When Gongsun Sheng heard Wu Yong say this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad, thinking that he couldn't do whatever he wanted in the future, and couldn't help but sympathize with himself.

Looking at the time, Wu Yong changed the topic: "What do you want to eat at noon, I promised the shopkeeper to go back when I had dinner, and now it's still early, we can walk around the street." ”

Speaking of food, Gongsun Sheng's originally wrinkled expression also relaxed, although he is a dead house, but the food still needs to be eaten.

They picked and chose for a long time and found a relatively small restaurant, at this time there are more people in the restaurant, or this kind of small restaurant is a little cleaner.

The restaurant was also decorated with festive decorations, the tables and chairs were relatively clean, and the cutlery was served with heat, apparently scalded by hot water.

Wu Yong and the three of them are still quite satisfied with this kind of treatment, and just let the store serve the dishes they are good at.

"It's enough for the three of us. ”

The shopkeeper carefully noted their taboos, and went straight to the kitchen to get busy, and let his youngest son greet him.

Wu Yong could see that the store didn't invite a guy, or that the guy was on vacation at this time.

The shopkeeper's youngest son poured three bowls of home-brewed rice wine for Wu Yong: "This degree is not high, you warm up first." ”

Wu Yong thanked him and asked, "Are you planning to drive until tomorrow?"

The shopkeeper's youngest son said, "Well, it will be open until tomorrow afternoon, and the store will close in the evening." ”

After all, no one should eat out for Chinese New Year's Eve, and he and his father insisted on opening the store until this time, mainly to take care of those who had no one to cook at home.

The youngest son of the shopkeeper asked Wu Yong a little curiously: "Why are you still eating out at this time?"

They don't look like homeless people, shouldn't they be busy with the New Year at this time, preparing things to worship their ancestors?

Wu Yong said with a smile: "Our family is preparing, give us a day off and rest today, we will go out for a walk, and we will start to work tomorrow." ”

Gao Yu and Gongsun Sheng nodded in support of Wu's statement.

The shopkeeper's youngest son suddenly realized: "It seems that several of them are from a big family." ”

Gao Yu: "It's true that we have more brothers. ”

Although he learned such news, the shopkeeper's youngest son didn't feel scared, and asked a little curiously: "Then why don't you go to that kind of big restaurant?"

Gongsun Sheng opened his mouth and said: "The big restaurant should be overcrowded now, we just want to be clean, and the smell here is relatively good." ”

The shopkeeper's youngest son boasted, "Yes, my father's craftsmanship is no worse than that of the chefs of those restaurants." ”

In this regard, he is still very confident.

When Wu Yong heard this, he thought about teasing him: "Then we have to taste it, we also went to the restaurant to eat, if it can't be compared, how about we only pay eighty percent of the meal money later?"

The youngest son of the shopkeeper naturally did not lose his own momentum: "No problem, I'll go tell my father." ”

The three of them nodded, this little guy won't go to his father to cry, right?

The shopkeeper's youngest son was not so exaggerated, and he was a little embarrassed to tell his father about it: "I seem to be impulsive again, and the food money they pay less at that time will be deducted from my pocket money." ”

The shopkeeper turned his head to look at his stupid son, and said helplessly: "They are joking with you, even if I really think that my skills are not as good as the chef of the restaurant, I should charge less money at that time." ”

They were still open at this time, and they were originally operating at a loss, and there was not much difference between charging more and collecting less.

The shopkeeper's youngest son still didn't believe that the three people were joking, and insisted: "Daddy, you must play your strength well, but you can't let me lose." ”

The shopkeeper smiled: "You still don't believe your father and me, whether there is this experience or not, I have always been 100% committed to cooking." ”

"Okay, don't stay here anymore, go to the plates of cold dishes first, so that they can have a drink. ”

The youngest son of the shopkeeper brought the cold dishes to the table one by one according to his father's instructions, and beckoned: "You eat first, my father will soon be able to prepare the rest of the dishes, and these cold dishes are also carefully prepared by him." ”

The little guy was still full of confidence in his father, and after saying this, he stood aside and waited quietly.

Wu Yong smiled and said, "Then let's start eating first?"

Gongsun Sheng on the side also smiled and said: "Yes, we are hungry anyway, and the appearance of these things is still quite good." ”

Gao Yu had already grabbed a pair of chopsticks and started eating.

While tasting the taste of cold dishes, they slowly drank rice wine, which was also very pleasant.

By the time the first hot dish was served, they had just finished the rice wine in the bowl.

The shopkeeper's youngest son asked, "Do I need to pour you some more?"

Wu Yong shook his slightly drunken head and refused.

"Forget it, we still have arrangements later, you can't drink too much wine, thank you very much. ”

The shopkeeper's youngest son saw that they refused, and he didn't have any ideas, so he honestly retreated, anyway, this wine was also a gift, and they could save some if they didn't drink it.

Gongsun Sheng beckoned him over again: "Prepare a hangover soup for us, and finally come up, and we'll drink a bowl later before leaving." ”

The shopkeeper's youngest son nodded, and went to the kitchen again to convey their request.

The shopkeeper didn't have any opinion on this, and told his son to continue to greet him.

"They're still pretty good, even if they're drinking, they're not out of shape, so don't pay too much attention to the previous gamble. ”

The shopkeeper's youngest son nodded, if it weren't for their good attitude, he wouldn't have been so open to chatting with them before.

After a while, the dishes were sent to them in the same way, and after Wu tasted them carefully, he said: "These dishes taste really good, can you serve us food?"

You can't fill your stomach just by eating vegetables.

The youngest son of the store honestly went to bring them a bucket of rice, but he still couldn't help asking: "How is my father's food compared to the chef of the restaurant?"

Wu Yong pondered for a moment, admiring the little guy's anxious look for a while, and then said, "It's comparable." ”

The shopkeeper's youngest son glanced at Wu Yong suspiciously, in this way, did he win or lose?

Gongsun Sheng on the side couldn't look at Wu Yong teasing the child like this, and helped explain: "That is to say, if you reach a draw, we will pay the silver according to the normal price at that time, so you don't have to worry too much." ”()

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