Chapter Eighty-Nine
Feeling this aura, Zhou Sheng's heart couldn't help but look forward to this dish.
"Please use it slowly," Qin Xiu said as he put the dish in front of him, although it was the first time to serve this dish to customers, Qin Xiu was very confident that this dish would definitely be well received!
Qin Xiu paused for a moment and said, "Because of this bowl of flying dragon soup, it is not recommended that you drink alcohol, so Huo Yaoyun will not be served." ”
After Qin Xiu unhurriedly put the dishes on the table in front of him, even though Zhou Sheng had some expectations in his heart, his movements were still unhurried, and when he heard Qin Xiu's next sentence, he just glanced at her and nodded.
Then he turned his head to look at the flying dragon soup in front of him, slowly picked up the spoon prepared on the side, and first scooped a sip of soup, the soup was very clear, and the spoon was like a puddle of clear water, which made people not only wonder if this was really soup and not water?
But Zhou Sheng didn't have such suspicions, he first put the spoonful of soup to his mouth and gently blew two breaths before drinking it into his mouth.
As soon as the soup entered his mouth, Zhou Sheng's face couldn't help but show a trace of emotion, this soup tasted very delicious, with a faint fragrance, his throat rolled up and down, this soup turned in his mouth, swallowed, and suddenly it was like a warm current entered his throat, and then entered the stomach, exuding a trace of warmth.
A taste that is difficult to describe in words spread in his heart, and Zhou Sheng only felt that his whole body had become very comfortable, like the warm sun shining on his body in winter, very comfortable.
But this trace of emotion quickly disappeared again, as if it had never appeared, and regained his calm, which made Zhou Yan, who saw this trace of emotion, very doubtful that he was dazzled.
Zhou Sheng didn't care about his son's ghostly eyes, took the chopsticks and scratched on the snow-white flying dragon meat, clamped the flying dragon meat with chopsticks, and put it in his mouth under the gaze of everyone in the hall.
The meat is delicate and delicious, with a slight fragrance, soft but not stuffed teeth, Zhou Sheng's eyes flashed with a hint of pleasure, chewed a few bites, the soft meat seemed to have countless tender little hands caressing the wall of his mouth, only felt extremely delicious, and his unfazed eyes couldn't help showing a trace of enjoyment, and he said the first comment: "Very good." ”
It was these three words that made Zhou Yan show a surprised and complicated expression, his father actually praised people, praised people, praised people!
Unbelievable at the same time, Zhou Yan felt a little sad, his son had never received such high praise! At most, it was just a good sentence at most, and now a bowl of dishes has one more word than him, and even a bowl of dishes can't compare to this, how can this not make him sad!
Very good, this is Zhou Sheng's true thoughts, the taste is delicious, the taste is light, but it is delicious.
"This is the meat of a fifth-level flying dragon bird, no wonder the aura is so abundant. Zhou Sheng continued, took a piece of Qingtian mushroom and ate it in his mouth again, chewed it twice and swallowed it, "This mushroom is a fifth-level Qingtian mushroom. ”
He said it very surely, and he didn't confirm it with Qin Xiu, and after speaking, he picked up the chopsticks again and ate a bite of flying dragon meat.
The people present looked at Qin Xiu when they heard these two names, even if they knew that it was impossible for Zhou Cheng to say nonsense, it was unlikely that they would be wrong, but a group of people still hoped to be affirmed by the parties, although even they didn't know whether they wanted to be affirmed or denied.
"Yes. Qin Xiu nodded under the tangled gaze of everyone, and then said in an advertising tone, "Feilong soup is white and delicate, delicious and nutritious, has a strong role in strengthening and consolidating the foundation, enhances the ability to resist and prevent diseases, nourishes the human body with food, is healthy and less sick, eliminates impurities, and prolongs life, it is a very good nourishing soup." ”
"Oh, by the way, it can also tonify the kidneys! I ate the Flying Dragon Soup Seven Jiro in one night! It's perfect for people like you." Qin Xiu said this in a flat tone with an expressionless face.
When the people around heard this, they all looked at Zhou Sheng, who was spooning soup with a strange face.
Zhou Sheng, who was spooning the soup, almost didn't have a hand trembling, and spilled the soup in the spoon onto the table.
What's wrong with a person like him? A person like him can also be good five times a night! Zhou Sheng is almost about to be irritable! A man will mind this issue, but fortunately, his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the sixth order, he has strong control, and his face is habitually kept quiet, so he didn't make any moves that would damage his prime minister's face, and calmly drank the soup under the strange gaze of everyone.
Zhou Sheng's calmness was so calm that everyone present was making a fuss, Zhou Yan was the first to retract his gaze, and then the Xiao brothers also retracted their gaze.
Zhou Sheng ate this bowl of flying dragon soup unhurriedly, but Zhou Yan had already finished eating and was waiting for his father.
And most of the Xiao family brothers who ate in the morning have finished eating, waiting for the few brothers who have not finished eating, Xiao Silkworm is enjoying the wine in his hand on the side, and the second time he drank the fire and burning clouds, the Yuan Li gushing out of his body is not as much as the first time he drank it, it can be said that it has been completely reduced by half, but Xiao Silkworm still enjoys it very much, whether he can increase Yuan Li is secondary to him, the important thing is the taste of the wine.
It's a pity that I didn't meet the guy who held the same inside as him yesterday today, Xiao Silkworm thought regretfully while drinking.
Until Zhou Sheng put down the chopsticks in his hand with satisfaction, there was not a drop of Feilong soup left in front of him.
Zhou Yan looked at the big bowl of flying dragon soup with some envy, he was the closest, and the temptation was even greater, if he wasn't afraid that this was the food ordered by his father, he would want to grab it, and it was really painful to be able to look at and smell it, but he couldn't eat it! The most painful thing was that he couldn't eat it even if it wasn't ordered by his father, and secretly swore that he must improve his cultivation when he went back, and he must eat this bowl of flying dragon soup to his mouth in the future!
After eating and paying the bill, Zhou Sheng took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, raised his eyes to look at Qin Xiu, and said slowly when Zhou Yan thought his father was going to make a move: "How much is it in total?"
...... "Zhou Yan, didn't you come to inquire about the truth of this house?"
"The two of them have a total of one hundred and fifty-one spirit crystals and two thousand two hundred and eighty-eight gold coins. Qin Xiu glanced at the table top of his table and said.
Zhou Sheng bowed his head, and with a wave of his hand, there were a bunch of spirit crystals and gold coins on the bar in front of Qin Xiu.
Qin Xiu swept these spirit crystals and gold coins into the bar cabinet without looking at them, and then remembered the sound of the system's account entry notification.
After paying, Zhou Sheng stared at Qin Xiu tightly and said slowly: "Boss, I have a doubt. ”