Chapter 0008: I'm Not Hungry, Really!

Wei Tian sat down on the bench, closed his eyes and recuperated, opening his eyes from time to time to look at the lights outside the window.

The service of this drunken incense building is a bit low!

was a little unhappy in his heart, but for the sake of this drunken and gold-obsessed life, he had to endure it.

Be calm, be calm!

Otherwise, it will make others misunderstand what kind of nasty embryo I Wei someone is.

This wait is not long, it is not short, but before you know it, more than half an hour has passed.

Wei Tian stared at the teacup that had dried out of hot water, and his calm face slowly showed a little impatience.

More than half of the boiling water in this big pot has been drunk, but this good program has been delayed, and the proprietress is still preparing to release her own pigeons.

No, this must be prevented, otherwise how will I defend someone in Luzhou City in the future?

Don't let those dumb kids laugh off their big teeth?

"Xiao Jiu, go and call the boss lady to me. ”

Wei Tian shouted angrily, hiding a little anger on his face, this doesn't establish his prestige, how can he mix well in this drunken incense building in the future?

But as soon as this voice came out, before Xiao Jiu could respond, the voice of the proprietress sounded outside the house.

"Yo, it's a few days. ”

The door of the house opened, and the proprietress walked in with a swaying posture, stacked a few steps to Wei Tian's side, slowly lowered her body and said, "This good thing needs to take some time to polish, otherwise how can it reflect its difference?"

"Tianshao, are you right when you say that the slave family is here?"

The proprietress folded her body and moved a little closer to Wei Tian's body.

"Yes!"

Wei Tian slapped the white fan, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he replied, "The boss's unique view is really unique, and I admire it very much." ”

"Good things naturally need time to polish, and only after the precipitation of time can they be worthy of a good word. ”

After that, Wei Tian opened the white fan and fanned it leisurely by himself.

When the proprietress heard Wei Tian's joke, she immediately smiled like a flower, and hid her face and chuckled, shaking so much that the air smelled of rouge.

However, the smell is a bit strong, faintly pungent.

Wei Tian exhaled turbidity, and the white fan slowly leaned on the hand of the proprietress, and gently flicked back, pushing the proprietress away a lot.

Are people in this world so self-aware?

This smell is so strong, don't you have any points in your heart?

Coughing lightly, Wei Tian pretended to pour tea, slowly stood up, and said, "Is there anything else going on with the boss?"

When the proprietress heard this, her face changed slightly, could it be that Tianshao had eaten this dish and understood the subtleties of this dish?

Impossible, this is a unique feature of Zuixianglou, and Tianshao was seriously ill during this time, and he has been recuperating at home, so he will never taste this delicacy.

Thinking of this, the proprietress turned straight and replied, "Tianshao, you don't know, I will let the slave family talk to Tianshao on the side, this is not a waste of good things." ”

"Oh!?"

Wei Tian took a deep breath, the smile on his face became thicker and thicker, and he continued to ask, "Do you still want to give some pointers on the side?"

"Tianshao, look at what you say, how can you call it pointing and just talking. ”

"Good!"

No longer dwelling on this issue, Wei Tian decisively agreed to the unreasonable request of the proprietress again, and then sat down on the bench again and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Time passed slowly, and the lights of thousands of homes in Luzhou City were lit up one after another, illuminating the peace in the city.

The proprietress stood upright beside Wei Tian, pinching and pinching the handkerchief, her face full of anxiety.

Why can't this delicacy be served?

It's been almost an hour, and when the days are scarce, who will bear this responsibility?

Didn't Chef Liu want to lose his job?

Wei Tian sighed lightly, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the proprietress with a funny face, and said, "You, don't be kind." ”

"Tianshao, don't be angry, I'll go and urge you, and I'll send it to you right away. ”

As soon as he heard this, Wei Tian suddenly became angry, and the white fan in his hand slammed on the round table, shouting, "Go, hurry up!"

Who are these Nima, and are they so unreliable in doing things?

The proprietress was so frightened by this drink that her body shook slightly, turned around and ran out of the house, this time it was indeed a little too much, how did it take so long for the last dish?

Looking at Tianshao's impatient appearance, he must be angry.

It wasn't until the proprietress brought the door to the house that Wei Tian's face softened.

If you don't show the temperament of a rich man, it's really a cat and a dog who are going to provoke themselves.

Will it take that long? Two full hours, even if it is time to transform into a flower!

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside, and the voice of the proprietress sounded faintly outside.

"I'm coming in. ”

"Come in, come in, hurry up!"

Wei Tian couldn't wait to reply, put the teacup in his hand down, and turned his head to look at the door that was slowly pushing open.

He had waited too long for this moment.

The proprietress walked slowly with a large disc, which covered the hood so that it was impossible to see the contents, but the overflowing fragrance made people a little appetizing.

The proprietress was followed by a maid holding a bowl and chopsticks, and a white handkerchief between her arms.

The maid girl is very delicate, with a small face and a small mouth, a high nose bridge, and a pair of Danfeng eyes that are really charming, but this face can only be regarded as middle and upper class in Zuixianglou.

The figure is very slender, and the long skirt with green flowers in white can't cover this graceful figure.

Seventh!

This maid can only give seven points, lacking three points of wind and dust.

Wei Tian stood up solemnly, folded the white fan, threw it on the round table, took a few big steps in front of the proprietress, and said with a large disc.

"I'm not hungry, really!"

The proprietress was slightly stunned, her face full of doubts.

Why are you so eager to try this dish when you are not hungry? This is not a common sense to play cards, so tossed, but tell yourself that you are not hungry.

Isn't it because this day is too slow to serve this dish?

Chef Liu is afraid that he has stabbed the hornet's nest this time.

Although she was full of doubts in her heart, the proprietress still put her face away, slowly put the big disc on the table, and laughed softly, "Tianshao, aren't you joking at the slave family?

"I'm not hungry, really. ”

Wei Tian turned away from the hostess's hand, and his gaze fell directly on the maid.

Qingxiu, this maid looks really delicate, and it is average from a distance, but it has a lot of charm up close.

Like a clear lotus, like still water, at that station, even the air is sweet.

Seeing Wei Tian's eyes fall on the maid, the proprietress naturally knew that what Wei Tian said before was all angry words, and after waiting for so long, how could there be any reason not to be hungry?

Moreover, Chef Liu's dish can indeed be regarded as one of the best dishes in Luzhou City.

Tianshao must still be unable to hold back the beating of the tip of his tongue, and he is so eager to taste it.

"Let the slave family talk to Tianshao!" the proprietress bent her eyebrows and said softly.

"You say. ”

Wei Tian didn't look at the proprietress either, and went back directly.