Hu Muyuan still didn't answer, and said in her heart If I say that it is the rest of my life, wouldn't it mean that I am sure that the shopkeeper Yu is a lack of morality?

Therefore, Hu Muyuan insisted on not speaking, just staring at the girl, waiting for her to order something else.

"I see that you still have backbone, I admire you for still being like a man, so I will order something else. The girl bowed her hand to the rest of her life.

Hu Muyuan almost got a crooked nose, what does it mean to be like a man!

The girl ignored him and touched the cat's head on the table, "It's just that we pity our mother, and we can't eat fish today." ”

Hu Mu was stunned for a moment, why wasn't it Lei Gong, he stared at the electric mother, and besides, it didn't look like a mother.

Hu Mu has seen the female cat in Yu Shiyu's arms from afar, and the elegance of that posture is not an exaggeration to say that she is a lady.

Look at this cat, his eyes are half-narrowed, revealing a fierce light, no matter how he looks at it, he looks like a male, and he has the same virtue as the black cat and the sheriff.

When Hu Muyuan looked at the cat, the cat was also looking at Hu Muyuan, and a disdainful light shot out of its pupils, making Hu Muyuan look at it.

It lasted for a while, and the girl who was ordering food saw that Hu Mu was far from agreeing, and raised her head to look at him.

Seeing that he had been looking at the electric mother, the girl couldn't help but say, "What, you two know each other?"

"Uh..."Hu Muyuan looked at the girl speechlessly, "I said I know, do you believe it?"

The girl looked him up and down, "Don't believe it, such a handsome general body is not very good, and the electric mother will not take a fancy to you." ”

"Hey, you, I..." Hu Mu said in a distant heart, girl, do you have a misunderstanding about the handsome one.

The girl ignored him, pointed to the dish brand and said: "The names of these dishes in your inn are ordinary, are there any dishes suitable for the invincible, cute, innocent, and beautiful people of the Central Plains who are close to the identity of the King of the Eastern Wilderness?"

Hu Muyuan rolled her eyes, fortunately, the rest of her life was not in the inn, and the mirror was not there, so the king of the Eastern Wilderness would not pay attention to it.

Otherwise, with what this girl said, it would be light to be struck ten times or eight times by lightning, even if her cat is called Electric Mother.

After seeing that the girl wrote the words "Xiao Er is easy to be in a daze, bad reviews" on the notebook, Hu Muyuan hurriedly said: "Yes, yes!"

"Our inn has eight wildernesses and six combinations, and I am the only porridge. Hu Mu was afraid that the girl would write other bad reviews.

"Good, good name!" the girl slapped the table with joy when she heard the name.

The white-haired and gray-haired old man who was eating next to him was so frightened that he almost choked.

"What's the matter, come on, a few more pork knuckles, by the way, these pork knuckles are salty, right?" asked the girl.

Hu Muyuan stopped, impatient and pretended to be helpless: "I'm really embarrassed guest officer, this Baiyun pig's hands are sweet and sour, fat but not..."

"Go, the pig's hand is actually salty, heretical, who made this dish, lacks morality. The girl looked disgusted.

Hu Mu was far from speaking, and she slandered this girl as a heretic, and she actually liked groping.

At this time, the girl wrote in the small notebook again, and completely gave a low score to the demonic inn.

She looked up and looked for it on the food brand again, "Then there is a lion head, this name is domineering enough, and then there is a mapo tofu." ”

"That's right. The girl retracted her gaze and looked at Hu Muyuan, "This lion head is made of a lion's head, right?"

"Uh," Hu Muyuan had a bad premonition in her heart, but she still said it, "It's made of pork." ”

"What, a lion's head made of pork? it should be called a pig's head!" cried the girl again, "who is this cooking, unscrupulous." ”

Hu Muyuan finally couldn't help it, "This is a name, otherwise Mapo Tofu will really let you eat Mapo's tofu." ”

"Forget it, this girl has a lot of them, and she can run horses in her stomach, so I won't worry about you. ”

The girl waved her hand generously, "Let's just put it on for the time being." ”

Hu Muyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally finished serving this girl, and then stayed by her side, Hu Muyuan was afraid that she would be affected by the thunder.

Mapo tofu and lion's head were quickly served, and seeing the four floating in the big bowl, the girl really didn't have the courage to try.

She looked at the electric mother, "Why don't you taste it first?" and said, picking out a lion's head for the electric mother, and only after seeing it swallow it in one gulp.

This lion's head is in the mouth, the skin is crisp and tender, the taste is fragrant, and it melts in the mouth, and the girl's eyes widen when she boarded.

It was the first time she had eaten such fat and thin, meaty meatballs, although they were a little lighter, but the taste was very good.

The girl swallowed another sip of wine, and the cannon shot into her throat like a knife, and the flame directly passed to her head, making the girl feel her hair stand on end.

"Cool!" the girl immediately fluttered, took a sip of wine, a mouthful of food, and all the fatigue disappeared.

She fed the electric mother another piece of mapo tofu, and when she saw that the cat didn't eat it, she didn't move her chopsticks anymore, and tried her best to deal with the lion's head in front of her.

"Meow, meow. The electric mother barked beside her, staring intently at the girl's lion head, and couldn't help poking her head out.

Unexpectedly, the girl pulled it to the side at once, "Know the rules, this is what you can eat?" she said vaguely.

Mother Hu saw clearly from the side, and as soon as the girl saw the food, her relatives did not recognize it.

Fortunately, the girl still has a conscience, so she left the last lion's head to the electric mother, raised her hand to order a fried bacon with winter bamboo shoots, and asked Hu Mu to sift a bowl of wine from afar, and hurriedly picked up the pen and wrote on the small book: "Although the cooking is a lack of morality, the cooking is really good." ”

After pausing and thinking about it carefully, the girl wrote on it: I am very satisfied with my seven points, and the remaining two points are afraid that they will be proud.

Hu Muyuan carried the wine jar and poured wine next to it, and asked curiously when she saw it: "What about the remaining point?"

"What?" the girl was stunned and then came to her senses, and after glancing at Hu Muyuan, who was secretly laughing, she wrote: "Xiao Erta hates it, deduct one point." ”

Yes, Hu Muyuan blamed herself for talking too much, and carried the wine jar to the back of the counter, where she was bored and looked at the girl.

The girl first let the electric mother taste it, and then she ate it boldly and let the electric mother "meow" next to her.

At first, Hu Muyuan didn't care, but after adding two rounds of wine, the girl ordered another soup dumpling and a few other dishes, and slowly set the plate on the table.

Hu Muyuan stared at the girl's belly in surprise, and said in her heart, this belly is stealing, right, so you can pretend?

At this time, Feng'er had already pulled the three sisters of the water ghosts who came to the lake to visit the door and squatted beside the girl, watching her enjoy it in amazement.

The four of them opened a gambling game by the way, betting on how much the girl could eat.

Thanks to the blessing of not being in the inn these days for the rest of her life, Feng'er has the number of words to communicate freely with the three water ghosts.

Soon, the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, which took a lot of effort, were brought up.

The girl who was already a little drunk geared up, "Ha, Eight Wilderness Liuhe, what a domineering name." ”

After Hu Muyuan put it down, the girl blew up the pot when she saw the appearance of Laba porridge, "This, this is eight, what kind of porridge is Bahuang Liuhe?"

"I'm the only one. Hu Muyuan reminded.

"Yes, I'm the only one there. The girl said in disappointment after stirring it with a spoon.

Hu Mu is far from noncommittal, this is the name given by the shopkeeper Yu.

"Who's the name? The girl said angrily that she felt that this inn should be renamed the Lack of Virtue Inn.

Hu Muyuan finally couldn't help it, "The one who makes this porridge is the shopkeeper of our inn, the son of the king of the Eastern Wilderness, rushing this, this name is worthy of the name." ”