Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Bloody Case Caused by a Mouthful of Fat Intestines

Until he entered the city gate as high as ten zhang, Lu Chuan still did not recover from the majestic momentum of the city wall of dozens of zhang!

It is hard to imagine what a great force of creation has created such a majestic city.

There is a hundred-meter-high wall outside, and there are elite soldiers guarding the gate, and when the city gate is closed, it is solid, and it becomes a moat of bird difficulty.

Who dares to go wild?

After the caravan entered the city, Yang Xiu'e parted ways with the caravan and didn't even show her face.

"Hillbilly!"

Xiao Tao conveyed the order, threw Lu Chuan to Yang Kuan, and twisted the willow waist that had just been sprouted.

As for visiting relatives, whether there is another purpose, it is not something that Lu Chuan can explore.

After Yang Kuan arranged the goods, he took Lu Chuan to a restaurant called Fulong Pavilion, went directly to the backyard, and saw the same fat shopkeeper Qian Buli.

"Lao Yang, it's a little early this time!"

"Haha, how can you run a business, no, I've got a hand for you!"

Yang Kuan smiled heartily and pointed to Lu Chuandao.

"What can this little arm and thin leg do? However, looking at your old Yang's face, I'll accept it!"

Qian Buli squinted and glanced at Lu Chuan, and said boldly.

"It's okay, let him run to the hall to do chores, eat with food, and don't die of hunger!"

"Hey, Lao Yang, aren't you authentic?"

Lu Chuan was not happy.

"Brother Lu, my young lady said, your identity is not visible now, you can't run around casually, it's easy to have accidents, this is for your good!"

Yang Kuan pulled Lu Chuan to the door, and Maitreya patted him on the shoulder like a Buddha.

"Ahem!"

Lu Chuan stared at the big white fat hands with an ugly face, and said with a forced smile, "Old Yang, to be honest, will you turn into bones?"

"Brother Lu, don't laugh, stay here, and when the wind passes, you can go wherever you want!"

Yang Kuan looked suspicious, did not delve into it, and didn't care whether Lu Chuan agreed or not, said hello to Qian Buli and left.

So, after fighting for half a year, Lu Chuan, who had achieved a little success, became a small guy in the hall with honor.

He was ashamed, he really lost the face of the predecessors of the traverser!

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Time flies, and five days have passed.

In the back hall of Fulong Pavilion, the small servants who were busy with their day's work were picking up leftovers and eating with relish.

From time to time, some people pick out half a bone and brag to the people next to them about how much meat there is, and some people taste half a cup of broth, such as how many great supplements are added to the explanation of several family treasures.

It's not that they like to eat, but it's the only thing they can find, with oil and water.

The object of everyone's conversation was naturally Lu Chuan, who came to Fulong Pavilion half a month ago and was doing chores in the back kitchen.

"He's Lu San who came through the back door?"

"Poor fellow, you may have never eaten a full meal, you eat it all in the water!"

"Tsk, even the lowest people don't eat the water, but they all eat it with relish, it's really a cheap billet!"

For these rumors, Lu Chuan turned a deaf ear and concentrated on pouring fat intestines.

When he found that the kitchen would throw away cows, sheep or wild animals in the water, he begged for a few pairs of water every day with his three-inch tongue, the reason was to replenish his body.

Lu Chuan was personally taken to the back kitchen by the big shopkeeper Qian Buli, the chef and a few spoons didn't know what the relationship was, it was just a few pairs of water that no one ate, and he didn't feel embarrassed when he saw that he was too thin.

Except for the heart, take the rest as you like.

Of course, Lu Chuan is very good, and he saluted a few pots of good wine.

As for a small guy who can have money to buy wine, although everyone is curious, they haven't delved into it, who doesn't have a secret?

Over time, there was a strange scene, which became the talk of everyone after dinner.

The water is a 'filthy food' that the inferior coolies do not eat, and it has to be cleaned and dumped every day, and it will stink after a long time, even if it is a helper in the back kitchen, he is not willing to clean it up.

Now that someone is volunteering to clean up, why not?

As a famous restaurant in Wutong Prefecture, Fulong Pavilion has a lot of mountain delicacies and game purchased every day, including many carnivorous game that is beneficial to warriors.

Lu Chuan is a foodie, he can also endure hardships, and if conditions permit, of course he will not be wronged.

"Good stuff!"

Smelling the familiar faint smell, the wings of my nose fluttered, and the hara was about to flow out!

Take a bite of fat sausages, drink a sip of medicinal wine, it's delicious!

As an extreme sports enthusiast, Lu Chuan didn't dare to eat like this in his previous life, that can really make up for the dead!

But now practicing martial arts, the consumption is very high, and the absorption degree is better than the pill, and there are no messy side effects.

Syllable!

With a chopstick knocking off the outstretched claw, Lu Chuan ignored the man's screams and angry eyes, he didn't have the habit of eating in a pot with strangers.

Not to mention this person's uninvited and arrogant attitude, even the chopsticks stained with saliva are also disliked!

"Boy, do you know who I am? Lao Tzu eats this thing to look up to you, believe it or not, Lao Tzu told you to roll up the bed and get out?"

Ma Liu was angry.

Although he is only running the hall, he is the eldest nephew of the kitchen steward, and he has the posture of running the head of the hall on weekdays, who doesn't let three points?

But now, he was beaten by a newcomer.

If it weren't for the purple red mark on the back of his hand, he felt that Lu Chuan was not easy to mess with, and he was afraid that he would have turned his face on the spot.

"Get out!"

Lu Chuan glanced at him.

"You ......"

Ma Liu's spirit shuddered, and he didn't dare to put down half a cruel word, and ran away in the midst of laughter.

Lu Chuan has been pretending to be a grandson in Yangshan County for half a year, and it is not the turn of this kind of goods to bully him!

"Hoo ......"

A pot of fat intestines and a jar of medicinal wine went down to his stomach, Lu Chuan finished eating it in a stump step, his whole body was steaming, and everyone who saw it was envious, but he was not very satisfied in his heart.

It's too slow to enter!

After eating and drinking, standing for a while, Lu Chuan wiped his sweat, and was ready to clean up the water accumulated in the back kitchen, but when he went to take a look, he was dumbfounded on the spot.

Where is the shadow of the half-dip?

Lu ...... Brother Lu!"

The little servant Li Dazhuang blushed, holding a piece of bacon and a jar of wine in his hand, stammering and blocking Lu Chuan's way.

Lu Chuan keenly perceived, not far away, there were a few young people running in the hall, probing their brains.

"Want to learn?"

For the purpose of these people, Lu Chuan Menqing just wants to learn the craft of handling the water and use it to replenish his body and practice martial arts.

Fulong Pavilion is not a simple restaurant, but a Dahe Gang industry, one of the four major gangs in Wutong Province, where everyone has the opportunity to learn martial arts.

But being poor and rich is not an empty word, and ordinary people can't afford it at all.

"Uh-huh!"

Li Dazhuang nodded hurriedly.

"Let's set up a pot!"

Lu Chuan's good words made Li Dazhuang ecstatic, and he almost knelt down.

Seeing this, the rest of the people immediately took out the prepared things, and under Lu Chuan's guidance, they quickly made several dishes, and ate them with tears in their eyes.

God is pitiful, they secretly learn to make it, all of them are extremely smelly, and it is difficult to swallow at all.

Compared with the so-called delicacies eaten on weekdays, it is more than a step stronger.

Even if he is a chef, he is not necessarily better than Lu Chuan.

In his previous life, the Chinese people could be called the ancestors of the food industry, and Lu Chuan himself was a glutton.

Any white water tofu can be made into flowers.

Even if the craftsmanship is not good, you can't stand to know more.

Especially after the memory is compatible, it has passed again like a horse's eye, imprinted in my mind, and used to shock a few people who have never seen the world, not too simple.

As a result, Lu Chuan was promoted from a small house to a master in the small house.

Well, it's still a little guy!

But someone helps to brush the pots and dishes, sprinkle and sweep the work at night, and someone does it for him, Lu Chuan has more time to figure out his own martial arts, why not?

Unfortunately, in just two days, such days ended.

The little guys dare not speak out, they are not only the helpers here, but also the peripheral disciples of the Dahe Gang who have signed the deed!

"Boy, hand over the recipe for dealing with sewerage, and kowtow to Lao Tzu a few times, maybe Lao Tzu will help you!"

Ma Liuyin said with a smile.

"Shh

Lu Chuan sneered, raised his foot and kicked Ma Liu into a rolling gourd, and packed up and left directly.

There is no place to stay here!

The heroic momentum made the little guys look enthusiastic, envious at the same time, but secretly worried, of course, there is no shortage of people who gloat.

Clear-eyed people know that Lu Chuan is a capable person, he is easy to get ahead, and he can get more opportunities.

"Hmph, it's really bold, I, Fulong Pavilion, kindly took you in, and even ate inside and out, stealing wine and meat from my back kitchen, come on, take it down for me, break my hands and feet, and help deal with it!"

The steward of the back kitchen jumped out and commanded a few flower-armed men to do it, and the end can be imagined.

In the blink of an eye, without exception, they all fell to the ground with a miserable grunt.

"Into the ...... Purchase ......"

Steward Ma looked at Lu Chuan in horror, and his eyes rolled away.

"Everyone, the mountains and rivers meet, goodbye to the rivers and lakes!"

Lu Chuan looked around, picked up his skin, stepped over the horse, and swaggered out the back door under the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone.

"Lu San, Lu Xiaoyou, Brother Lu, brother!"

Not long after, Qian Buli chased after him out of breath, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, as if he was an ordinary person who didn't understand martial arts.

Lu Chuan asked knowingly: "Shopkeeper Qian, I remember that I didn't sign the deed with Fulong Pavilion, right?"

"No, no!"

Qian Buli wiped his sweat and smiled all over his face, "Brother, if you have something to say, Brother Yang brought you to me, you left quietly, I can't explain, otherwise, you wait, I'll send a letter!"

"Hey!"

Lu Chuan sneered and said hesitantly, "Is the money shopkeeper going to deliver a letter to the Yang shopkeeper, or is it going to the Dahe Gang? Don't use the Dahe Gang to scare me, I'm really not scared!"

"No, no, my brother misunderstood, they are all their own people, where can I get the help?"

Qian Buli waved his hand again and again, and said busily, "I heard that my brother has a unique skill in cooking, and the people below are not sensible, brother, I can't compensate you!"

The dignified six-grade blood realm master, who can pull down the skin, really bends over Lu Chuan on the street, that round body, it's really hard for him!

"I can't say it, for the sake of the money shopkeeper taking care of it so much, I will definitely clean up a table by myself another day, I don't know what taste you like, what do you like to eat?"

Lu Chuan's chin was raised, at a forty-five degree angle, with a posture of giving up who in the world, as soon as his throat moved, he opened his mouth and came, "Steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck...... Don't you like to eat? Then let's change to something else, boiled fish breast, boiled fish belly, boiled fish bones......

What, you don't like to eat, that's okay, change to something else......"