When Zhou Dafu talked about Guiyidao, the little old man was upstairs, so he didn't take the competition to heart.

Seeing that the little old man no longer paid attention to him, he was very embarrassed to be left to the side.

In desperation, Gui Yidao nodded to the servant and said loudly: "Stay in the hotel!"

The little old man looked up and saw Baiwenqian patted in front of him.

After his eyes were quick to put his hands in his arms, the little old man smiled flatteringly: "Say it early, please, please sit, please take a seat." ”

Only then did Gui Yidao regain the arrogance of Fang Cai, and walked to the center of the lobby with square steps, and a dog suddenly came out from under the table.

"Ah~" jumped to his feet in fright by the startled Gui Yidao.

The dog ignored him, and just barked at the little old man.

"Gotta get it. The little old man took out half of the copper coin in his bosom and threw it into the counter money jar, "I lost it," he said to the dog.

The dog didn't know how to count, so he stopped barking and retreated under the table.

Gui Yidao covered up Fang Cai's embarrassment, "This dog is really ugly and scares me." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mao Mao shouted at the little old man again, forcing the little old man to throw the remaining copper plate into the money bank.

Nothing less, God knows how it sees clearly.

Gui Yidao wanted to pick up a seat in the lobby and sit down, but now he saw that there were pigs, dogs and donkeys, and he couldn't help but cover his nose when he loved cleanliness.

"Took us to the upper room. Gui Yidao said in a muffled voice.

"Okay, upstairs please. The little old man affectionately brought a knife to the master and servant upstairs.

"This is the best room in our inn, bright, and the sun is not less than eight hours. The little old man said and pushed the door open.

The servant said, "Now that the sun is not shining, what is the use of talking about this." ”

"Hey, you can't say that, it's because you can't get the sun that this room is precious, don't you smell the residual smell of sunlight?"

The little old man opened the window, because the eaves were blocked, the rain outside could not sweep in, just in front of the lake and the bamboo forest scenery.

"Enjoying the lake, enjoying the bamboo, and enjoying the autumn rain, I don't bring him to ordinary people, only the rich and noble people who are bold and bold, I will take them to live here. ”

When the little old man spoke, he looked at Guiyi Dao with a smile, and he almost said that the reward was coming.

"Not bad. Gui Yidao looked around and turned his head and said, "Xiao Er, your hand is injured, who will cook?"

The little old man looked at Gui Yidao eagerly: "Look at what the guest officer said, you can't make you hungry, I can't cook." ”

"Don't, don't. Gui Yidao hurriedly said, "I have high requirements for food. ”

"Don't worry, our shopkeeper still has a hand, and the food is not bad. The little old man laid his gaze squarely on the servant's purse.

"That's good, that's good. Gui Yidao said, "Okay, you go out first." ”

The little old man was so disappointed that his face instantly pulled down, and he turned around and walked outside.

"Hey, wait. Gui Yidao called out to him again, "Remember to help me get a mapo tofu." ”

"Mapo tofu can't be made, and our shopkeeper's hand is injured. The little old man said.

"Hey, didn't you just say you had a hand?" said the servant.

"It takes two hands to make this dish. The little old man said.

Gui Yidao glanced at the servant, and the servant reluctantly took out a few copper plates.

The little old man smiled when he got the reward, "Don't worry, I will put one more hand in it, and I will definitely let the shopkeeper make mapo tofu." ”

The little old man closed the door and went out, and the servant said, "It's closer to see the copper plate than to see the mother." ”

The little old man was playing with a few copper plates outside, and took out the "Nine-Tailed Turtle" in his arms, "You have to work hard, and strive to save enough money on the birthday of Shopkeeper Liu." ”

Under the clouds, it gets dark very quickly.

When Ye Zigao came to the lamp, Yu Sheng put away the pen with his left hand and looked at a page of the book with satisfaction: "Yes, yes, I didn't expect the left hand of the shopkeeper to grow at a rapid pace." ”

Ye Zigao saw that there was only a neat line of the word "Yong" on a page of the book, "I only wrote one Yong for half a day, and it was strange if I didn't grow." ”

Yu Sheng said: "These Yongzi are different, and they are the strengths of each family in the collection of posts. ”

"What's the difference?" Ye Zigao said, "it's not all the positive character 'Yong'. ”

Yu Sheng teased: "Don't say that the words are different, just say a stroke, start the pen, line the pen, close the pen, straight and curved, yin and yang, there are big changes in this." ”

Ye Zigao didn't understand either, he lit the lamp and said, "Xunwei Zhai Guiyi came to the door." ”

Yu Sheng looked up, "When did you come?"

"After a while, I came to the door and said that I wanted to learn from you. Ye Zigao said, "Now it is led by the little old man." ”

"Whatever, I'm not better anyway. For the rest of his life, the words Yong on the "one-page book" disappeared.

The system pays attention to the sullen strategy of "I haven't made a move, you have already fallen", and it is not in line with the rest of your life.

"Besides, one arm is more than a ball, and you have to hold it with both hands if it is farther than anyone to pee. As soon as Yu Sheng's words fell, Aunt Qing's book slapped on his head.

"Did you say this in front of your aunt?" Aunt Qing glanced at him and went downstairs first.

Yu Sheng followed, leaving Ye Gao to mutter, "Two hands?"

Cao'er, rich and difficult, they all gathered in the lobby, arsenic and Mao Mao have quietly withdrawn.

Seeing Yu Sheng go downstairs, the little old man said, "Shopkeeper, there are guests ordering mapo tofu." ”

Yu Sheng agreed, and looked at everyone: "One hand is not good for the spoon, which of you can help me?"

The little aunt likes to watch him cook the most, so the rest of her eyes fall on Aunt Qing first.

"I'm going to fire you. Aunt Qing said.

The rest of his life glanced at everyone, rich and difficult, Ye Zigao and the little old man shook their heads.

Cao'er said enthusiastically: "I can help you." ”

"Forget it, don't step on a stool and plant it in the pot. Yu Sheng said politely.

"You'll have to change your dressing tomorrow. Cao'er said gloomily.

"So we're all vegetarian today?" Yu Sheng said.

"Don't, you need to make up for it the most, and you have to make up for it all now. Cao'er hurriedly changed her tone.

Strange Zai stood up, "I'll come, I've wanted to learn from people for a long time...... I learned how to cook from someone. ”

"Done. The rest of his life led the monster into the back kitchen.

The cutting and chopping of vegetables is all done by Strange, and Stranger Knife Workers are barely qualified, and they are clumsy when putting salt and condiments.

Yu Sheng pointed from time to time next to him, and grasped the fire with his left palm.

After a meal, I was tired and sweating profusely, but I also benefited a lot.

She first brought out a plate of fried vegetables for everyone to taste, and then asked Ye Zigao and the little old man to serve the dishes to the guests.

The rich and difficult to wait at the long table for a long time, as soon as the vegetables are served, the "swish" will clip a chopstick.

He wolfed down and said, "Well, yes, it's only a little worse than the shopkeeper Yu's burning." ”

"Closely? Zhou Dafu, who was one step behind, tasted it elegantly, "It's even better than the Yu shopkeeper's cooking." ”

Yu Sheng said: "Touch your conscience, are you being eaten by dogs?" ”

"Wangwang", the dog raised his head and barked, innocently looking at the rest of his life.

Upstairs, the little old man smiled and put the dishes on the table, and said to Gui Yidao: "Guest officer, the mapo tofu you want." ”

Gui Yidao looked at the plate of mapo tofu, "This is made by your palm?"

"Yes, our shopkeeper made it with one hand, so the knife work is a little worse. "The little old man lied and did not move, but forgot that he could not do it with one hand.

Gui Yidao didn't tear him down, and he felt that it was good to cut one hand like this, "Then you go down." ”

When the little old man closed the door, Gui Yidao took the ivory chopsticks handed over by the servant, and slowly picked up a piece of tofu.