Chapter 15 (1/2)
”Buy what you like.”
Jiang said.
The bandits who died in his hands two days ago have a lot of money on them.
After joining the xuantianzong, these silver coins became useless. They just had a good time and solved the addiction of money shortage.
”I want to eat this!” Lan'er points to the sugar gourd on the street with a smile on her face.
”Buy it!”
”I want this!”
”Buy it!”
……
Many stall owners, seeing that the visitor was Jiang Ao, chose to give him money instead of money.
They were in the market, but the news didn't lag behind at all.
Soon after Jiang Ao passed the test, the news of the whole Lingyun city spread.
”Jinzong is the core disciple, and may even become a disciple in person.”
No one doubted the words of his disciple Chu Yunge. As a result, Jiang Ao became a popular pastry.
It's too late for us to get to know each other. How can we accept Jiang Ao's money?
”Why not buy it?”
See LAN Er pout small mouth, eyes stare at the small things on the street, but don't say he wants, Jiang Ao curiously asked.
”They don't take money from the young master. If I ask for it again, it will be a robbery.”
”A lot of people here are relying on their own skills to get a bite of food. It's not good for nothing!”
Lan'er said what she had in mind. In the past half month, she would have done some small things to sell. She would have met some rich and powerful family members who would not give them money. She could understand this situation most.
”OK, let's go back to the wooden house and have a good meal today!”
in the previous situation, Jiang Ao was not in the mood to enjoy the delicious food.
Now it's different. He can't wait to taste the food of the original world.
I bought a lot of meat and vegetables, and all kinds of strange herbs.
Back in the wooden house, Jiang Ao directly built a fire outside the wooden house and set up a pot on it.
”Today, the young master will make you a delicious food that Lingyun city does not have!”
It's not only Lingyun city that doesn't have it. I'm afraid the world doesn't have such delicious food.
Jiang Ao thinks in his heart.
”Young master, you are a gentleman. You should cook far away. Lan'er should do the cooking.”
Lan'er holds the handle of the spoon in his hand, but he is unwilling to give it to Jiang Ao.
”Can Lan'er make hot pot?” Jiang Ao raised the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile.
Hearing the word ”hot pot”, Lan'er looked at a loss and immediately shook his head.
Then Lan'er looked up again and said seriously, ”that's not good. You can only let Lan'er do the food every day!”
Jiang Ao is well aware of Lan'er's temper. Once it comes to him, Lan'er won't change his insistence even if others say anything.
”Well, in that case, I say you do it!”
”First put that piece of meat skin in the frying oil, yes, then put in the red fruit, yellow root, white head, hemp fruit...”
”Well, add water and cook for a while, and then eat it when the color of the soup darkens.”