The Urban Successor of God of Gluttony Chapter 185: Eating soup dumplings tonight
In the hotel, Gu Zheng was very worried when he looked at the big pot of soup.
Before the soup was delivered, Grandpa Sun also told Gu Zheng about the detailed history of this pot of old soup. This is indeed the pot of old soup, but it did not reach the rumored century. It was cooked by the master of Master Sun's master in the year.
Even if there is not a hundred years, it has a history of more than 80 years. It is very difficult to protect this pot of soup in the middle, and you can make a TV series.
Before, they were all master apprentices. Grandfather Sun was the third generation. In his generation, he was supposed to pass on to his son. Unfortunately, the son did not fight, and none of the three sons gave him peace of mind. .
Although Guzheng is not an apprentice of Mr. Sun, he is a young man with very good cooking skills. This pot of soup is much better in Guzheng’s hands than his son.
It’s really in his son’s hands, and it won’t take long before this pot of old soup may be gone. Someone did pay a million to buy this pot of old soup before. At that time, several of his sons were very emotional and he severely refused.
Millions at that time were very valuable. Now it’s right to keep the old soup, but what if someone tens of millions?
10 million won’t work, 30 million?
50 million?
At a certain price, he believes that his son will definitely sell it. In addition, he has one of the biggest concerns. The reason why the chicken blood soup business is so good is because he has been strictly controlling the old soup. Redeemed ratio.
The old soup served every day can only be redeemed for 5,000 bowls of chicken blood soup, and more will affect the taste, and several of his sons have shouted more than once to open a branch, no old soup to open a branch , It can only be the same as ordinary chicken blood soup, sooner or later will smash his signboard.
These are the places that don’t worry Mr. Sun. Before, he had no better choice. He learned that Guzheng had made a better chicken blood soup than him, so he asked someone to inquire about Guzheng. Although people have little information, they have a very good evaluation of Gu Zheng.
Lao Hu, especially in Shencheng, grew up watching Gu Zheng, knowing the child’s heart.
In combination with all the elements, it was Master Sun who finally made up his mind to hand over the old soup to Gu Zheng to continue the inheritance, rather than a simple gambling contract, which is just his excuse.
If Sun Er loses with others and loses a pure gambler, Grandpa Sun just ruined this pot of soup, and he will not be used to cash his gambling debts.
"Qi Ling, can this thing be sent into the flooded space?"
For more than 80 years, the old soup, let alone keep it, it is not easy to bring it, but also worry about its deterioration. Once it deteriorates, it is completely destroyed.
When he remembered the deterioration, he remembered the flooded space again. The things in the flooded space would not deteriorate.
"Yes!"
Qi Ling directly replied that the next second, Gu Zheng and the pot of old soup were brought into the wilderness space, even the stove under the old soup was brought in, but the stove was extinguished as soon as it came in.
Fortunately, he was not within the camera range of the hotel, because Lao Tang was more important, and was put into the room for the time being. Changfeng opened all the deluxe rooms, and the room was very large.
"Qi Ling, this old soup is here, will it not break if there is no fire?"
Qi Ling asked the restlessly, Lao Tang could not extinguish the fire. If the fire extinguishes for a long time, it will have a great influence on Lao Tang.
"You can rest assured that as long as you provide me Xianli, I can keep this pot of soup in the best condition!"
"Xianli, how much Xianli do you need?"
Guzheng didn’t expect that maintaining the state of Lao Tang still required Xianli. However, it must be maintained for 24 hours, which means that he has to provide Xianli for 24 hours. How can he have so much Xianli to support.
"Not much is needed, because it is in a flooded space, so as long as there is a little fairy power to support it, you can rest assured that it will have no effect on you!"
Qi Ling replied again. This time it was Gu Zheng's peace of mind. It was better to give it to Qi Ling instead of letting others take care of him and worrying that someone who didn’t understand would ruin the pot of soup.
Lao Tang’s food grade is only second-class, not ordinary, but its soup can reach the ordinary level of taste and charm. This is what makes Guzheng more amazing. The explanation given by Guling is that the food is old. sublimation.
The so-called long-term sublimation means that the longer the food can be preserved naturally, the higher its quality. This is about food, not a single ingredient. A single ingredient is useless for a long time.
Food should be preserved naturally. Natural preservation is actually very difficult. It is even more difficult on the earth. Adding preservatives and additives can’t be counted. Those additions will only reduce the food grade, and will definitely not improve.
Like this pot of old soup, it has been cooked, which is equivalent to the food has been in the production period. It has been cooked for more than 80 years. It is carefully cared for every day, salary and new ingredients are added every day, and the ingredients are never random. The old soup beyond its own quality.
However, this old soup can only improve one quality at most, no matter how high it is.
Even so, it’s amazing. A pot of inferior soup has just become an ordinary level of soup. No wonder this pot of old soup is so famous and Sun Er can get so many achievements. Unfortunately, their chicken blood soup Some of the ingredients are not high in grade, but ultimately affect some taste.
Lao Tang’s matter is finally resolved, and the rest will return to Shencheng. Mr. Sun told him that he can open this pot of Lao Tang by himself, but the daily sales cannot exceed 5,000 bowls. Don’t affect Lao Tang’s quality.
Ancient controversy can also be transferred to others, but it must be transferred to someone who has real cooking skills, loves cooking skills, and has a good heart. If Grandpa Sun is still there at that time, he is willing to accept this person as an apprentice as an official heritage.
Grandpa Sun didn’t mention Guzheng as a disciple. He couldn’t say that. Guzheng’s own cooking skills were already stronger than him. The chicken blood soup he made was better than him. Even if I think about it in my heart, there is no way to mention it.
It’s like a chess player who wants to accept an apprentice. How can he be so good as to let a young man who just knows, but he is better than him, be an apprentice?
Outside the hotel, Chang Feng finally sent away the Sun family. Today, he was relieved and very proud.
"What about the old soup?"
Going back to the hotel, Chang Feng only saw Gu Zheng, but did not see Lao Tang. He immediately asked in surprise.
"I will send it back to Shencheng first!"
Gu Zhan casually stated a reason. Chang Feng didn't expect Gu Zeng to deliver so quickly. The kung fu at this meeting was gone.
Chang Feng was surprised, and asked blankly: "When did I do not know at the door, how far I walked, I still want to try the old soup!"
"There is a little time~IndoMTL.com~ Go out the back door, you want to eat, wait for me to go back and make it for you, if you follow me, are you still worried that there is no delicious food?" Gu Zheng quickly changed the topic, then Guo Lao Tang can always be carried on him.
"Also, I have eaten chicken blood soup today, can I eat Golden Dragon Flying Sky or Chicken Noodle Soup?"
Chang Feng grinned. He had never eaten several foods made by Gu Zheng, such as egg fried rice and chicken noodle soup. He wanted to try it a long time ago.
"Nothing, eat soup dumplings tonight!"
Guzheng rolled his eyes. Egg fried rice needed rice. His immortal rice hadn’t been rushed. There was no harvest for the time being. The chicken noodle soup wasn’t enough. The last mature chicken was used. It also needed aging. Just fine.
Without ingredients, he can’t make it at all. All he can do is fried eggs, eat fried eggs, it is better to try the soup dumplings here, and change the store. There are two brothers’ stores here. The last time I ate the skin, I went to eat the stuffing this time and taste how it tastes.
He still owes Mumu a manuscript, but unfortunately, although he wrote it, this time it is not the same one, and the two have a lot of stories, and the effect is better.