At that time, Wuhai was slightly satisfied after eating up the Smoked Fish Silver Thread Noodles. He picked up the chopsticks and went to the steaming hot Dongpo Pig Knuckle that he had been looking forward to for a long time.
Dongpo Pig Knuckle was particular about its thick meat. The taste of the meat penetrated deep into the bones. In ancient times, it was even called the Immortal Meat.
As a cultured person, Wuhai knew that very well.
"Now let me taste the Immortal Meat." Wuhai picked up a piece of meat and directly sent it into his mouth.
The pig knuckle looked incomparably soft. After he picked it up, he found it was soft but didn't fall apart. He picked up one piece after another and the skin and flesh didn't separate. When he brought it closer, he found there was a layer of oily fat near the skin.
"Suo". Wuhai sucked it lightly. The layer of fat melted in his mouth immediately and was incomparably delicious. It wasn't greasy at all, but refreshing and pleasant with the unique fragrance of pork.
"Yummy." Wuhai stroked his small mustaches contentedly and then stuffed it all into his mouth.
When he opened and closed his mouth, he first touched the skin wrapping the lean meat. There was a kind of rich colloid and mellow taste. When he tasted it, it was both smooth and tough with some indistinct bite force. When it came to the lean meat in the middle, it was still elastic and didn't feel greasy at all. However, it wasn't firewood at all. It melted in his mouth immediately.
"Ba Ji Ba Ji." Wuhai didn't care about the plain white rice at the side at all.
As for the pork knuckle weighing one kilogram, he was afraid that he couldn't eat it up. Wuhai told him that even one kilogram wouldn't be enough. It was all because the pig knuckle was too small.
As for Ling Hong, needless to say, he almost picked him up and gnawed him.
"Huh? It's surprisingly edible. That's great. " Wuhai thought it was a bone in the middle and had originally intended to skip it and gnaw it up directly. However, he found the amber-colored bone in the middle was like soft jelly. Therefore, it was picked up directly.
It was the best if it could be eaten. Wuhai had no time to be curious and directly stuffed it into his mouth. Instantly, he felt a refreshing texture with a more delicious taste. It was completely different from pork, but at the same time, the two were compatible and incomparably delicious.
At the side, Ling Hong likewise ate the bone that wasn't a bone. "It's surprisingly not a bone. How creative!" While eating, he didn't forget to sigh with emotion.
"Did you see that? The pig knuckle of Boss Yuan doesn't have any bones." The customers at the side had been paying attention to Ling Hong's Wuhai who had ordered the new dish at all times.
Although he couldn't afford the price, he could still take a look.
"Indeed. The color is like amber, but it's so beautiful. It also looks soft and smooth." Girls were always more observant.
"You'll know after you eat it," a confident and flamboyant voice suddenly said.
She turned around and saw that it was the turn of the already attention-grabbing man. He heard the discussion and directly answered.
"Are you kidding me? How could I bear to pay such a high price?" Some customers answered inwardly.
Qingqing Chuchu marked on the price list. Dongpo Pig Knuckle: 2080/serving
The price was more expensive than the Herbal Tea Egg. Now, the Herbal Tea Egg could finally take off the title of the most expensive and retire successfully.
However, this arrogant man with his hair standing on end was really rich. He ordered the dishes straightforwardly, "Dongpo Pig Knuckle, plain white rice, Translucent Beef Slices, Silk Twined Rabbit, Jinling Grass and a Phoenix-Tail Prawn."
"Sir, we have a rule that we can't waste anything here. What do you think?" Seeing so many dishes, Zhou Jia reminded him warmly.
"I know. I'll be blacklisted. But don't worry, I can finish them all. I'm a man with muscles," the man said confidently.
"Ok. Payment first." Zhou Jia calculated the price and then reported. The man also chose to transfer the money. However, the name of his account was a little strange. It was surprisingly anonymous.
Of course, Zhou Jia didn't know that. Well, neither did Yuan Zhou.
Therefore, Zhou Jia didn't reveal any different expression. After confirming that the money had been transferred to the account, she reported the dishes straightforwardly.
Ordering so many dishes would naturally arouse criticism. Nevertheless, the man didn't care about other people's opinion of him. He just sat down leisurely and waited for the dishes to be served.
Given Yuan Zhou's speed, it was naturally incomparably fast. Therefore, all the dishes he ordered were served in about 20 minutes. Of course, the man also ate up one dish attentively and then the next one, tasting the dishes very carefully.
His arrogant confidence was also restrained a lot.
The last dish was the Dongpo Pig Knuckle. The broth and plain white rice inside were quite delicious.
However, the man suddenly heard a comment that made him want to laugh when he just finished the dish.
"What's so good about the pig knuckle? I've been sick of eating it in every banquet. Which banquet doesn't contain any skills? Only the Golden Fried Rice has skills. Get me a serving of Golden Fried Rice," the man said confidently.
Before Wu Hai could say anything and when Ling Hong was eating the last mouthful, the arrogant man directly opened his mouth. As expected, his tone was very insolent.
"Ho Ho. If you don't have money, don't talk nonsense. You order one and have a try. Compare it with those ordinary dishes that haven't been processed well."
"Ah?" The man became stupefied after being rebutted. This person probably just wanted to show off silently, but unfortunately, he was noticed by several people at the same time.
"First of all, the pig knuckle was called the meat of immortals in ancient times. It's common sense," the man paused for a while and then continued.
"The pig knuckle also has the meaning of blessing. The ancient people are as interesting as the modern people. Since the Tang Dynasty, the new Jinshi candidates would ask the calligrapher of the same subject to inscribe their names on the Cien Temple and the Dayan Pagoda in Chang 'an with a red brush pen, that is, a red brush pen. In other words, it means that the candidates have passed the Jinshi examination."
The man started to talk about some rare knowledge. Then, all the customers started to listen to him attentively, regardless of whether they were waiting for the dishes or waiting in line.
This man had a strong aura. His whole body revealed an aura of "I am knowledgeable and cultured and you just need to listen to me".
Seeing that they were all listening attentively, the man continued with satisfaction, "As for the relationship with the pig knuckle, the relatives and friends of these candidates would give the pig knuckle to them before they went to take the examination. The pronunciation is the same as the Jinshi examination and the meaning of inscribing one's name with a red brush pen.
While saying that, the man continued generously, "In the south, the pig knuckle is called Tuzi, which has the same pronunciation as the Jinshi examination. Therefore, the gift also means to inscribe one's name in the Jinshi examination."
"So that's how it is. The pig knuckle also has such a meaning. What an eye-opener." Most of the customers were stupefied. It seemed that this man knew a lot.
Only after the long speech did the dumbfounded one react and felt that he had grasped the key point.
"I'm talking about the technical content, not the pig knuckle." The man recovered his confidence.
"Tsk. Ignorance is really scary. How dare you make comments on something you haven't eaten before?" The man first took a look at the man with disdain. The disdain was even emitting from his hair.
"Yeah, I haven't eaten it before. But the Dongpo Pig Knuckle is nothing more than boiling it in plain water and simmering it with the broth and sauce. Of course, some are cooked and then deep-fried until the skin is wrinkled. That's all. I'm already sick of those cooking methods." The man was really knowledgeable. He brought out two cooking methods at once.
"I've told you not to compare it with those things that are like untreated sewage. It's disgusting." The man said disdainfully.
"Forget it. I'm just talking about the pig knuckle cooked by the boss in case you become arrogant." The man said quite confidently.
Yuan Zhou also looked at him curiously. Ordinary people couldn't understand the cooking methods of his pig knuckle. Could this man with erect hair tell him something?
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