Chapter 151, Wuweilou Turmoil (II)
"You, you?" The black-clothed man who followed the young man surnamed Wei was furious when he saw this, and he rushed over, while helping the young man surnamed Wei, who was dizzy and his ears were buzzing, to his eyes, and at the same time glared angrily at Ji Mo and Jin Lie. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the same time, there was a hint of unconcealed fear in his angry eyes, he could easily slap the young man surnamed Wei to the ground, and smash the beast pet of the chair, naturally it could not be an ordinary beast pet, but I was afraid that it was a demon beast, and who would be the person who could bring the demon beast as a beast pet around him? In an instant, the eyes of the people in the hall looking at Ji Mo's table were very complicated.
The young man surnamed Wei was slapped to the ground by a cat-like beast pet, and he was suddenly furious, and he was about to go crazy after he came to his senses, but he didn't want the guards around him to pull his arm hard, he was slightly stunned, frowned and looked over, the black-clothed guard shook his head at him, and the young man surnamed Wei remembered that how could a beast pet that casually slap itself to the ground be an ordinary pet?
You must know that he himself is a ninth-order body cultivator, but in the face of the claws of the red-haired cat, he has no power to resist at all, and he can easily slap over a miniature beast pet with a ninth-order body cultivation with one claw, how can it be a demon beast, thinking of the word demon beast, the young man surnamed Wei is full of excitement, and it will soon be the time for Luan Yao Sect to open the mountain gate to accept disciples, these people in front of him are not the immortal chiefs from Luan Yao Immortal Sect? When his mind fell here, his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Ji Mo.
Although immortals are different, under normal circumstances, cultivators would not kill mortals, but if mortals provoke in advance, how can the majesty of immortals be so offensive?
The young man surnamed Wei and the eyes of the other people in the dining hall Ji Mo were in full view, she glared at Jin Lie a little helplessly, but she didn't say anything, picked up the chopsticks again, and continued to enjoy the food on the table, Qiu Hanyun and Han Li also buried their heads in eating the food in the bowl when they saw this, and the other diners only felt that Ji Mo's table was mysterious and abnormal, so they naturally didn't dare to stare at them for a long time, and they turned their eyes away, and the hall that had been silent for a moment instantly returned to its original state.
After about half a pillar of incense, the diners in the hall suddenly smelled a strange smell of food coming into their noses, and everyone couldn't help but raise their heads and look towards the place where the fragrance came from, only to see the two guys walking out with two trays in their hands, Lan Mo and Su Ye standing behind the two of them.
The guy in front of Lan Mo had a plate of brightly colored three fresh dishes and a plate of braised belly slices on the top of the tray in his hand, while the guy in front of Su Ye was holding a plate of emerald unknown vegetables and a plate of barbecue, and the tangy smell came from the plate of barbecue in Su Ye's hand.
"In fact, you don't need everyone to taste it, just by virtue of the dishes and aroma, I know that this Su Gongzi's cooking skills are indeed much better than me, but since Su Gongzi has made these two delicacies, if you don't let the big seat pay for it, it is a pity, for the sake of fairness, the first floor is sitting, each person at each table can taste a chopstick, the result is up to you to judge, Lang four, Song five, serve!" Lan Mo looked around and looked at the guests in the hall and said.
In addition to the two dishes in the tray of Lang Si and Song Wu, there is a pair of chopsticks, the two of them started from the table next to them, respectively to each guest on the table, each with a small chopsticks of the dish, so that the more than 20 seats in the hall on the first floor were distributed one by one, and the last person at the last table was distributed, and the four dishes were just finished.
"Well, the three fresh foods here can be said to be on par with the Cuiluo fern, but the taste of this barbecue is indeed far better than the braised belly slices." After a few tables of old diners who frequented Wuwei Lou paid for the dishes, everyone couldn't help but communicate in a low voice.
"Haha, I also think so, this Su Gongzi's meat dishes are indeed far better than me, my Lan Mo's biggest pursuit in life is to become the best cook, now that it has been proved that my cooking skills are not as good as Su Gongzi, from now on, Wuwei Building will be officially closed, and I, Lan Mo, will worship Su Gongzi and close down, and concentrate on learning." Lan Mo heard everyone's discussions, and laughed loudly.
"What? Landlord? Five flavors to close? The two guys who followed her out were taken aback when they heard this, not only them, but also the food in the hall, no matter how good the food Su Ye cooked, but he was just a passerby, it was impossible to cook for everyone for a long time, and Master Lan's cooking skills had long been famous in Jiangwu City, but now he was only losing a meat dish to a guest, so he had to close the Wuwei Building? How can this be accepted by the diners of the entire Jiangwu Building!
"Yes, after paying for the meat cooked by Su Gongzi, I found that the meat dishes I made were simply unpalatable, if I didn't improve from my master, how could I satisfy the customers who loved my cooking skills? The reason why I came to Jiangwu City to open a store back then was that I hoped to meet a good teacher and constantly improve my cooking skills. Lan Mo waved his hand and stopped everyone's persuasion.
As soon as Lan Mo opened his mouth, no one dared to speak, Wuwei Lou looked like an ordinary civilian wine stall, there was no private room in it, the price was fair, no matter what the identity of the guests was, they would be treated equally when they entered it, such a restaurant was not only full of guests, but no one had ever dared to make trouble, relying not only on Lan Mo's cooking skills, but also on her fists.
Lan Mo came to Jiangwu City eight years ago, when Wuwei Lou first opened, its business model was a lot of people's taboos, just opened during the time, there were not a few people who came here to make trouble, and the results were without exception, all of them came in vertically and went out horizontally, even the son of the city lord at that time was broken two legs, and the city lord not only did not dare to ask for justice for his son, but personally came to apologize for the flow of urine.
After this incident, the reputation of Wuwei Lou was completely started, with the passage of time, the cooking skills of Master Lan of Wuwei Lou and her fist prestige were the same, spread far and wide throughout Jiangwu City, over the years, Jiangwu City has been strong and powerful, but no one dared to come to Wuwei Lou to make trouble, and now Lan Mo decided to close Wuwei, although everyone felt a pity, but no one dared to say anything.
"Miss Lan, if you want to worship me as a teacher, do you need my consent in advance?" Su Ye looked at the female chef in front of him, who was domineering and leaking, and said with a wry smile.
"What? Childe doesn't want to take me as an apprentice? As long as you take me as an apprentice, I will be your most effective thug, and I will handle everything that is inconvenient for you to come forward; Anyone you want to clean up, but you can't clean it up, you can let me take action, my benefits, and ......" Lan Mo glanced at Su Ye, and immediately patted his chest, and counted his benefits endlessly.
"Blue Maiden, do you know how to make wine?" Ji Mo listened to Lan Mo's remarks, the corners of his lips unconsciously raised, this girl looked strange, strange and strange, and quite unsympathetic, but the strange thing was that her words and deeds not only did not make Ji Mo disgusted, but had an indescribable sense of intimacy, she forced a smile and interrupted Lan Mo's tirade.
"Brewing, yes, of course I can brew, as a person who aspires to become the top chef in the heavens and all worlds, how can he not brew wine?" Lan Mo was suddenly interrupted from speaking, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then almost instinctively, blurted out. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )