I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

Hearing the name of the dish, the little girls were stunned.

Nine turns back to the soul.

The name doesn't sound like a dish, it sounds like a medicine.The kind that eats a bite of life and death, flesh and bones.

The little girls held their chopsticks and looked at the exquisite dishes on the plate. It was difficult for them to put down their chopsticks for a while. It wasn't because they suspected Yin Xuan, it was because... the smell was too scary.

And the food on the plate can't tell what ingredients it is.

Roll by roll.

It's like meat but you can't see the texture of meat at all.

Li Lizhi looked at Yin Xuan, gritted his teeth, took a piece cruelly, and stuffed it into his mouth.

When you bite it lightly, there is no strange taste. The spices and saltiness seem to be very common braised dishes, but the taste of the ingredients is very good and chewy.

After chewing for many times, the ingredients were crushed by the teeth, and a fat aroma burst out from the thousand layers of flavor waves on the tip of the tongue.

Li Lizhi's eyes lit up.

This fat smell made her feel like she was soaked in lard, but she couldn't feel any fat. The fat smell was getting stronger and stronger, but it was always refreshing in her mouth.

So this is the meaning of turning nine back to the soul?

Li Lizhi nodded slowly while chewing while covering her cheeks.

Several other little girls held up their chopsticks and stared at Li Lizhi eagerly, watching her complexion after several twists and turns.

"How does it taste?" Changsun Ming couldn't bear his temper and asked.

Li Lizhi swallowed what was in her mouth, stretched out her chopsticks, and said slowly, "This dish is pretty good."

The little girls sneered and didn't believe Li Lizhi's nonsense.

If it's really okay, why are you so clever and want to steal more.

They cut their chopsticks decisively.

The aroma of fatty sausages immediately swept their mouths. There were more than ten pieces of large intestines on a plate, and a few girls shared them and ate them.

"Brother Zhengyang, what kind of food is this?" Changsun Ming muttered while rubbing, "I don't think I've ever eaten something so chewy."

Yin Xuan paused and hesitated for a while: "This is intestines."

intestines?

The little girls nodded. It turned out to be intestines... No wonder it doesn't taste like meat.They didn't think much about it, they just licked their lips and planned to have another plate for dinner.

Seeing that they did not pursue, Yin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he greeted Zhao Yue and added this new dish to the menu, and the price of [-] Wen was marked extremely conspicuously.

In the afternoon, Fang Xuanling and the others came over.

Zhao Yue casually mentioned a sentence: "The restaurant has a new dish, would you like to have some of it?"

It is the time when there are many customers in restaurants.

Someone who had already ordered the food complained in a low voice: "Why didn't you tell me just now? If I knew there was a new dish, I would order it."

"The price of the new dish is five hundred renminbi." Zhao Yue whispered while taking the recipe and placing it in front of Fang Xuanling.

There were also some people who were slightly resentful and immediately stopped talking, with deep consternation in their eyes.

Five hundred renminbi for a dish?
The price of vegetables in the restaurant has reached a new peak. Although it is just double the price, it is indeed a big burden for the guests in the restaurant.

One less dish.

Fang Xuanling turned to the last page of the recipe, and took a closer look. The name of the dish was Jiuzhuan Huishun.He frowned, and tapped lightly on the painting: "Then give me this one."

Then ordered some other dishes.

They are not bad for money.

Jiuzhuan Dachang was the last dish to be served, and the guests in the restaurant squinted at it, wanting to see what this five hundred Wen dish was like.

Fang Xuanling and Wei Zheng didn't like it very much, not because of the taste, as they are older and don't like chewy things like this.

Cheng Yaojin couldn't put it down because he couldn't put it down. A piece of large intestine can drink half a glass of wine.

If it weren't for Yin Xuan's restrictions on their drinks, Cheng Yaojin felt that this dish would be worth two catties.

Wait for them to eat and drink.

Li Yuan yelled to play a few more rounds of mahjong, and the little old men were not in a hurry to leave.

After finishing the dishes, Yin Xuan came out of the kitchen wiping his hands, ready to go home and take a shower. He even cooked three large intestines in a day, and the stench all over his body could not be covered, which made him a little unbearable.

But Fang Xuanling stopped him: "Shopkeeper, what kind of material did you use for your Nine Turns Back to Soul?"

"Why have you never eaten?"

Every dish in Tongfu restaurant is unexpected, but you can basically tell what kind of ingredients you eat, even if it is Zhuyuguo and Jinguo, at least you know it is a kind of vegetable and fruit.

Like the flying dragon soup, the most delicious soup they have ever had, and they know it is a kind of poultry.

But this thing... tastes like meat, but not so much.

"Ah, that thing is intestines." Yin Xuan replied casually.

The little old men are well-informed, they are not as simple as the little girls, and they immediately think of some bad things.

"Is it... the intestine I was thinking of?" Fang Xuanling said, her voice trembling.

Yin Xuan nodded.

Fang Xuanling swallowed hard, feeling something was wrong, and spat hard again.

"What kind of animal's intestines?" Wei Zheng pursed his lips, and asked in a low voice. If it was a cow or a sheep, he could barely accept it, after all, it was a grass-eating animal.

"Pig." Yin Xuan simply sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.

A few little old men had green faces, their expressions were uncertain, and they didn't know what they were thinking about.

It turned out to be that thing...

However, it is really delicious.

Yin Xuan waved his hand: "Don't worry, don't be such a big psychological burden, I wash it very clean. It's a lot of trouble to deal with this thing."

Is it a question of cleanliness?

After washing the bowl filled with pickles, even if it is roasted again, will you still use this bowl to eat?

But I have to say, that stuff is really delicious.

Li Jing was absent-minded, and took out a six-pack, which made Li Yuan completely confused. He patted the table and said cheerfully, "I've eaten all the food, what are you thinking about so much!"

"Isn't it good enough?"

"Don't you believe in the shop's craftsmanship? This kid loves cleanliness to death. If you don't clean up that thing, do you think he's willing to put it in the pot?"

The little old men nodded, and it was true what they said.

Although there is still a little burden in my heart.

But they firmly believe that if they eat more, the burden will be gone.

Cheng Yaojin said carelessly: "Shopkeeper, I will prepare a plate of Nine Turns Back to Soul tomorrow." Then he took out the money.

Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng, and Li Jing opened their mouths one after another, and they all paid, and each of them ordered a plate.

Now it was Yin Xuan's turn to turn green.

This group of guys are really rude. Fortunately, I have taught the high-speed rail, otherwise I will have to deal with so many large intestines tomorrow, Yin Xuan thinks it is better to close the business for a day.