"Fish soup?"

Silver Moon was curious.

But previous experience told her that every place Gu Zhun took them to was extremely peculiar.

Such as the three-cup restaurant that drunk the true god, the Styx River and other places where the dark fish are fished.

Although this small restaurant of Lao He Fish Soup looks inconspicuous at first glance, Yinyue and the others have no doubt that it is worth letting their son-in-law go alone, and it will definitely not be simple.

At that moment, following Gu Zhun, everyone walked into this fly restaurant.

In fact, this small restaurant of old He fish soup is very old.

Even the pillars and tiles of the shop were covered with a thick layer of soot from the smoke.

It is no longer clear what age this small shop was built.

Inside the store, a small buckle was hanging there, swaying in the wind.

When a breeze blows, it makes a "squeak, squeak, squeak" sound.

The restaurant is not big, only a few square meters.

There are three or five small tables, and even these three or five small tables don't know what age they have handed down, they are jet black and extremely shiny.

It seems to have gone through vicissitudes of life, and after years of oil immersion and rubbing, such an oil shine will be formed, and you can feel a little oil splash when you touch it with your hands.

Under such an environment, the usual business of this small shop is bleak, and even if it is the current meal, there is not a single diner in this Lao He fish soup shop.

But in an inconspicuous corner, there was a small counter, this counter was made of mahogany, and the shopkeeper of the small shop was not visible, only a little man in a linen dress was curled up in that corner to rest.

He didn't seem to wake up, and he was squinting his eyes and napping there.

Even if a large number of people came in and occupied most of the entire fish soup shop, this little guy continued to sit there and fall asleep as if he didn't see it.

Behind this little house, there is a back door, which is now covered by a broken blue curtain, and it is impossible to see what it looks like behind it, but it is speculated that it should be a backyard, and the kitchen of the small shop is also placed there.

Because through the curtain, Yinyue and they could also ask in the store, and a faint smell of firewood wafted from there.

"Boss!" At this time, Gu Zhun sat down with a golden knife and shouted loudly.

Song Qingyun and the others sat down, but they were a little restrained at this time, because the environment of this fly restaurant was really flattering.

is shiny everywhere, although Song Qingyun's daughters are not all from rich and noble families, they are also girls' families, and they usually love to be clean.

Facing such a restaurant for the first time, if it weren't for Gu Zhun coming in, they wouldn't even want to touch such a tabletop with their hands.

It's so dirty, it's hard to imagine that their son, who is usually picky like this, actually came to such a fly shop to eat today.

And it seems to be in high spirits.

After Gu Zhun shouted, after a while, the little guy finally yawned as if he had just woken up from a dream, and walked over slowly.

"A few guest officers, do you want to eat something?"

As soon as this little guy came over, Yinyue and the others couldn't help frowning.

Because of such a little guy, even when he came over, he still looked like he was still asleep, and this fish soup shop could keep such employees, if he changed to a restaurant, just like the three-cup restaurant they stayed in before.

A guy like this has long been expelled I don't know how many times.

But for this little guy's service attitude, Gu Zhun rarely didn't care.

Still interested, he said: "There are eight of us in total, each with a big bowl of fish soup, a serving of boiled tofu, and two plates of broken gold bones." ”

"Okay officer, I'll do it for you. The little guy nodded, without any doubts.

These dishes happen to be available in their Lao He fish soup shop.

But at this time, just as the little guy turned around to leave, Gu Zhun spoke again.

"Wait, I don't want you to make the fish soup, let your shopkeeper make it himself, and, this time, I brought the ingredients myself. ”

Gu Zhun threw it casually and threw a net of Xuanying fish on the ground, at this moment, the Xuanying fish was still fluttering, alive, and very fresh, such a fish, if it was boiled into fish soup, it must be very delicious.

At this time, the little girl saw the Xuanying fish all over the ground, and it was rare for her lazy eyes to finally flash a trace of surprise.

However, this divine light flashed after all, and quickly disappeared.

"The guests are really good, so many Xuanming fish, even my small shop can't take it out, but today, our shopkeeper happens to be not at home, so I'm afraid I can't make fish soup for you personally." ”

The little guy said with a smile, and politely rejected Gu Zhun.

But at this time, Gu Zhun shook his head again.

"That's not good, I'm not interested in the fish soup you made, and I don't want to drink the soup you made, today I just want to drink the fish soup made by your shopkeeper. ”

Gu Zhun seemed to be stubborn, and he actually got entangled in the question of who would make the fish soup.

"Hehe, guest, I'm sorry, the shopkeeper is really not at home today, the fish soup I make is also very delicious, all of which are the craftsmanship handed down from the ancestors, seven or eight years of craftsmanship, not worse than our shopkeeper's. The little guy said slowly.

But at this time, Gu Zhun seemed to recognize the reason for death.

No matter what this little guy said, he just shook his head.

"No, I only drink the fish soup made by your shopkeeper. ”

Things have developed to this point, and they have reached a stalemate.

Even Song Qingyun and the others were dumbfounded, not knowing what was going on.

What kind of wind is this boy smoking today, first he went all the way to eat fish in a small fish soup shop so far away, and he still prefers to drink the fish soup made by the shopkeeper.

The clerks all said that the shopkeeper was not at home.

This young man wants to be entangled, no matter what, he wants to drink the fish soup of their shopkeeper, and he doesn't want anything else.

"Son, in fact, whoever makes the fish soup is the same, and it may not be a good thing to change the person to make it and change the taste, what do you say?"

Song Qingyun couldn't stand it anymore, and said at this time.

However, this time, as if it was useless to persuade anyone, Gu Zhun shook his head from beginning to end.

It is to admit death.

Finally, even Song Qingyun and the others felt that Gu Zhun was a little difficult to be a strong man.

It's also just a bowl of fish soup, and others have said that it's all ancestral craftsmanship, and it's not much worse, isn't this just that you can't get along with others?

Could it be that they all thought wrong??

Today, my own son is actually not here to drink fish soup at all, but has a grudge against this small shop, and this trip is to smash the field to take revenge?

Song Qingyun and the others were also confused, not knowing what Gu Zhun wanted to do.