[Comprehensive] plane grocery store

Although Huang Rong felt that Su Ling was suspected of pretending to be ill to cheat food and drink, but as the bottom of the grocery store food chain, she couldn't refuse the boss's request, so she had to go to the backyard to beggar's chicken.

When watching the TV series, Su Ling was salivated by this legendary beggar, but at the same time, he also felt a kind of worry.

Won't it be unhygienic to wrap the chicken body with yellow mud and bake it?

Huang Rong was also stumped by this question. After all, she used to just paste mud directly and never thought about hygiene.

"It's definitely unhygienic. Maybe there will be a catty of mud in the two catties of meat in your mouth."

When Su Ling said this, Huang Rong also felt a little disgusted. In the end, the two of them unanimously decided to use flour instead of mud, and the effect was similar anyway.

Prepared the seasoning according to Huang Rong's request, and then Su Ling went back to his room and changed into a modern attire, and then went out to buy chicken in a big supermarket.

It stands to reason that the pure natural green chicken sold in the Southern Song Dynasty may taste better, but Su Linglan can't stand it.

Modern big supermarkets are so convenient. The chickens bought back are all plucked and processed. If you buy them in the market in the Southern Song Dynasty, you have to kill the chickens and pluck them yourself. I won’t mention how troublesome this process is. The key It was the smell of scalding chicken feathers in boiling water. She never wanted to smell it again in her life!

So Huang Rong was in charge of preparing the batter and watching the shop, Su Ling went out to purchase all the ingredients, and after Su Ling came back, the two of them were still busy for a while, and finally ate the fragrant beggar after more than two hours of lunch time chicken.

In the afternoon, there are fewer customers in the store, basically no, Su Ling simply doesn't care about those scattered orders. If there are no customers, there will be no customers. At this time, eating is the most important thing.

For this long-awaited dish, Su Ling specially opened a pot of treasured daughter's red, filled two porcelain cups, and then served the beggar's chicken on the table.

First untie the lotus leaf, then break open the wrapped dough, and the rich aroma of beggar chicken bursts out all at once.Su Ling's eyes lit up, and before he could say anything else, he grabbed a chicken wing with his hands.

The fat and tender chicken conquered Su Ling's taste buds as soon as he took it in his mouth. Even the freshly opened Nurhong didn't care about the pot, and concentrated on eating the chicken.

Huang Rong was holding up the small hammer used to beat the dough, and she was waiting for the boss to praise her cooking skills, but the other party just cared about eating for herself, not to mention the compliment, probably didn't even want to keep the chicken for her.

So she threw away the small hammer and joined the ranks of eating chicken, still shouting: "Save some for me!"

The two enjoyed the food and wine to their heart's content, without realizing that there was an old beggar outside the door poking his head into the shop.

The old beggar smelled the fragrance in the house, and his saliva flowed down three thousand feet. He wiped the corners of his mouth with his slightly worn but not dirty cuff, and made a sound of 'ziliu', trying not to let the saliva flow down.

I didn't notice it just now, but the sound of saliva was too loud. After a pause, Su Ling put down the wine glass and chicken legs in his hand, and turned to look at the door.

At the moment when the four eyes met, the old beggar was a little embarrassed. After all, it is not a glorious thing to drool over the food in other people's bowls, not to mention that he was discovered while he was still drooling.

Naturally, Huang Rong heard such a big commotion, and just now Su Ling was grabbing chicken with her like a starved ghost reincarnated, suddenly stopped and looked at the door, so she also looked at the door.

When Huang Rong looked over, the old beggar was about to put down his hand.It's already embarrassing, but it will be even more embarrassing if you can still wipe your saliva casually under the gaze of two people.

When the hand fell, there was no cuff to cover it, and the entire palm was exposed to the air, just for Huang Rong to see clearly that the old beggar was missing a finger.

The nine-fingered beggar, seems to have heard of it somewhere?

At this moment, the old beggar smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't do it on purpose, it's just that the smell is too sweet."

Considering that Su Ling's stomach is a bottomless pit, one beggar chicken is definitely not enough to eat, so Huang Rong roasted three at one go.If the two of them were allowed to eat, the old beggar would always feel awkward looking at it, and a chicken was no big deal, so Su Ling simply invited the old beggar to eat together.

The old beggar was surprised, and said, "Why is this so embarrassing?" But after all, his actions were unambiguous. He rubbed the mud that might exist on the soles of his shoes and then entered the house, heading straight for the chicken on the dining table.

The first chicken was eaten by the two of them and there was only a little bit of meat left. Huang Rong simply took out another chicken and untied the lotus leaf.

The old beggar sat by the table, watched Huang Rong's movements, and was a little puzzled when he saw that the lotus leaves were untied and what was exposed was not mud but dough.

"Girl doll, why are you beggar chickens made differently from others?"

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Do you know this dish?"

The old beggar straightened his chest and let Huang Rong see the patches on his body, and said proudly: "Of course, how can the old beggar not know the beggar chicken?"

His proud appearance made them feel strange. Generally speaking, as a beggar, he is homeless and penniless, and he has to rely on others for three meals a day. It was strange that the man they both met should be proud of being a beggar.

What's even more strange is that this person carried a stick with him, and a layer of cloth was wrapped around the stick, wrapping the stick tightly round and round, so that the material of the stick could not be seen from the outside at all.

The extra fabric was not used to make clothes, but was wrapped on sticks. Looking at his clothes, although there were many patches, they were not missing cuffs or trouser legs like ordinary beggars. This clothes could not be compared with silk and satin Than, but much better than ordinary beggars.

Looking at his appearance, as a beggar and an old beggar, he does not look yellow and emaciated at all, but white and fat.

Unexpectedly, this is still a beggar who has no worries about food and clothing.

Considering that he only has nine fingers, the identity of this person is almost obvious.

Su Ling and Huang Rong looked at each other, Su Ling took out another ceramic wine glass and filled it with Nurhong, while Huang Rong knocked the dough out of the beggar chicken and put it on a plate.The two put the things in their hands in front of the old beggar and said, "Please!"

The old beggar was not used to the two being so polite, he moved around as if he couldn't sit still on the chair, raised his head and asked, "Why are you two so polite?"

Su Ling smiled and said, "If you have a distinguished guest, you should be more polite."

Smelling the smell of meat and wine in front of him, the old beggar moved more frequently, as if he couldn't help but take a bite, but Su Ling's words made him suppress his appetite forcibly, Wangtian pretended to be stupid and said: "I What kind of guest is a beggar?"

Su Ling didn't give him this chance to pretend to be stupid. Wujue, who came to the door, couldn't let him go. She also filled her own wine glass, and then raised her glass to signal: "The leader of the beggar gang is not a distinguished guest. He holds the world under the sun. There are not many people who can be called honored guests, don’t you think so, Qigong?”

After being pointed out directly, Hong Qigong couldn't continue to pretend to be stupid, but he couldn't understand how he was exposed.

"How did you see it?"

"Well, it's because you, Qi Gong, are too obvious, and I'm not the only one who can see it, she can see it too." Su Ling pointed at Huang Rong, and then Hong Qigong also looked at Huang Rong.

So Huang Rong repeated the judgment she made in the original book, and Hong Qigong was convinced.

Su Ling on the side also nodded, thinking: Yes, this judgment is correct, I just guessed it after reading Huang Rong's description of you.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels who voted [Line mines]: Baba is also cute today;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Baba is also cute today with 15 bottles; Ruo Qianyou 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!