Chapter 25: The Flower God Temple, the Flower God Festival, and the Ghost Encounter
Ever since Gu Qi won the competition in Sufu, somehow, the popularity of this Liuxiangju has become more and more popular in this town.
Every day, the number of guests in Liuxiangju is increasing day by day, and the former owner and current shopkeeper Liu Quanle can choke enough.
And just when all the staff of Liuxiangju were ready to do a big job, two of them were completely idle.
One of these people is Gu Qi, the owner of Liuxiangju, who has been holding a large stack of books all day these days and doesn't know what she is studying;
The other is the chef of Liuxiangju, the long spoon of private dishes.
Somehow, his old man completely threw the responsibility of being in charge of the spoon into the hands of the newly recruited sous chef, and said that young people should exercise more and bear more responsibilities in order to grow Yunyun, and his old man just went to the back kitchen from time to time to say hello, and then completely disappeared, saying that unless there are extremely difficult guests, he will find the sous chef and others.
Originally, the shopkeeper Liu Quan wanted to report this matter to Gu Qi, but seeing that she had been busy for the past few days and barely saw anyone, she also put it on hold. Fortunately, the skills of the newly recruited sous chef are not bad, and the guests who come to the back don't feel anything.
It's just that Liu Quan is a little confused, what kind of good book did this Gu girl read, so she forgot to sleep and eat, should he borrow it another day to study?
And at this moment, the person who has been talked about by the shopkeeper is still holding a book, with a few plates of dried fruits and a few plates of snacks next to him, and he is reading with relish.
However, if the little shopkeeper saw the cover of the book in her hand, I am afraid that he would also be surprised.
On the cover of this book, there are the words "Su's Escort Personnel Reference over the Years", just by looking at these words, you will know that the content on it is estimated that few will be interested in learning about it.
Of course, this naturally does not include Gu Qi's BT.
"Lady, how are you looking?" I don't know when a certain zongzi came over, refilled Gu Qi's teacup with hot water, and handed the diced fruit to her.
"Mmmm, it's okay." Gu Qi nodded, picked up the zongzi and tied a few fruit pieces with a bamboo skewer that she had sharpened, and sent them to the red lips, and continued to look down without raising her head.
In the past few days, in order to be in a hurry, she can't even take care of the time to eat, and they are all sent by Zongzi, and it is the same today.
Seeing that Gu Qi no longer spoke, a certain zongzi no longer spoke, and prepared to go out by himself.
"Zongzi, come here, I have a few questions for you." Gu Qi raised his head from the pile of books and asked with a pair of frowning eyebrows.
"Lady, you say." Zongzi stopped, turned around and sat on the chair beside Gu Qi.
"It is said that every year Su Fu often spends money on the matter of the Shaofu Supervisor, and the food is not stingy and cumbersome, and the extremely precious and rare ingredients are carried to the Shaofu Supervisor as much as possible, and this method is better in the past few years, but in the past few years, since the Shaofu Supervisor has been replaced by Master Sima, the food during each inspection has not been used much."
"Then this young eunuch is a person who has no appetite?" Zongzi asked.
"I don't think it should be, according to this record, this Sima is fat, and his appetite should not be bad."
"Then this young eunuch doesn't like the taste of their food?"
"I don't know." Gu Qi shook his head.
This person's tastes are thousands, especially my Chinese people have a lot of experience in eating, not to mention the different eating styles of people in different regions and cultures, even the same dish is made by different people, and the taste is also very different, since it is not comparable to the dark cuisine of the rice people.
However, if what that person really cares about is taste, then this is a difficult thing to do.
Otherwise, unless you have seen him, it is difficult to tell what kind of taste he likes.
"Forget it." Gu Qi thought about it, dropped the book in his hand, pouted at Zongzi and said: "This damn Raushzi, I was really fascinated by ghosts at the beginning, so I did such a difficult thing, Zongzi, do you think I'm really stupid?" ”
A certain zongzi hugged his arms, looked at Gu Qi seriously, and said, "Lady, Zongzi thinks you may be really stupid." ”
"You-"
As soon as he heard Zongzi say that he was stupid, Gu Qi stopped doing it, grabbed the book on the table and threw it at him.
But how could that little book help a certain zongzi with kung fu, I saw that he dodged three times and two dodges, so he turned into Gu Qi's attack.
"No more playing." Seeing that she couldn't beat the zongzi, Gu Qi consciously gave up, but she didn't want to stay in the store, so she could only turn her eyes to the zongzi pitifully.
"Lady, where do you want to go?" As soon as he saw Gu Qi's expression, he knew that this girl would definitely not be able to stay.
"Zongzi, I heard that the Flower God Festival in the Flower Temple has begun, I didn't have time to go a few days ago because the store was busy, do you want to go and see it today?"
"Lady, do you want to go?" A certain zongzi pretended to ask calmly.
"Yes, of course I do." Gu Qi pulled the sleeve of the zongzi and began to persuade endlessly: "Listen to me, this flower temple has a great origin, it is said that this flower god festival also has a flower festival, in order to celebrate the birthday of Baihua, and I heard that this year's flower temple in the town has invited many beautiful and delicate flowers to come, and has also arranged many interesting activities, so ...... Let's go now, shall we? ”
Seeing that this little girl almost blew this flower god festival into the sky, of course a certain zongzi would not refuse her kindness, and finally the two of them properly brought a few taels of silver and went out.
This road is really lively, a few days ago I didn't care, but now they found out that they don't know when, there are so many people selling flowers, fruits, jewelry, calligraphy, paintings, snacks and miscellaneous items in this town, especially the closer to the entrance of the flower temple, the more you feel like you can't walk.
"Zongzi, look, there's a juggling stall, should we go over and have a look?" Gu Qi pointed to the stall in the north, and was so excited that he almost jumped up.
A certain zongzi frowned slightly, looked at the somewhat chaotic crowd, and unconsciously used his slender hands to hold Gu Qi's delicate Rouyi: "Lady, this place is too crowded, I'll pull you, don't get lost for a while." ”
Although Zongzi's hand is slender but the bones are distinct, this grip makes her feel the difference between men and women, and the already pounding heart is even faster at this time, almost jumping out of her throat.
Gu Qi turned his head to the side a little embarrassed, and the moment his eyes crossed Zongzi's shoulder, he caught a glimpse of a similar figure from afar.
"Zongzi, who do you think that person is?"
A certain zongzi turned around and looked in the direction Gu Qi pointed, and whispered unconsciously in a low voice: "Let's go, let's go over and take a look." ”
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