Chapter 853: Fried liver

The guest next to him seemed to be the chairman of the Kyoto No.1 Insurance Company who told Yang Song that this bamboo raccoon is just like the meat. What you want to eat is its heart. It is extremely delicious and toxic in itself. After cooking at the Imperial Kitchen, you can use it with confidence.
Yang Song just smiled at the time, thought about it, and took a bite. Indeed, the deliciousness is a bit scary! Are such creatures really edible by normal people?
The dishes on the whole table, Yang Song did not feel too strange after eating, there is a little bit, the taste of these dishes, compared with the normal dishes, a bit heavy, I don’t know if it was made like this on purpose. .
"Ding Dong, the host is tasting food that is detrimental to taste, please stop."
Yang Song said in his heart: "Sure enough, you have come to remind me. I know about this, but now I don't eat a bite. It must not work. I will not eat too much."
The system doesn't quite understand why Yang Song would eat such terrible food, but he kindly reminded: "Green bamboo onions can improve the damage of taste, the host must remember."
"Got it, thank you!"
After a meal, Yang Song didn’t see anyone that Yang Song wanted to meet. He just saw a young man with glasses coming out to explain something. It probably means, if you want to eat this kind of delicious food in the future. , Then you must not mention anything here, or you won't receive invitations in your life.
Another meaning is that it is impossible to buy any of the delicacies in it. There is only one way to taste this delicacy, and that is to wait for the invitation to be issued.
Wei Xiangtong was obviously poisoned too deeply, and now he was a little impatiently shouting: "Where can this be, the food here is so delicious, and other places will not be able to satisfy me for a long time, so let's make a price. Come and eat every day."
"Sorry, there is no monthly subscription service yet! Are you all finished? The banquet is over, please bring your own things!" The young man seemed to care nothing about the money. When the banquet was over, he wanted everyone to leave.
Yang Song had probably guessed something in his heart, and followed Chen Jianguo to leave the banquet here. Both of them just tasted this meal and did not eat too much. The system also reminded himself and went back to the car. After that, Yang Song breathed a sigh of relief.
"How? Nothing happened, right?" Snake was seated in the car and saw both people coming out. She was relieved. The time has passed almost two hours, and she almost went in to grab someone.
"As I guessed right, this Hundred Poison Banquet really has a destructive taste, just like the person I met before." Yang Song remembered that a customer came here after eating the Hundred Poison Banquet and went back to eat his own. The food is not so delicious anymore.
As he said, Yang Song took out a small box from his arms. This was prepared before. Inside were two pieces of roasted beef. Yang Song took them off the beef skewers and placed them in front of Chen Jianguo. : "Uncle Chen, please try to see if this beef is still as good as your impression."
Chen Jianguo nodded. The aroma immediately knew that it was beef skewers grilled by Yang Song. How could this taste be forgotten? So I picked up a piece and put it in my mouth, and began to taste it carefully.
After a while, Chen Jianguo opened his eyes with difficulty, frowned and said, "Although it tastes good, it still doesn't taste as good as before."
Yang Song nodded, and put the remaining piece into his mouth. After tasting it carefully, he found helplessly that his sense of taste had also been damaged a lot. This beef was no longer the original one. It's so delicious.
But fortunately, Yang Song had a countermeasure long ago. He took out a green onion from his arms and put it into his mouth, chewing carefully, so that the juice of the green onion filled the whole mouth, and a burst of cool onion fragrance filled his head. His spiritual platform also began to slowly regain clarity.
"Uncle Chen, it's fortunate that we don't eat a lot. Didn't I give you two green bamboo onions? Eat one tonight and one tomorrow morning. Chew carefully so that the whole mouth has juice!" Yang Song confessed, the latter understood immediately, nodded, and threw a green bamboo onion into his mouth and started chewing.
Snake started the car and left the Imperial Kitchen Restaurant, and asked: "Where shall we go now? Back to the hotel?"
"Forget it, let's have something to eat! I haven't eaten much at night." Yang Song's sense of taste is almost restored now, and there is nothing wrong with eating other things.
Chen Jianguo is not very optimistic, because there are some business friends on the table. When chatting with them, he will inevitably eat more, but fortunately, if I recover today, it will be fine if I recover tomorrow. .
"Okay! I happen to be hungry too, what shall we go to eat?" Si Snake was already hungry, and did not eat much to go out at night.
"I'm not quite sure. I have eaten the mutton soup twice, and have also eaten it twice. I really don't know what to eat for the time being!" Yang Song is also having a headache now, the features here The snacks themselves are really not clear.
It seems that Yang Song wants to eat special snacks! Si She nodded, probably knowing what to do, so she smiled and said, "Isn't it easy to want to eat something delicious? We also have a special snack in Kyoto, which you must have never tried."
"Huh? Come and listen!"
"Kyoto fried liver!"
Speaking of this Kyoto fried liver, Chen Jianguo has something to say, happily: "If you don't say I have forgotten it, every time I come here, I will eat it once. This time I was too busy and I have always forgotten it. If it weren’t for you to mention it, I would have forgotten it. I know that there is a fried liver with a very authentic taste."
"That's all right, Uncle Chen, you show the way, let's go over!" Yang Song is already grunting in his stomach now, just wanting to eat something normal!
"No problem! Come, listen to me."
Half an hour later, the three of them were sitting on a street stall. Yang Song couldn't believe his eyes. He looked at Chen Jianguo and asked, "Uncle Chen, do you usually come back to eat such a street stall?"
"Why can't I come to eat? When I didn't make any money, I came to Kyoto to talk about business. If I didn't have much money, I would come to this store to eat a fried liver and a steamed dumpling. Don't mention how comfortable it is!" When Chen Jianguo talked about this, a look of nostalgia appeared on his face, tusk.
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