When Ji Han and his men traveled to the Three Kingdoms crew

Chapter 687: Black on the outside, red when cut open

"Dear fellow countrymen, brothers and sisters, take a look! Don't miss it if you pass by! This is the authentic Zhang Fei beef, the authentic Zhang Fei beef!"

As soon as they approached the banner with the words "Zhang Fei Beef" written on it, Zhen De and Ji Han heard a powerful voice.

Along with the hawking sounds, the white mist escaping from the shop rushed into the nose with the spicy and fragrant smell.

You know what, it really smells delicious.

Zhang Fei thought of the hotpot he had at noon. After that hotpot, he fell in love with the spicy and fragrant taste.

Now, just smelling the spicy and fresh taste, his mouth could not help but secrete saliva.

However, when he looked up and saw the people shouting in the shop, not only did Zhang Fei's face change slightly, but even the people in Ji Han couldn't help laughing, and Jian Yong even laughed out loud.

The reason was simple: the man who was shouting was wearing black clothes and a black hat, with a full beard and a rough face as black as coal. He was too thin, his makeup was too sloppy, and his clothes were too low quality.

Zhang Fei was in a complicated mood. He glanced at the attire of the shop owner selling beef, then looked up at the Peking Opera black face on the signboard. He felt a bit like Li Kui meeting Li Gui. He couldn't help but think, so Zhang Fei Beef is dressed up as Zhang Fei to sell beef, right?
"Hey, would you like some Zhang Fei beef? My beef is authentic, and it's a local time-honored brand." The shop owner was full of enthusiasm, but he was surprised in his heart. There were more than 20 people in the group, all tall and mighty. Although he didn't see everyone's appearance clearly, he felt that these people looked familiar, too familiar!

Jian Yong covered his face and smiled, "Boss, do you have any idea about this beef? Why is it called Zhang Fei beef? It's really fresh."

"Sir, I can tell from the first glance that you are not from here. There is a story behind this Zhang Fei beef. If I must say, it is indeed related to Mr. Zhang Sanye."

"Oh? Tell me?"

Not only Jian Yong, but also everyone in Ji Han, even Zhen De, became interested. Zhen De was not from Shu, and it was the first time he had seen Zhang Fei beef.

The shop owner pointed at the beef in the pot and said with great joy: "This beef, after we kneaded and marinated it, looks black on the outside. Cut it open, and guess what, it's red inside! Doesn't this exactly match Mr. Zhang's character? Mr. Zhang may look black-faced, but he has a good heart."

Although Zhang Fei still felt strange after hearing this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

The shop owner continued, "Look, Liu Bei made straw sandals, but what about Uncle Zhang? Uncle Zhang not only had a peach orchard, but also a workshop. He could slaughter pigs, sheep and cattle. In modern times, he would be a small entrepreneur, right? Uncle Zhang followed a poor Liu Bei, which just shows that I recognize you as my elder brother, so I will use all my wealth to support you to realize our dreams. Isn't this a good heart? Isn't our beef the same as Uncle Zhang's? It looks black, but it's red inside and tastes good."

Liu Bei, Zhuge Liang, Pang Tong and Fa Zheng smiled at each other. They could tell that the shop owner's story was a bit far-fetched, but it did make some sense.

Liu Chan was very interested after hearing this, and he pulled Zhang Fei's trousers.

Zhang Fei, feeling cheerful, squatted down and asked, "My dear nephew, what's the matter?"

"Uncle San, did you really sell Taoyuan to support my father?"

"Ahem, that's not true. I learned the skill of butchering pigs from Director Zhen's relatives."

"Oh, so that's it." Liu Chan felt a little disappointed for a moment.

At this moment, Jian Yong raised his eyebrows and stepped aside. He looked at the shop owner with burning eyes, "Boss, take a look. Do you think the person behind me looks like someone?" "Someone?" The shop owner looked at Zhang Fei who was squatting, looking at his beard, dark face, and strong figure.
A light bulb went off in his head, and he widened his eyes in shock. "You, you, you are the actor who plays Zhang Fei in the New Three Kingdoms, Mr. Zhang Youcai?!"

Zhang Youcai.
No matter how many times he heard this name, Zhang Fei's mouth twitched uncontrollably. Fortunately, he had excellent acting skills and quickly controlled his facial expressions.

"Yes, I am the actor who plays Zhang Fei."

After receiving a positive answer, the shop owner was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. "Oh, I was wondering why he looked so familiar. It's Uncle Zhang San! Come, Uncle Zhang San, try our beef!"

The shop owner picked up a piece of beef, grabbed the kitchen knife, and cut it hard, then cut off a large piece and handed it to Zhang Fei.

"Haha, I won't be polite then!" Zhang Fei took the beef and stuffed it into his mouth. His eyes lit up immediately. The rich juices bloomed in his mouth, and the spicy and fresh fragrance danced on his taste buds. It was delicious, delicious, and I almost swallowed it with my tongue!
"Great, great. Boss, give me 20 pounds of beef. I want to let my big brother, second brother, Mr. Zhuge, Zhen Dao, Zilong and everyone else taste it!"

"Oh, twenty catties. Wait, how much did you say? Twenty catties?" The boss was delighted at first, but then his face showed a complicated expression. He reminded: "Uncle Zhang, this beef is not cheap."

"It's okay, I have the God of Wealth here!" Zhang Fei looked at Mi Zhu with a smile.

Mi Zhu calmly took out his mobile phone, scanned the code and paid in one go without even frowning.

The shop owner started busying himself with his kitchen knife. During this time, everyone not only tasted Zhang Fei's beef and expressed their admiration for it, but Zhang Fei also asked the shop owner to put five pounds of beef into a vacuum package.

Zhen De was a little curious and asked, "Teacher Zhang San, what are you doing?"

"Hey, Director Zhen, don't Mr. Li and Mr. Zhao often take care of Zilong? I'll bring some local specialties to them."

"Teacher Zhang San, you are thoughtful."

After sending Ji Han and his men away, the clerk at Zhang Fei Beef Shop looked at the direction they were leaving and suddenly said, "Boss, do you think that Liu, Guan, and Zhang were just as good as Liu, Guan, and Zhang?"

The shop owner wanted to say, "Isn't this nonsense?" However, when he thought of the scene just now, he changed his words and said, "It's true."

Zhen De and Ji Hanzhong strolled along Jinli Ancient Street. The steam rising from the snacks from the shops along the street stirred the night and whetted everyone's taste buds.

There were just too many snacks, so many that it was dizzying. The chopping board of the dragon wonton made a thumping sound, shaking the lantern tassels. The golden soybeans mixed with the aroma of brown sugar floated in front of my eyes. The children in front of the sugar painting stall stared with curious eyes, watching the sugar painter waving the spoon, like a magic trick, turning into an amber phoenix.

Even Liu Chan was stunned. Liu Chan seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang somewhat stiffly.

Liu Bei nodded, and Zhuge Liang chuckled and said, "Go."

Looking at the long street and seeing the prosperous scene, Zhuge Liang couldn't help but sigh: "It's great."

(End of this chapter)