Royal Gold Magistrate

When Fangzheng walked out with a smile, Father Solger came up to meet him, and asked with a wooden face, "Master Fang, what should I do if that person insulted me?"

Fangzheng patted him on the shoulder: "Father, you have to do as the Romans do. He didn't insult you, you are my guest, how can anyone in the county dare to insult you? Is that the dish?"

Father Solger was silent for a while: "So, it's normal to have saliva in the dishes? Mr. Fang, I don't understand the culture of Dajing, but I'm not stupid."

"What drool! How do you speak? That's called molecular cuisine, a dipping sauce made from beaten eggs." Fang Zhengyi solemnly declared.

"Fen...fen. Molecular gastronomy, what do you mean?" Father Solje's face was full of confusion.

"The so-called molecular cuisine is to use the most advanced technology, chemistry, and physics to reconstruct the culinary art from a microscopic perspective..." Fang Zhengyi, a decent-looking Barabara, said.

Hearing all kinds of terms with unclear meanings, the priest was completely confused, and said in a dull voice: "You are not fooling me, Mr. Fang?"

"Tricking you?" Fangzheng sneered, "After the meal is over, I'll take you to see the microcosm. If you don't see it, I dare to swear to the emperor. If there is a lie, I will be hit by thunder!"

But at this time, the guys in the restaurant began to pass the dishes.

One of the guys walked up to Fang Zhengyi, and happened to be holding the plate of lo mei, which also contained a piece of foam that resembled spit.

Fangzheng touched it casually and took a sip.

"Look, this is the dipping sauce!"

Is it really a dipping sauce? !

Father Soljay moved his lips twice, wanting to say something, but felt like a stick in his throat.

After working on it for a long time, it was my own people who were too reckless... This incident caused a lot of trouble. Everyone is a priest after all, and they seem too unqualified!

Gradually, his face turned red, and then he turned abruptly and explained to the other missionaries.

After everyone 'suddenly realized' and calmed down, the priest said awkwardly: "Master Fang, it's because I didn't understand the situation, I'm really sorry."

Fang Zhengyi pretended to be magnanimous, opened his arms and said to the crowd: "Well, it was because of my negligence for a moment that I forgot that you don't understand anything. Since the misunderstanding is resolved, everyone should hurry up and eat."

After two months of training, these foreigners have already been able to use chopsticks proficiently.Many people looked at the pork enema, candied fruit, spiced beans, chicken stuffed buns, three yellow chicken and other delicacies on the table, and couldn't wait to start.

Father Solje sat at the same table with Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng was not polite at all, took the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.

Seeing that the master had already started, the priest also took up his job.

Looking at the array of delicacies on the table that continued to emit fragrance, the priest felt a little difficult to make a choice for a while.

After all, everything looks good and unique.

Fangzheng asked, "Why don't you eat, the food doesn't suit your taste?"

The priest shook his head, looked at the fattest dish, picked up a piece of braised pork and chewed it carefully, a strong aroma that he had never experienced bombarded his taste buds for the first time, his eyes lit up immediately, and he exclaimed: "Delicious! I've never tasted this kind of food before!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly put another dish into his mouth, and then squinted his eyes while holding the rice bowl, looking intoxicated.

"Chicken! It turned out to be chicken. I didn't expect chicken to be so tender and juicy."

Fangzheng couldn't help laughing when he saw his expression: "How about Feika's food?"

Father Soljay thought about it for a while, with a nostalgic look on his face: "I used to cook by myself in the church, so it's definitely not as good as here, and the fancy restaurants outside are not as good as here."

"I'm ashamed to say that, I thought Dajing's food was just as bad as before."

Fangzheng smiled and said: "The food you used to eat in a big pot must have tasted bad. This is because the taste of a small stove is naturally good. But priest, can you still cook? Speaking of cooking, I am also very good at cooking, and I am also good at cooking." Homemade side dishes... Come on, try this fried pork with chili peppers, this thing is spicy at both ends, is it spicy or not?"

"Hiss~ not spicy!"

The two chatted while eating, and the missionary group behind them had become a large-scale gourmet show.

It was a joy to eat, and it was accompanied by excited discussions. As for the plate of saliva lo mei, I don't know who ate it.

The missionary group ate with happy faces, while Rufa and Lai Gouer ate and watched slowly.

Lufa squinted at the missionary group: "This foreigner is really bad, how can he eat like this? Dog, are overseas things so bad?"

Lai Gou'er said: "This group of people haven't eaten serious food for nearly a year since they came to Dajing from the boat. It's the first time they ate something good. The food of the lower-level foreigners is indeed not good, and the cooking methods are too crude. But the nobles To be honest, the food is pretty good, it’s all meat.”

"Oh, if it's meat, it's not bad!"

.....

After drinking and eating, Fang Zhengyi led the crowd to continue to visit Taoyuan County.

After eating and drinking, the missionary group obviously had a lot more energy, and even became more emotional.

Pointing at various places along the way, heated discussions continued.

Fang Zhengyi originally thought about arranging another Taoyuan special stage play for foreigners to watch, but after thinking about it carefully, he decided to give up.

Put it aside if you can understand it, it is even worse if you understand it, that thing is really a cult product.

Even he can't stand it a little bit, it's true heresy!

Maybe, the priest watched it so much that he packed up his things on the spot and prepared to go home. Stay away from this evil place. This place can't be cleaned at all!

...

As everyone was walking, they suddenly saw a building emitting white smoke.

Father Soljay turned into a curious baby again, and asked, "What is that building?"

"That's the place to take a bath. If you are interested in the future, you can come here to take a hot bath every day. It doesn't cost much." Fang Zheng said.

Father Soljay looked a little incredulous between his brows and eyes: "Do people here take a bath every day?"

"That's not true. Like this official who likes to be clean and has the conditions, he washes it every day. Ordinary people in our county have to wash it at least ten times or eight times a month."

Father Soljay pondered: "With all due respect, this may be the living habits of people in Dajing, but it is not a good thing. Frequent bathing will keep you away from the Holy Father. In addition, the dust on your body can prevent the damage caused by the plague."

Fangzheng laughed with a sneer.

It's really like the Middle Ages.

"You are wrong, Father. Bathing frequently and keeping clean can help you resist diseases. I don't know how many people will be killed by your bad concept. Is this what the church told you? I told you before that I will take you How about we go and have a look at the microscopic world now?"

microcosm? !

The priest nodded, looking forward to it.

.....

(Brothers, there is a hole in my tooth. It’s not black. This hole hurts when I drink water. I can’t chew on the right side. It hurts all the time. I went out to see the dentist yesterday. Chapter 4 may be later)