Delicacy: Daily life from roadside stalls
43 Not inferior to the craftsmanship of the imperial chef passed down from generation to generation

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This soft pig trotter soup was especially suitable for girls to drink. The pig skin contained a lot of protein, which could be converted into gelatins during the cooking process, which had the effect of beauty.

It was very good to both the elderly and women. This kind of tonic was rarely made at home.

The food in the restaurant outside was too greasy.

He didn't expect Qin Xian's food stall to sell such a big dish.

Moreover, looking at the rich and lingering soup in this pot of pork trotter soup, it was obvious that it was a good thing that had been made over time.

The excessive fat in the pig trotters was absorbed by the snow beans.

This soup was filled with a complete pig's front hoof. The overall shape was intact, and the color was crystal clear. It was very appetizing.

When Zhang Yan and her best friend arrived at Xiang City, they encountered such a big dish. It was indescribable how happy they were.

"You're talking about this place. I wanted to eat here before, but I didn't have the time. It would be great if I set up a stall in Xi City!”

"That's right, I really envy the people of Xiang City!”

Zhang Yan nodded in agreement.

If they wanted to eat, they had to come so far to eat.

Basically, those who had tasted Qin Xian's cooking were all captured.

Very few people could go against their conscience and say that it was not delicious.

Xiao Ran, Jiang Yan, and the others also came to report every day as if they were punching a clock.

A row of sports cars had already become a highlight of the night market.

"Oh, it's pork trotter soup. My grandmother loves this.”

Jiang Yan smiled when he saw the dishes that the stall was selling today.

He could bring two portions home for his mother and grandmother.

As a man, he did not like to drink this pork trotter soup.

Perhaps he could even earn some pocket money when he returned.

"Boss, two sets of hoof flower soup."

Qin Xian nodded. He took out a pig trotter from the big bucket and added a spoonful of soup. There were some snow beans in the soup.

These pork trotters were stewed in pots for an hour. These four barrels had at least five to six hundred pork trotters. One could imagine how long he had stewed them.

He would heat it up in the casserole for a few minutes before it could be served.

Jiang Yan carried two big bags, greeted his friends behind him, and rushed home.

"I'm back!"

"What a rare guest!"

Hearing Jiang Yan's voice, Father Jiang leaned back on the sofa and said in a strange tone.

"Mom, Grandma, I brought you something good.”

The father and son were always tearing down each other's towers at home. Jiang Yan ignored his father and shouted upstairs.

After a while, a woman who still had her charm came down from upstairs in a cheongsam.

Even if she was over 40 years old, her figure was maintained like a young girl in her early 20s. When looking at her skin care, people who did not know better would at most think that she was in her early 30s.

She would never have thought that she was the mother of a child in her twenties.

"Yanyan, you're back. Get the kitchen to cook something you like tonight.”

The one who spoke was Grandma, who had snow-white hair. She was dressed in traditional Chinese clothes and had an outstanding aura. She made people feel that she was a young lady from an ancient family.

"Mom, Grandma, try the pork trotter soup I brought for you. It's the most suitable for beauty.”

"Hmph, you brought the things you bought outside home. Can't the chef at home cook them?”

Father Jiang was unhappy when he saw that there was no food for him.

"Ignore your dad. You haven't been back for a week, so he's throwing a tantrum.”

Mrs. Jiang said with a smile.

She was already an adult, yet she was still throwing a tantrum with her son.

"Ignore him. Hurry up and try it. This is the pork trotter soup that I bought after queuing for more than half an hour.”

"Let me tell you, his food is really delicious. I feel like the boss can cook anything. The things he sells every day are different, but they are all especially delicious!”

Jiang Yan enthusiastically promoted Qin Xian's food stall.

The nanny also refilled the bowls and plates with the two portions of pig trotter soup that she had heated up.

Mother Jiang and Old Madam Jiang were very pleased with Jiang Yan's filial piety.

He picked up the spoon and tasted the soup. He was slightly stunned.

People like them ate a lot of good food. The chefs at home were all first-class chefs and business masters. Their culinary skills were impeccable.

He had tried this pork trotter soup before, but he didn't expect it to taste better than the chef's!

The thick soup slid down his throat, and he really felt the silk-like smoothness.

The pork trotter was stewed until it was crispy. Especially when he took a bite, he didn't even need to chew it. If he wasn't careful, his lips would be stuck and slide down his tongue and throat. His entire stomach would feel warm.

Everyone felt much better.

In the summer, even if one stayed indoors and had the air conditioner on for a whole day, one would feel exhausted.

Now that he was eating a mouthful of soup and a mouthful of pork trotter, he was much more energetic.

"Nanny Li, bring a few bowls over."

"You guys try it too. This snow bean pork trotter soup is even better than the one I ate at Master Huang's.”

Old Madam Barker took a sip and closed her eyes to savor the taste. When she opened her eyes again, she looked at the pork trotter soup with much more caution.

Everyone knew that Master Huang's ancestor was an imperial chef. The recipe of the pig trotter soup passed down from his ancestors was top-notch. His craftsmanship was not something that ordinary people could compare to.

She did not expect Old Madam Barker to compare the hoof flower soup from a roadside stall to the cooking of an imperial chef.

Moreover, the evaluation was even better than Master Huang's craftsmanship.

Even Father Jiang was surprised.

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