The sun is scorching and the sky is clear.
As time passed, the aroma of meat wafting through the street became stronger and stronger, and its scent spread farther and farther.
At first, the fragrance only floated outside Zhuji Fast Food Restaurant, and people waiting under the shade of trees outside the store gradually smelled the fragrance.
Gradually, the fragrance spread to more than ten meters, and people within a radius of more than ten meters around Zhu's smelled the fragrance, such as Princess Ning'an and two little palace maids in the Delicious Food shop opposite.
Good wine needs no bush.
The same goes for the meaty aroma.
Then slowly, when the sun was high in the sky and it was noon, the aroma of meat from Zhu's stewed pork offal almost filled the air of the entire street, and almost everyone on the street could smell this aroma.
fragrant.
It smells so good.
Not to mention eating it, just smelling it makes me hungry.
The fragrance seemed to have little hands, tempting people's stomachs. Before long, everyone on the whole street was tempted by the fragrance and became uneasy.
"It's almost noon, do you want to go and watch a show?" Lao Qian, the owner of Sihai Restaurant, pinched a fried peanut and put it in his mouth, then took a sip of tea and said leisurely to the owner of Xiankelai not far away.
"Why not go? The stage has been set up, we have to show our support." The shopkeeper of Xiankelai looked up at the sun above his head, estimated that it was about time, stood up, smiled and joked, shaking his neck.
“Let’s go and see the delicious offal of our colleague, hehe…” The shopkeeper of Xiankelai, who was far away, saw this and stood up with a smile.
The three shop owners who were fighting each other to death secretly were now preparing to go to Zhu's Fast Food Restaurant to watch a good show nearby.
"Hey, what smells so good?"
Lao Qian, the owner of Sihai Restaurant, has a bad nose, but when he stood up, he still smelled a very tempting meaty aroma.
"Haha, you just smelled it. I smelled it a long time ago. Just now, seeing you so calm and composed, I thought you had developed a new dish in your restaurant and were thinking of asking our chef to come to your place to learn from you." The owner of Xiankelai looked at Lao Qian, the owner of Sihai Restaurant, with burning eyes.
Looking at the map, from the inside to the outside of this street, there are Zhu Ji Fast Food, Si Hai Restaurant, Xian Ke Lai, and Shi Li Xiang.
The fragrance came from the street, and the owner of Xiankelai thought that Sihai Restaurant had developed a new dish.
"Oh, it turns out that it is Sihai Restaurant that is developing new dishes. I was just thinking that it was either your Xiankeliao or Sihai Restaurant." The shopkeeper of Shili Xiang, who was closest to the outside, also looked at the shopkeeper Lao Qian of Sihai Restaurant with a burning gaze.
"What new dishes?" Lao Qian, the owner of Sihai Restaurant, looked confused.
"Ah? Isn't it your restaurant? Could it be the Bazhenju inside? No way, Bazhenju doesn't even have a good chef. Could it be that Bazhenju quietly invited a famous chef from another place?" The shopkeepers Shili Xiang and Xiankelai were surprised when they saw that the shopkeeper of Sihai Restaurant did not seem to be pretending.
"Let's go. It's on the way. Let's take a look and we'll know." suggested the owner of Sihai Restaurant.
The three of them looked at each other and nodded.
After a while.
The team of three people grew, and the owner of Bazhenju also joined them on the journey of finding new dishes, developing restaurants and watching plays.
A while later.
Their group expanded and two restaurant owners joined them.
The further you go in, the bigger they are and the stronger the meaty aroma becomes.
Further in, you will find Zhu Ji.
The further in they went, the more they were sure of the source of the meaty aroma, and the faster their hearts beat.
In fact, it was obvious that there were quite a few people like them going to Zhuji. They could see from afar that Zhuji was very lively. People were crowded inside and outside, like beggars who hadn't eaten for several days. They held an empty bowl and a steamed bun in their hands, and they were excited to squeeze in...
"What's wrong? What's happening?" Shopkeeper Qian stopped someone outside and asked.
"What are you going to do?"
The man, who had been squeezed in the front, was now being pulled by Shopkeeper Qian. All of a sudden, he was overtaken by the people behind him. He could not help but glare at Shopkeeper Qian with red eyes, as if Shopkeeper Qian had a grudge against him for killing his father and stealing his wife.
"Hey, hey, young man, what's wrong?" Shopkeeper Qian asked with a smile.
"The owner of Zhu's is treating everyone to delicious pork offal for free. Hurry up and grab a seat, or it will be gone if you're late." The man impatiently pulled his sleeve out of the owner Qian's hand, then turned into a vanguard and squeezed into Zhu's fast food restaurant.
"Delicious pig offal?!"
Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Qian and the others couldn't help but shake their heads and twitched their lips, laughing.
How can smelly and stinky pig offal be delicious?!
Stop kidding.
Yes, that's right, the fragrance comes from Zhu Ji, but it is definitely not the smell of cooked pig offal.
Zhuji brought out this delicacy and made it look like pig offal. Haha, I wonder if the owner of Zhuji got kicked in the head by a donkey.
No matter how delicious this delicacy is, it will still be smelly when the pig offal is served. Let's see how you end it then.
With the mentality of watching a good show, several shop owners joined hands with the people and squeezed into Zhuji Fast Food.
Zhuji Fast Food had just started to be renovated, and the carpenters had not yet made a few tables. People who entered first could still grab a table to sit on, but people who entered later could simply find a place to stand or squat.
Shopkeeper Qian and his companions, who arrived late, could only find a place to stay in the corner.
"Here it comes. Here it comes."
"Look, they've brought the pots."
Accompanied by the tempting smell of meat, the crowd boiled over and then made way for it.
Liu Daqiang, Liu Mu and others walked in, moved a few bricks and built a simple stove in the middle of the restaurant. Then Liu Dachui and Liu Dadao came in with sackcloth under them, carrying a large iron pot and clamped it on the stove.
Liu Dagang took two unburned pieces of wood, placed them under the stove, and the simmering fire licked the bottom of the pot.
The pot is full of clean and bright pig offal, and the soup is bubbling and kissing the pig offal.
The tempting aroma of meat hits you in the face.
The aroma of the meat makes you want to dive into the pot.
There were constant sounds of swallowing saliva and exclamations of praise.
Shopkeeper Qian and others struggled to squeeze in front of the pot, and stared in amazement at the full pot of pig offal.
What's going on
Why is there only pig offal in the pot
Why does boiled pig offal smell so good?!
This was completely different from what they had expected. Where was the delicacy they were supposed to have? Why was there only pig offal? And the tempting meaty aroma came from this pot of pig offal.
Zhu Ji brought the whole pot of pork offal into the restaurant so unrestrainedly that they had no choice but to believe it.