupied the good jobs. These two can only be sent to the hands of prison head Ye.

You don't need any special skills to guard the cell.

If you can bear hardships and stand hard work, you can make do with it.

So when Gu Zheng came to the outer Hall of the dark prison, he saw Wang Xiaowu yawning and half dead, while Qin laowilt was even worse. He fell asleep directly on Xiaofang's table.

No wonder they are the first ones to suffer when robbing prison in TV dramas.

With regard to this mental state and combat effectiveness, it is absolutely the material to replace the dead.

Gu Zheng didn't have the spare time to gently call them up. He banged the things in his hand and put them on the table. In an instant, he startled the sleepy two people.

"Where's your head? Just let you two stay here temporarily?"

Wang Xiaowu yawned carelessly and returned to: "there are no startling thieves in this broken cell. Just two people are enough."

"Let's not talk about anything else. It's the eldest brother who upholds justice. We're starving."

With that, the two starving dead reincarnated people ran towards the water and the slurry.

But Gu Zheng took out two signatures, took him in his hand, pointed at him as if nothing had happened, and said to his two brothers, "I'll go in and have a look. I haven't seen what the prison says when I'm so big?"

The two younger brothers didn't take it seriously, and returned without looking back: "go, go, it may taste a little bad. Brother, you can't help coming out."

Then they went on eating their own.