"Little two, one or two old white dry, two or two pig's head meat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Bring me another plate of peanuts and bring me the tea soup first. ”

"Okay, guest wait."

Early in the morning, a conversation appeared in a teahouse. Looking at the appearance of the guys and visitors, I am afraid that they have long been familiar with all this. Xiao Er carefully placed a pot of tea on the guest's table, and by the way, put one or two dishes that had been prepared a long time ago, and began to work on other things.

The visitor's face was pale, and he looked as if he had just experienced a catastrophe. Xiao Er is not surprised by this, these gang of big carts are in this cold and freezing day, I am afraid that they will have to carry their heads every day.

I poured myself a cup of tea and ate a little of what was in the recipe. It is said that it is a dish code, but in fact, most of them are pickled and salty pickles, and you have to drink several large bowls of tea when you bite into your mouth. On weekdays, the shopkeeper used this to entertain these people, but he was welcomed by this group. Everyone praised the shopkeeper for being a sincere person, asking people to drink more of his two bowls of tea and not letting others eat more. On weekdays, some people ask for half a catty of fried cakes, so they eat them with pickles and garlic.

After eating a few bites and taking a few sips of tea, the visitor's face was a little better. There was some spirit in his eyes under his ruddy face, and his lips turned from purple back to red.

"Two lives as a human being." The visitor sighed with emotion and swallowed a few cups of tea. Moved the table closer to the stove.

In the shop on one side, there is always a stove in the middle, and the whole house is warmed up by the heat. But in doing so, the guests in the corner next to them will inevitably get cold, and there is always a window in the corner. The windows are covered with quilts, but there are always holes in the quilts. Therefore, the number of people in such a store is much smaller in winter, and the seats on both sides cannot sit down, which will inevitably affect fame and fortune after a long time. This one is different, with four stoves on at the same time. If you say it, these four together heat up quickly, but these four are scattered all around. People close to this stove, the whole body is warm and vibrant, and after a long time, it has become a feature, and people who are busy working nearby will come here to eat a few bites of pickles and drink a few bowls of hot tea.

In addition to this stove, this shop is also famous for its tea leaves. On weekdays, these people are entertained with the lowest grade tea, and they don't feel distressed when they pass by and ask for a bowl of tea. And this shop uses a more inferior tea foam, also known as Mantianxing. It was those who sold the tea that sold out the leftover scraps and gathered together to sell them. This tea is very cheap but very delicious, and the mouth is full of the aroma of tea leaves. Swallow it in a big gulp, and the tea foam mixed with the tea water enters the stomach together, which is indescribably enjoyable.

"Little Er, is my dish good? Eat, I still have something to do, don't delay me. The person said.

"Wait a minute, this person is a bit much, I will get it immediately, I will get it immediately."

Xiao Er replied, walked a few steps quickly to the kitchen in the back room, these two pork heads and a plate of peanuts should not be made for so long, even if the guests don't urge, he will urge.

Walking into the back kitchen, Xiao Er only felt the thick smoke billowing behind him, and he was a little out of breath from the bursts of smoke.

"Lao Li, Lao Li, how did you get this pot? Is the chimney blocked again? Xiao Er spoke, and walked into the kitchen with thick smoke.

The kitchen was full of smoke, and after entering, Xiao Er tried to look at it for a long time, but he still couldn't see clearly. I had to squat down first and rub forward step by step.

"Lao Li? Lao Li? ”

Xiao Er called the name of the cook, and muttered a little in his heart, I don't know where the chef has gone.

I moved inside, and finally saw the stove. Smoke billowed from under the stove, and there was still oil in the pot above, and bursts of black smoke were burned. If Xiao Er doesn't come, I'm afraid it's about to catch fire.

"Oh, this..." Xiao Er was startled, and hurriedly found something and threw it into the pot to keep the oil from boiling. He started to make a fire again, and put out the fire.

The second little chef in the back kitchen tossed the stove, and the uncle who was eating in front was a little unhappy. All I wanted was a peanut that needed to be fried, and the rest could be served directly, but there was no movement for so long. When I got up, I also ran to the back kitchen.

"Little Er, what's going on? After eating, I have to go to deliver food to the young lady's house, and this cannot be delayed. The guest spoke and walked into the back kitchen.

The smoke in the back kitchen has decreased a lot, and only a stove can be faintly seen. After a while, the eyes of the visitor adjusted a little, and then they could see what was in the back kitchen.

On the ground, there was a man lying down.

"Huh?" The guest was startled and staggered back a few steps.

There was a man lying on the ground, and he couldn't see his physiognomy clearly, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive. It was the first time he had seen someone like this, and he didn't wake up slowly, and after a while, he got a little better.

"Are you alright?" The visitor asked.

The man lying on the ground was motionless, like a pool of stagnant water.

"You..."

The man spoke, and approached the man gently.

The air was choked with smoke, and the smell of smoke was strong, and the person who came gradually walked in. The air was eerily quiet, except for some of the ingredients in the pot crackling, as if they were the last wails before dying.

One step, one step at a time. He walked over to his side and slowly crouched down.

"What are you doing!"

Out of nowhere, a voice suddenly appeared, and the person who came was so frightened that he suddenly ran to the wall.

The smoke cleared, and the people who came saw clearly that there was another person, it was Lao Li in the back kitchen.

"Who are you? This place is not allowed to be entered, what are you doing in my back kitchen? Lao Li asked.

"I... No..." The visitor stammered a few words, but did not answer anything.

Lao Li was angry, he went to the toilet and then the kitchen could come in, how could the second child at the front desk put people in like this.

Lao Li walked towards the comer, and suddenly, he tripped over something.

Then he lowered his head and saw the man on the ground.

It was a corpse, perhaps, not yet.

"Ahh Lao Li exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly helped the man up.

"Xiao Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

helped people up, and Lao Li was sure that this was really the second child of his own inn, Zhao Erzhu.

"You... What did you do with him! Lao Li looked at the visitor who was huddled in the corner with an angry face.

"I didn't... I didn't..." The visitor couldn't even say a word, and he didn't expect such a big disaster to be eaten by eating a meal.

Lao Li didn't care to listen to his answer, picked up Xiao Er, and said:

"I'll send Xiao Er to the hospital first, if there is a mistake, I'm not done with you!"

After that, Lao Li walked out without looking back.

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