Even if Bai Xiong was very jealous of Ling Zikai in his heart, after all, his identity was there, and it was impossible for him to show weakness to Ling Zikai in front of everyone. After all, in that case, it will be the face of the entire Bai family that will be lost.

The reason why he spoke out to Huang Shao was because there was nowhere to vent the anger in his heart, and because he was afraid that his disrespectful remarks would annoy Ling Zikai, which would worsen things and cause conflicts.

"Isn't it just a meal, where to eat, it's not the same!"

Bai Xiong pretended to be indifferent and said, "Why don't you let the owner of this restaurant arrange a private room for Ling Shao next door?" Of course, tonight's meal will be recorded in my account, and it can be regarded as Bai Mou to accompany you!"

Ling Zikai knew that Bai Xiong was able to say such a thing, which had already given him a lot of face, and at the same time, it could also make both sides step down. In fact, he didn't want to make some trouble for such a small matter. It's a big deal, and it's not good for either side.

However, before he could speak, Huang Shao interjected a sentence next to him: "Bai Shao, I'm afraid this matter is a little difficult to do!" This Bazhen Pavilion has set a rule, that is, only ten tables of dishes will be burned at most every day, and we are already the last table, I don't know if this restaurant is willing to add another table!"

Bai Xiong couldn't wait to step forward and kick that Huang Shao, isn't this deliberately dismantling his own platform! Now as long as Ling Zikai can leave this box, as for what will happen later, it will be a matter with the restaurant.

Originally, this was a good plan to move Jiangdong, but it was disturbed by Huang Shao's intervention. I'm really not afraid of opponents like wolves, but I'm afraid of teammates like pigs.

Seeing a hint of a playful smile on Ling Zikai's face, Bai Xiong felt a little embarrassed. Fortunately, at this time, the young man surnamed Gu on the side shouted at Huang Shao: "What rules are not in order, let alone in this small Baishan City, it is in Kyoto City, as long as Bai Shao opens his mouth, who dares not to give face!"

Huang Shao snorted a few times, but didn't dare to say anything more.

"Go and call the owner of this restaurant!"

Huang Ming knew that it would be useless to call the owner of the restaurant, but since Bai Shao had ordered it, he had to turn around and call someone.

After a while, a man in his forties, wearing a fuchsia Tang suit, walked in with Huang Shao.

Probably on the way here, Huang Shao had already told him about adding another table seat, so without waiting for Bai Shao to speak, he had already apologized repeatedly:

"You are Bai Shao from Kyoto City! Ten tables of banquets a day are the rules that we have set since the opening of the Eight Treasures Pavilion, and for decades, there has never been an exception, so you still want to add another table of banquets, it is really difficult to arrange, please forgive me!"

was directly rejected in front of so many people, and he was also a small owner of a restaurant, which made Bai Shao feel that his face was a little unbearable, and there was a faint trace of anger on his face.

Li Bangzi, who was on the side, said in stiff Chinese: "This boss, how can there be a business like you, who has come to the door and directly extrapolated! This rule you have set is nothing more than a gimmick to raise the signboard of the restaurant, and you want to make more money? As long as you serve another table of wine, we are willing to pay double the price!"

The owner of the restaurant shook his head and explained: "It's not a question of money or not. The reason why Ba Zhen Pavilion has such a reputation on the ground in the entire Northern Province is that the ingredients used in the dishes we make are not sourced from outside. Rather, it is cultivated by itself, which is not only unique, but also very rare, and can only meet the supply of ten tables of wine per day. Because there are no ingredients, even if you give more money, we can't make another table of dishes. ”

The young man surnamed Gu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a calm face: "Isn't it just cooking a table of dishes, where is there so much nonsense! Don't you think it's easy to bully us because we are outsiders? You have to do this banquet today, and you can do it if you don't do it! Otherwise, you don't have to hang up the signboard of the 'Bazhen Pavilion' on your door!"

With a strong threat in his words, the restaurant owner's eyebrows raised, and after glancing at the young man surnamed Gu, he said lightly: "Young man, what you said has been said by many people before. But after all these years, the sign is still hanging there!

"Really?" the young man surnamed Gu sneered: "Believe it or not, I'll go out and pick it up now!"

"It's your business whether you take it off or not!" said the owner of the restaurant, still unashamedly, "but what happens after you take it off, hehe—young man, impulsiveness is the devil, and the devil is going to hurt people!"

Bai Xiong waved his hand to stop the young man surnamed Gu who couldn't help but want to rush out of the box.

The restaurateur's fearless look made Bai Xiong a little uncertain.

It is said that the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, and before he finds out the details of the other party, Bai Xiong really does not dare to act rashly.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to solve the other party's problem of not eating hard and soft, but the next sentence of the restaurant owner completely made him feel the urge to burst away.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it seems that you did not book this box today! Everyone, come back when you have reserved your seats!"

Bai Xiong laughed out loud, turned around and sat down: "Very good! Today I really want to see what means you have to drive us away!"

The restaurateur couldn't help frowning when he saw this. From Huang Shao's mouth before, he already knew Bai Xiong's identity and origin, although he was not afraid of the other party's trouble, but as a businessman, he paid attention to harmony and wealth. If it wasn't for the other party's threat just now, he wouldn't have driven them away.

If the other party fights, it is better to say that he can directly ask someone to throw them outside the restaurant, but now, the other party has played a scoundrel act, and he really doesn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, there was a sound of "answer" outside the box.

I saw a white-haired old man with a short stature and a rickety back walking in slowly with a thornwood cane in his hand.

"Oh, old man, why are you here?"

After seeing the white-haired old man appear, the restaurant owner hurriedly ran over, grabbed the old man's trembling thin body, which would be blown down by the wind at any moment, and carried him to a chair and sat down.

"Xiao Leizi, who wants to eat the overlord meal in the Bazhen Pavilion!

As the white-haired old man spoke, he raised his head and slowly swept over the people in the box with his somewhat cloudy eyes.