Those years when I cooked big pot rice in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 21 Gu Fake Mouth?Mr. Gu!
It is because after this dish became popular, that unreliable star chef came up with the outrageous method of "nine-turn large intestine sashimi", using a piece of pig large intestine that "retains its original flavor".

It was the large intestine that took half of Jing Zhao's life; adding the little salt-bath tomato reminder that came later, Jing Zhao completely lost his life.

Now thinking of those few dishes in his previous life, he still feels hatred to the bone!Jing Zhao ruthlessly poked the large intestine in the pot a few more times to vent his anger.

After several dishes were finished, Jing Zhao was sweating from exhaustion.

Several young people packed the vegetables into boxes and prepared to take them back to their clansmen.

Shandan thanked him, and left someone behind to help Jing Zhao clean up before leaving.

Jing Zhao stewed the Tianshan silky chicken prepared for Aning again, and then sat on the threshold of the kitchen door to rest for a while. He closed his eyes leisurely and fanned himself to keep cool. He was exhausted from all the hard work.

Suddenly a rustling sound rang in his ears, Jing Zhao opened his eyes slightly, and saw Xiaohu and Xiaoyun leaning their heads together, muttering something in a low voice.

Jing Zhao looked at him amused, he scooped it up with his big hand, and hugged a small one with the other, "What's wrong?"

Xiaohu looked at Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun looked back at Xiaohu, and the two shied away from each other for a long time.

In the end, Xiaohu looked at Gu Jingzhao and said, his nervous little hands twisted together: "Uncle Gu, can I ask you something?"

"Tell me, what's the matter, just tell Uncle Gu."

Xiaohu said: "Uncle, do you still have something to eat? Can you give them some? They haven't eaten for a long time..."

Xiaohu pointed his hand towards the back door, and Jing Zhao instantly saw a few small heads protruding from the back door, and as soon as he looked over, they all disappeared.

Jing Zhao laughed, thinking they were all children from this village.

The adults were thinking about how to come to him to grab food, but the children seemed to be thieves even if they took a peek.

Jing Zhao shook his head, the conflict between him and An Feng really didn't need to involve the child.He has always believed in "human beings are inherently good".

There are no born bad people, children are the purest existence in this world.

What's more, one more diner is one more praise ticket for him, so why not do it?

Jing Zhao patted Xiaohu on the head: "Go and call them all in."

Jing Zhao followed behind him, and the children outside formed a circle, raising their heads neatly to look at Jing Zhao, their eyes were pure and clean.

"Come with me, I'll cook for you."

The children are eager to try, but they dare not go forward with fear.No child living in Xiaxi knows that Gu Jingzhao is a fake mouth, and the food he makes is so unpalatable.

But Xiaohu pulled them along with a smile: "Let's go, Uncle Gu's cooking is delicious!"

Everyone was skeptical and followed Xiaohu.

However, there was a little fat man huddled in the corner, silent, and did not follow Xiaohu.

Seeing this, Jing Zhao walked over and patted him on the head: "Aren't you hungry?" He looked at him with a smile.

"I..." An Zhiping didn't know what to say.

He was going to go home, but somehow he walked to the door of Shangshiji.He squatted in front of the store all afternoon, but he didn't dare to go in and tell Gu Jingzhao that his father was going to set fire to the store.

Seeing that he was timid and shy, Jing Zhao thought it was embarrassment, so he grabbed him up, "Come on, I'll give you a taste of my cooking skills, I'm not bragging, my cooking is top-notch."

In this way, An Zhiping was led into the yard by Jing Zhaoyi.

Not long after, his black-bone chicken soup was ready, Jing Zhao filled ten bowls with the remaining millet, poured the chicken soup, and put two pieces of chicken in each bowl.

Jing Zhao distributed it to them, and the ten children sat in a circle in front of him, eating loudly.

Jing Zhao is suddenly very satisfied with the status quo, with the cool breeze in the sunset and the innocent food.He suddenly wanted to open a kindergarten. He himself is the director and head chef. He would take a group of children to play games and cook for them every day. Wouldn’t it be nice to be at ease.

Xiaohu clasped his hands and showed off to them, "I told you earlier that Uncle Gu is an excellent cook, and his cooking is the best in the world. No one who has eaten his cooking dares to say it's bad." food!"

Several children nodded repeatedly, praising the deliciousness again and again.

Jing Zhao was satisfied and accepted the ten coupons.

He said to the children: "If you go back, your parents ask where you have been, how will you answer?"

A child said: "I went to Shangshiji to eat the food made by Gu Jiazui."

"Stupid!" As soon as his voice fell, he was given a shudder by a tall man next to him, "You can't say that, let's just say that we went to play by the stream. We were lucky today. We caught fish and grilled fish by the stream. gone."

The kid who was knocked rubbed his head, and said pitifully, "Why can't we talk about Shangshiji?"

"If you can't say it, you can't say it." The tall man stood up and said, "Everyone, listen well, whoever leaks the truth, or says Shangshiji, is a traitor among us!"

A few children nodded blankly and said yes.

Obviously, he is the leader of this group of children, and when he speaks, others are convinced.

Jing Zhao couldn't help but want to boast that this kid has a promising future!

He took the lead in returning the empty bowl to Gu Jingzhao, and then took the other nine people to salute Gu Jingzhao respectfully, "Thank you, Mr. Gu, for sending us to eat. We will never say that you are a fake mouth anymore. You did it!" The meal was delicious."

His eyes were full of sincerity, and he said every word seriously, and the other nine people followed suit.

On the contrary, this ceremony made Jing Zhao feel a little uncomfortable, he embarrassed them and made them stand up.

"No thanks, no thanks, if you like my cooking, you can still come to eat tomorrow."

Several people laughed shyly. They felt that what Gu Jingzhao said was different from what the adults in the family said.

He is not a bad person, and the food he cooks is not bad. On the contrary, he is very kind and friendly to them.

A little girl with shofar braids poked her head out weakly, "Mr. Gu, can I ask you a question?"

"kindness?"

"You really cured the poison of the big bug?" The little girl said weakly, "I heard my aunt talking about it when she came back from washing clothes by the river."

Jing Zhao was overjoyed, this is the news he asked Shandan to spread for him, and it has been spread successfully!

When the Shandan people went to wash their clothes by the river, they chatted with the local women, saying that he had cured the snake venom.In this era, material conditions are backward, and snake venom is basically unsolvable, and people who are poisoned can only wait to die.

If one or two survived by luck, they would be regarded as the favor of the gods.

Jing Zhao deliberately released the words to make them think that he was the one who could detoxify the snake. Although not many people believed it, it would plant a seed in their hearts.

What Jing Zhao wants is this seed of awe and fear of the unknown!
Someone next to him immediately took up the conversation: "My mother also said it!"

"And my mother, she told my father, but my father didn't believe it."

(End of this chapter)