Chapter 198 (1/2)

Three days, neither long nor short.

It's not too important to be cautious about the transaction involving the treasure of others' town store. Gu Zheng agreed, but Gu Chifeng didn't arrange a hotel for them. They found it by themselves.

Lecheng is a famous city in Sichuan Province. Leshan Giant Buddha is the most famous. Gu Zheng and Chang Feng are here for the first time.

Gu Chifeng didn't give him a reply until three days. He had plenty of time to take a good look around the city and see if there were any good food. In a new place, Gu Zheng was most interested in food, which was also his occupational disease.

Sichuan cuisine in Sichuan Province itself is one of the eight major cuisines. Although Lecheng is not the provincial capital, its food culture has a long history and there are many good food. After coming out of Zhen Fengtang, Gu Zheng inquired about the place with the most food and immediately ran over.

Xiangxiang street has a strange name, but it is very famous in Lecheng. It is still an old street here.

There are several famous Lecheng restaurants in Xiangxiang street, all of which have a certain age. There are also several stores that are known as century old, and their business is very hot every day.

Gu Zheng only wants to eat. As long as he has something to eat, he is satisfied. Now he has a tool spirit to help him identify the ingredients. Some bad food can be filtered out in advance. There is no need to taste it. He can completely avoid eating bad things.

Gu Zheng always believed that good food must be made of good ingredients.

”Bowl chicken?”

Chang Feng suddenly shouted. There was a shop not far away, which wrote the words ”bowl chicken”. Bowl chicken is a very famous dish in Sichuan cuisine. Gu Zheng knew it before, but the authentic bowl chicken has not been eaten.

The name of bowl chicken sounds strange. I'm afraid it's not local people who don't know what's going on. In fact, bowl chicken is somewhat similar to string. Bowl itself means earthen pot. First stuffy the chicken, and then string the chicken with long sticks. In addition to string chicken, they also string many other vegetarian dishes, such as fungus, lotus root, cucumber and so on.

After stringing, put it in a jar full of soup. This is bowl chicken. It is strung together. People who don't know think it is string.

However, bowl chicken is more advanced than string. String is to cook after string. Bowl chicken not only has a lot of cooking procedures, but also has a bowl. Bowl is a earthen pot. Multiple earthen pots look high-grade.

Of course, the price of bowl chicken is also more expensive than string. People belong to the nobility in string.

Lecheng is the birthplace of potted chicken. There are many potted chicken shops here. After Chang Feng called, Gu Zheng went to the shop over there. It's an old habit to ask first at the door. Gu Zheng usually asked in advance before writing a manuscript. After asking, some stories can be written in the manuscript.

”Inferior ingredients!”

”Junk food!”

”Inferior ingredients!”

When he arrived at the store, Gu Zheng identified it first. Sure enough, most of them were low-grade ingredients, including junk ingredients. But what surprised Gu Zheng most was that there were several second-class ingredients.

Nowadays, Gu Zheng has a good understanding of food materials. There are inferior food materials among the people, but there are not many. It is even more difficult to meet them in ordinary restaurants. It is not easy to meet several inferior food materials here.

Since it is inferior, Gu Zheng will not choose garbage and low quality. He will soon choose all the delicious food made of inferior ingredients and take Chang Feng to one side to eat.

”Another, another!”

”Remember him, remember him!”

Gu Zheng didn't find it. On the third floor opposite the pot chicken shop, there were two pairs of eyes looking here. They were very excited to see that Gu Zheng chose those inferior ingredients.

”Elder martial brother, how many?”

The two people behind the third floor retracted their heads. They were two old people with gray hair. They looked like they were 70 or 80 years old, but their spirit was very good.

”Eight already!” an old man with a white beard looked at the record and raised his head proudly.

”Well, it depends on tomorrow!”