Chapter 374 Spicy Fried Clams?
Li Luotang went to the bustling street market, and there were people coming and going in the downtown area.
When I walked to the corner of the street, I heard a noise. I looked at the crowds surrounded by water, my eyebrows were slightly moved, and there was a lot of excitement to watch.
I don’t know if it’s selling oneself to bury your father or selling art on the street?
When I squeezed in, I realized that a man and a woman were quarreling.
The man was tall and handsome, with long hair casually tied up and hung it on his chest. It was Lu Yiting, I had seen in Weinan.
The woman opposite him, who was in the shape of a teapot, was actually the palace master who stole the iron-eating beast by Shangguan Shanshan.
"I rude boy, you don't even go and ask who I am, so I dare to speak ill of bad words." The woman said angrily.
Lu Yiting narrowed his eyes, "Are you a royal family?"
This is a misunderstanding of the palace master as a princess.
"The palace of the palace, you an inexperienced country bumpkin." The woman said contemptuously.
Lu Yiting sneered, "I am indeed an unsavvy country bumpkin. Are you talking about who you are?"
The woman frowned slightly, and reported her identity in this market. She was quite unfamiliar with everyone's style. She was also worried that the foolish boy on the other side would say, "I haven't heard of it."
Then where can she, the palace master of Simu Palace, put her face?
The woman pursed her lips tightly, raised her head, and said nothing.
"Why don't you talk?" Lu Yiting touched his chin, "Is it a mistake? I dare not speak anymore."
"Who is in the wrong? Who dares not speak? You evil man, you are shameless, you... dare to tease the Lord of the Palace." The woman said angrily.
"Are you a pig? You really know how to turn the tables, and the evil ones complain first." Lu Yiting said sarcastically.
The woman was so angry, "I want to kill you."
As he said that, he showed her sword and stabbed towards Lu Yiting.
"It's really the most toxic woman's heart. If you don't agree, you'll kill someone." Lu Yiting flashed and avoided her sword.
Seeing the two of them fighting, the crowd quickly dispersed.
Li Luotang had a bad impression of the woman, and was a little worried that Lu Yiting would not be her opponent, so he stood by and watched the battle.
Although Lu Yiting did not attack the woman, he dodged left and right, which seemed thrilling, but when he looked at his steps carefully, it was not messy. It was obvious that he was at ease and was just playing with the woman.
Li Luotang looked at it for a while and left. He didn't care about how the two met.
After walking around the street for a few more times, I bought some favorite gadgets, and looked up and saw that the restaurant was brightly lit and the voices were noisy.
Under the guidance of the friend, Li Luotang went to the second floor, picked a table by the window and sat down, ordered two dishes such as meat and vegetable, and ordered a bowl of rice.
When the dishes were served, I looked at the other diners upstairs.
At the table in front, there was a pair of men and women over 40 years old. The man had long eyebrows and wore a temple, five strands of black beards under his chin, and was wearing Confucian scholar uniforms.
The middle-aged woman sitting opposite him was wearing a light blue skirt, sitting upright and solemnly, with a very generous demeanor.
At the table next to the two, there were two men who were about twenty years old.
On the horizontal bench, there were two long blue cloth bags. You could see that they were long swords and swords. From this we can see that these two men were martial artists.
At this time, someone walked up from the stairs.
The man was wearing a navy blue dress, holding a black-bone fracture fan in one hand, and carrying the other hand behind him, looking cold.
The guy went up to him, "Please please, please, please, the guest."
He was planning to lead the person to the empty table on the right and not to squeeze in this group together.
But the man in green clothes did not follow him, but sat down in front of the two men.
The guy had no choice but to walk back, "What do you want for the guest?"
The man in blue pointed at the two men's tables, "It's good to be like them."
The guy smiled and said, "Returning Guest, they are two people..."
The man in blue said coldly: "It's my business that can't eat, and you won't lose money for food."
Okay, you are rich and willful, and you will do whatever you want.
The guy had a good intention, but he didn't talk much about it when he saw this, so he stepped back.
After a while, the guy brought rice to Li Luotang.
Spicy stir-fried clams and frozen pockmarks, clams are the most common seafood ingredients, but it still requires a certain degree of heat and skill to make them special.
There are many cooking methods, steaming or cooking soup, which can retain the original flavor to the greatest extent.
But when it comes to delicious food, it is still spicy fried clams, with a rich sauce and full of umami flavor, so I can't stop eating it.
To be precise, frozen macaozi is called Doumazi, which is a home-cooked dish made by Shanlizhuang households using soybean noodles and vegetables.
He looks good, to be honest, not very good, and he doesn't have much appetite.
The taste is OK, but Li Luotang doesn't like to eat it very much.
Just as Li Luotang was working hard to have a meal, another person came upstairs, and it was the palace master.
She walked straight to the table of the middle-aged couple and called out, "Master, Master's wife."
"Didn't you say you're going to buy pastries? Where is the pastries?" asked the middle-aged woman.
"I met a disciple on the way, and fought with him and threw away the pastry." The palace master said angrily.
"Are you injured?" asked the middle-aged woman.
"No, I beat him and ran away in panic." The palace master smiled proudly.
Li Luotang's eyebrows moved slightly. She didn't believe this. It was probably because Lu Yiting didn't want to continue to get entangled with her and left.
"Little thief!" The palace master saw Li Luotang and recognized her, "Master, Master, it is her and another little thief who stole my Niu Niu."
A big black pot came from the sky and hit Li Luotang on the head, "Don't be wronged, I didn't steal your iron-eating beast."
"Don't try to argue." The palace master said sternly.
"I'm telling the truth. This is the first time we met when you saw me and her that day." Li Luotang said.
"If you don't admit it, then arrest it, and you will always tell the truth." The middle-aged Confucian scholar sneered.
Li Luotang was stunned. Well, she shouldn't be surprised. Only an unreasonable master can teach an unreasonable disciple.
The master and apprentice approached Li Luotang, and suddenly a scream came from him.
One of the two men suddenly fell to the ground.
When the master and apprentice were distracted and went to see, Li Luotang pressed his hand on the windowsill, rose up, and rushed out.
There is no need to fight these three people in a mess, she should "escape" too.
When Li Luotang left, he couldn't see the fun that followed.
Among the two men, the man who had not fallen to the ground walked to the man in blue and begged: "My brother is blind and offended the master. I hope you, the elder, don't remember the villain's mistakes, so forgive him!"
The man in green clothes was unmoved, and the man continued to beg: "It is really not easy for me to rely on bodyguards to work in the escort agency to support the family. Please give me some money."
The man in green clothes held a wine glass in one hand, took a sip of wine, and picked up food in the other hand, and seemed to ignore what the man said, and he didn't even give him the corner of his eyes.
In order to save his brother, the man knelt down and kowtowed, "Please keep raising your hands, my brother is humble and no longer talk nonsense..."
"You are so cruel, just to make a verbal dispute, you will have to live a life." The palace master said righteously, completely losing the rudeness he had when he was in trouble with Li Luotang.
Chapter completed!