Chapter 508: Overlord Meal

Zhou Botong wanted to directly summon the shopkeeper to come over, and just serve a copy on the table next door, which is simple and convenient, and eating in a restaurant in Da Song is a very common routine.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard the next table shout first:

"Waiter, add two plates of lamb!"

So, the old naughty boy didn't shout out a word about Xiao Er, thinking to himself, does the shop Xiao Er here have a special title, what do you want to call "waiter"?

Follow the customs, Zhou Botong reacted quickly, and directly changed the words behind him, shouting:

"Little ...... Waiter! ”

A young girl walked over quickly and unhappily, "Got a good order?" ”

She was in a bad mood when she broke up with her boyfriend today, and this strange Taoist priest called the waiter, why did she have to add a "small" word!

The damn scumbag just broke up because he thought he was only A too young, what's wrong with the small? Small exquisite, small exquisite, small provincial fabric, do you understand?

Zhou Botong never expected that there were still people who were so sensitive to the word "small", and inexplicably felt the anger of this young girl, as a master, he was a little apprehensive, for fear that he would accidentally violate some customs in this place.

"Give me a copy of the table, okay?"

The conscience of heaven and earth, even if he Zhou Botong goes to eat at the largest restaurant in Xiangyang City, it is impossible for him to be so careful, what a hell!

"Good!"

The waitress thought to herself, how lazy are you to order such food......

However, this method also saved her trouble, wrote down the table number next door, and reported directly to the back kitchen. Just make a copy of the menu.

After a while, a pot of steaming fish and sheep was served first. Fresh lamb and freshly killed crucian carp are stewed together for a fragrant aroma. The old urchin who had been hungry for a long time couldn't help but feel refreshed.

The food in Xiaohao's hometown is good!

Except for the two bottles of beer he didn't recognize, and he tasted the bitter stuff and basically didn't move, the other dishes were very palatable, and he was basically wiped out by one person.

People who practice martial arts, their appetites are relatively good, and you don't see those martial arts characters who often "play two corners of wine and cut four catties of cooked beef" when they enter the restaurant.

Four pounds! Modern people have a big belly. It's also generally more strenuous.

Unless you encounter Zhao Dake's duck-eating madness, you can not be weaker than these martial arts masters.

"That old Taoist priest is quite able to eat, and he killed two people by himself!"

Originally, his Taoist robe was very eye-catching, but now he has a great appetite and has become a new highlight. Many people were reluctant to leave after eating, so they ordered a plate of shredded potatoes and the like to slowly drink to see what else was different about this strange old Taoist.

Practicing martial arts is about seeing the six ways with your eyes and listening to the eight directions. Even if you sleep, you have to keep half your eyes open. Not to mention eating.

Zhou Botong's senses are naturally very keen, and he knows that everyone's attention to him is probably because of this robe......

I knew that I wouldn't just wear a robe and go to Peach Blossom Island, who knew that I would be somehow brought to this strange place by Haoxue.

But look at the clothes of the people around you. Even if he didn't wear a Taoist robe and changed into a plain cloth robe, it didn't seem to be of any use.

"Checkout!"

The two people at the next table were well fed and drunk. I didn't pay much attention to Zhou Botong, people are different. Not everyone has a heart for gossip.

The waiter walked over quickly and said with a smile: "It's 326 yuan in total." Wipe zero for you, 320 is good! ”

A young man nodded, handing over four red old heads.

Zhou Botong was putting a piece of chopsticks of mutton into his mouth, and when he saw this scene, he blinked, and the chopsticks stopped in his mouth and didn't come out......

Like, there's something wrong!

What are those four red pieces of paper? There seems to be a portrait of a person on it, and the person himself doesn't know him, and his appearance is quite majestic, so he should be a big man?

Don't care about this yet, the question now is, in this strange place, the checkout seems to recognize this kind of red paper?

This...... But how is it good?

There are still a few silver ingots in my arms, and I should be enough to eat, but this kind of piece of paper, where to get it!

Originally, I still had the appetite to order a few more plates of meat, and I also learned the cooking skills from the next door, but now, it is suddenly difficult to swallow.

What to do?

After all, the old naughty boy is a righteous martial arts master, and it's too embarrassing to eat white food, right? If this spreads, it will lose the face of the entire Chongyang Palace, and the dead senior brother will not forgive himself!

"Waiter."

Reaching out to summon again, his voice was much lowered.

It was still the young "little" waiter, who seemed to be a little happy that the old Taoist priest knew that he was wrong and changed it, and finally did not say the word he hated again.

"Settle the bill, sir?"

Zhou Botong looked left and right, no one paid attention to him for the time being, and took out a ten-tael ingots from his arms, which was a standard Da Song Dynasty ingot, full of catties and two, and the condition was also good.

"Girl, look at ...... Can I check out this? ”

The waiter's eyes widened in surprise, this ...... What is it?

A white lump of iron? You say use this to check out? Are you kidding me!

"You don't have no money, do you?"

looked Zhou Botong up and down, dressed in strange clothes, although his complexion looked good, and he didn't look like a deliberate eater of white food, but his complexion couldn't be used as a credit card after all.

"I, that's all I have."

Zhou Botong looked embarrassed, and he really couldn't change that kind of red paper. There is still a place where there is no cash, as long as the red paper, I already knew that I would take a few pieces of red paper for the scene in the Chongyang Palace, but it was much smaller than the small one in their hands, how could it be enough to eat a meal?

Not...... Need a portrait of a person on it?

Then draw the senior brother! Senior brother Wang Chongyang, but Huashan is the first in the world in terms of sword and martial arts, how can it be no worse than the fat-faced old man I saw just now......

The waiter's face changed, took the silver ingot in Zhou Botong's hand, and slammed it on the table.

"I don't have money to come out for dinner! If you don't have money, you don't have money, and you still take an iron lump out to offset it? I said, are you Alzheimer's and ran out of the door without looking good? ”

Yes, now I found a reason, and I broke up with my boyfriend today, plus the anger of being called a "little" waiter just now, and vented it all at once.

Originally, Zhou Botong was very eye-catching here, but now he burst out with such a voice, and suddenly at least half of the people in the hotel looked over.

"That old Taoist priest eats overlord meals?"

"Don't talk nonsense, people are monks, this is not called eating overlord meals, this is called ...... Fate! ”

Zhou Botong has been treated like this, but it seems that he is indeed unreasonable, people only accept pieces of paper and do not collect money, so he has to have an embarrassing smile on his face, and it is not easy to use martial arts to force him out of the door, so he has become a bully?

Looking at his expression, it attracted many sympathy and opened their mouths to express their support.

"Little girl, if you have something to say, don't slam the table and raise your voice, you don't have a reason to be loud!"

"I'm afraid people are older than your father, who hasn't walked narrow? The tradition of respecting the elderly cannot be lost......"

"How much money the old man ate, don't count me here! I don't think this old man is deliberately cheating on eating and drinking, probably really a little confused, let's see if I can contact his family? (To be continued.) )

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