Chapter 89 Thirty-six Dishes of the Ming Dynasty

Zhong Shan sank into the clouds and stood high in the sky, overlooking the vast land.

It has been more than 2,000 years, and it has come back again. Although, according to the time of the earth, it is only more than two years, there are too many things that Zhongshan has experienced in the world.

Even if the hero occupies the world, even if the earth is not as big as the sky, Zhongshan is still full of love for this place. After all, this is the place where Zhongshan was born and raised.

Standing high in the sky, recalling the memories of the past, Zhong Shan smiled.

Stepping, Zhong Shan shot in one direction.

"Wow!"

In a blink of an eye, Zhong Shan appeared in a downtown area.

Suddenly, a square center appeared.

"Look, there is a one in ancient costume!"

"Really, it's so temperamental!"

"Oh, my God, how can there be such a man in the world? I'm going to suffocate!"

"What's so great? I'm not as handsome as I am. I'm still an old man!"

"Get out of here, that's temperament! You little white face! Can you also compare with him?"

"Haha, today's Weibo has something "in the downtown area, shocking the temperament emperor"

Although Zhongshan tried his best to keep a low profile, the emperor's temperament can never be covered. As soon as the emperor's temperament of the superior for thousands of years appeared in the crowd, it immediately attracted a lot of attention. Many people even stopped and looked at the incompatible emperor together.

Zhong Shan doesn't care. After all, as an emperor over the years, he has long been used to becoming the focus and has long been used to being noticed. And this atmosphere has a kind feeling.

At this time, suddenly a girl rushed forward boldly.

"Are you a star? Can I take a picture with you?" The girl said excitedly.

Shaking his head, Zhong Shan said, "I'm not a star. You've found the wrong person!"

"But, but you are wearing ancient costumes! Ah, what kind of material is this? It looks so bright and slippery!" The woman was immediately attracted by Zhong Shan's clothes.

"Clothing materials? Oh, dragon silkworm snow silk!" Zhongshan did not hide it.

"What silkworm? What kind of silk? The girl was stunned.

"Dragon silkworm snow silk! After ten thousand years of ice silkworm turned into a dragon, it spit out the silk with a cold smell, and then after removing the cold air through the fire in the center of the earth, it is the dragon silkworm snow silk. Zhong Shan laughed.

Girl: "...........................,!"

At this time, another man came forward.

"Hello, I'm a star scout. I just heard that you are not a star? Are you interested in being a star? Your temperament is so unbelievable that you will definitely become famous. As long as you are on TV, it will be all your world in the future. The man said excitedly.

"I'm not interested! I'm very busy!" Zhong Shan shook his head.

"Busy? Make money? As long as you are a star, you will have countless money!" The man continued to fight.

Shaking his head, Zhong Shan smiled faintly and said, "Money is useless to me!"

"Uh!" The man was choked by Zhong Shan's words.

Money is useless to you?

"Do you like to be famous? Once you are on TV and movies, there will be a lot of people who worship you. Really, there must be a lot of people who worship you!" The man didn't give up.

Zhong Shan smiled and said, "I'm already very famous. I don't need it!"

Man: "...........................,!"

Zhong Shan swam a little. Although it still attracted a lot of attention, many people were embarrassed to catch up and disturb because of the fast walk.

Slowly, Zhongshan walked through a street to a slightly secluded street. The houses are all slightly old and simple.

On the houses one by one, the big 'dismantling' is written in red letters, and the circles are drawn one by one on the outside.

Zhongshan walked slowly to an ancient building not far away. The house is old at first glance. But in terms of overall appearance, the past must have been extremely gorgeous.

On the plaque of the ancient building, it says 'Ming Dynasty Restaurant', four words.

Outside the Ming Dynasty restaurant, there were 15 cars parked. Inside the car, he kept coming out of some colorful hair dyeing. The man with a stick in his hand and a gold necklace around his neck was exposed on his chest, and there were some patterns of dragon snake tattoos.

Thirty or forty people, one by one, were in conflict with several people in the Ming Dynasty restaurant.

In the restaurant of the Ming Dynasty, led by a 50- or 60-year-old man, five or six men and women, all holding kitchen knives and confronted a group of foreigners with a panicked face.

"Old man Zhang, don't toast or eat fine wine. Everyone on this street is willing to tear it down, but you are the only hard bone who refuses? You want to die, don't you?" He shouted for the first man in a flower dress with a face full of flesh.

"You dare to try it. I, Lao Zhang, have slaughtered beasts, and I haven't killed anyone yet. At worst, I will die. This is what my ancestors uploaded. No one is allowed to move!" Old man Zhang shouted.

"Is it uploaded by the ancestors? Is this the dangerous house? Today, we will tear it down!" The man in floral clothes said coldly on his face.

"How dare you, I'll fight with you!" Mr. Zhang's hair is crazy.

Old man Zhang roared, and a group of villains unconsciously retreated.

"Boss Zhang?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind the crowd.

Everyone turned their heads and looked. Suddenly, I saw Zhong Shan standing behind everyone.

"Who are you?" A little brother of a man in flower clothes shouted.

Zhong Shan ignored it at all, but looked at Old Mr. Zhang.

"Are you? Three years ago, Mr. Zhong? Old Mr. Zhang seemed to recognize it.

"Not bad, it's me. I said before I left. When I come back in the future, I will definitely taste your craftsmanship. Do you remember the thirty-six dishes of the Ming Dynasty? Zhong Shan laughed.

"I remember, it's just that these ingredients are too difficult to make. Even if my ancestors have craftsmanship, there are no materials, my land",...!" Old Zhang said with a wry smile.

"It doesn't matter, I'm ready for all the materials! Just make it!" Zhong Shan laughed.

While talking, Zhong Shan pointed not far away, and everyone looked at a huge transparent freezer in the distance. In the freezer, there are all kinds of ingredients, even elephant nose and bear paws.

"What? Am I dazzled? When I came here just now, I didn't see the freezer!" A younger brother said doubtfully.

"Maybe!" The other little brothers nodded.

Old man Zhang looked at Zhong Shan strangely. Because many of these ingredients are rare varieties, which can't be bought at all, and even the sale of cherished varieties is illegal, but...

Looking at Zhong Shan's indifferent look, he finally nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you, I'll do it for you!"

"Dad, now this..."!" Old man Zhang's son immediately shouted.

"Go, you guys, carefully move the ingredients to the kitchen. You two, clean up the attic, take out the long table, and treat the distinguished guests!" Mr. Zhang quickly ordered.

"Dad!"

"Go quickly!"

"Oh!"

Zhong Shan nodded and waited patiently for a while.

"Kid, what are you doing?" The yellow-haired man with a snake on his chest took a big watermelon knife and came forward viciously.

Zhong Shan smiled faintly and ignored it. Continue to watch Mr. Zhang's sons carry the ingredients.

"Kid, you want to die, don't you?" The yellow-haired man was angry and slapped Zhong Shan.

Zhong Shan gently turned his head and his eyes were cold.

"Kow!" The yellow-haired man suddenly stiffened. My teeth trembled slightly. I trembled all over.

"Huang Mao, what's wrong with you?" Someone shouted in the back.

"Go away, don't affect my appetite!" Zhong Shan said lightly.

"Bow!"

Huang Mao suddenly stepped back and looked at Zhong Shan. He looked frightened. When he was trembling all over, he kept sweating all over. It's extremely scary.

"Huang Mao, what's wrong with you?" Several people immediately caught the yellow-haired man.

"He, he, his eyes, his eyes, so terrible, so terrible!" Huang Mao trembled.

Previously, the man in flower clothes suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"Friend, which road are you on?" The man in flower clothes said in a low voice.

"The boss, no matter what he is, I don't know why Huang Mao is crazy. There are so many brothers, what are you afraid of?" Another little brother shouted.

"Wait!" The man in flower clothes stopped the crowd.

"Get out of here!" Zhong Shan shouted softly.

It was very light in Mr. Zhang's ears, but in the ears of a group of dragon-striped snakes, it was suddenly like thunder.

"Get out of here...!"

It's like the nine-sky thunder bursting in my mind.

"Bow!" Thirty or forty people fell to the ground in fear.

Most people's eyes were lax and they were blown up. There were seven or eight of them with crooked heads and foaming in their mouths.

Old man Zhang's face showed doubt, and the people opposite him, whose teeth trembled and were slightly awake at this moment, all pointed to Zhong Shan with a frightened face, but when they saw Zhong Shan, they all shrank their fingers in horror.

The people who pulled the spit spit fled one after another.

The people in the restaurant in the Ming Dynasty opened their eyes wide one by one and looked at this scene incredulously.

"What's wrong with them? Are you crazy?"

"Collective epilepsy?"

Old man Zhang looked at Zhong Shan strangely, and finally shook his head without understanding what was going on.

The restaurant in the Ming Dynasty has two floors, and there is a second floor on Zhongshan, sitting on the balcony, waiting for the dishes to come up.

As a dish came out, Zhong Shan tasted it carefully.

Old man Zhang was waiting with a group of children.

Although Zhong Shan was wearing an ancient costume, he did not look abrupt at all. Instead, he looked extremely natural. Although Mr. Zhang only saw Zhong Shan for the second time, he could also see that Zhong Shan was extraordinary. Therefore, it is not allowed to make a confession to children.

Zhongshan has a dish and a dish. Drink the wine you have prepared. The mellow smell made everyone swallow.

After eating for a while, Zhong Shan put down his chopsticks.

"Mr. Zhong, you are a gourmet, what do you think?" Old man Zhang laughed.

"Gourmet? I just like to eat! It's not a gourmet. Zhong Shan said with a faint smile.

"I don't know, how about these thirty-six dishes?" Old Mr. Zhang asked eagerly.

After a detailed aftertaste, Zhong Shan commented, "It's still good!"

"Is it okay? This is my ancestral, and now it's gone...,!" One of Mr. Zhang's sons was about to scream.

"Sit.!" Old man Zhang suddenly stopped drinking.

Zhong Shan smiled and said, "The main reason is that the ingredients are too ordinary, and your craftsmanship is not bad!"

Everyone: "............"!"

Are the ingredients ordinary? This is the top ingredient. Who is this?

"What happened just now?" Zhong Shan asked lightly.

"This, you should know! It's the same everywhere. Now it's with me, but I really don't want to demolish this restaurant. It was uploaded by my ancestors. It was in the Ming Dynasty. Later, it was repaired several times. This is an authentic Ming Dynasty building!" Old man Zhang frowned.

"Oh? Ming Dynasty architecture? Zhongshan, take a look at this chic restaurant.

"There are many such old buildings on this street, and many people don't want to demolish them...!"

"They said that a commercial center should be built here! What CBD!" Old Zhang's son said angrily.

"Yes, if it is demolished, if you come back in the future, you may not eat this kind of good dish from your hometown!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"Well, I'm leaving in a few days. I'll entrust you with one thing to buy all of this street for me!" Zhong Shan thought for a moment.

"Ah? Buy a street?" Everyone was slightly moved.

"Mr. Zhong, are you kidding?" Old man Zhang was stunned.

"My ancestral home is also here!" Zhong Shan smiled slightly.

PS: Ask for a monthly ticket! To be continued)