This restaurant is not big, but there are clean rooms, the shopkeeper led us into the guest room, and as soon as he pushed the door, he said: "There are two beds in this room, you two will settle first, our chef said, your room and board are free, he will talk to the shopkeeper!" ”

"Thank you!" I answered.

The shopkeeper lit the candle in the guest room, then glanced at Xiaodouzi in disgust, and turned to leave.

As soon as the shopkeeper left, Xiaodouzi sat down beside me with a smile on his face, and said pleadingly: "Brother Bi, tell me quickly, how did you worship the master as a teacher?" ”

Looking at the little child with little stars in front of me, I couldn't help but smile in my heart. It's like a cyclist, who always thinks that flying an airplane is a very magical thing, and always thinks that it would be great if he could fly an airplane, but he doesn't know that when he learns to fly an airplane, he will cause a lot of trouble.

I didn't refuse him, and slowly told me how I met Hong Qi, and Xiaodouzi was shocked when I heard it, as if I was there, when I talked about meeting the man in black who sent out a silver needle, this guy couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, and even asked where the silver needle went, and when he heard me say that I and the master had nothing to do, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It was getting late, and I looked at Xiao Douzi, who was already full of excitement and blood, and whispered, "Go to sleep, it's late!" ”

"Brother Bi, I still want to know ...... Dao!" Xiaodouzi's face was excited, and he didn't have the slightest intention of being sleepy before.

Before he could finish his words, there was a crisp knock on the door, and then a voice came in: "Little master, have you slept?" ”

It's the chef of this restaurant, the fat man.

"Isn't it okay?" Little Douzi asked, turning her head to look at the door.

"Well, I've already brought the flower chicken, let you see it first!" The fat man's voice was full of respect.

"Then come in!" Little Douzi said casually.

As soon as the words fell, the door of the guest room was pushed open, and the fat man walked in with a roast chicken in his hand, and in a moment there was a strong smell of meat that filled the entire room. Xiaodouzi snorted, frowned and said, "This one is only five points like me, but it's just ......!" ”

The fat man put the flower chicken on the table, originally heard that there was a five-point look, and his face had already shown a smug look, but Xiao Douzi said a 'but' in his mouth, and his morale was immediately suppressed, "It's just what?" The fat man stepped forward and asked hurriedly.

Xiaodouzi didn't answer, he tore off a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, and turned his eyes to look at me: "Brother Bi, you can taste it too!" ”

"Good!" I'm not welcome, so I tore off a piece and stuffed it into my mouth.

As soon as this chicken enters the mouth, it is full of fragrance, but I vaguely feel that it is very different from the chicken called Hua Chicken roasted by small beans before, but I can't say it in detail, what is going on?

Xiaodouzi chewed the chicken, frowned and said, "Well, this time the fire has arrived, but this boy chicken has a firewood smell, and it tastes like eating a twig, except for a slight aroma when it enters the mouth, it is not very delicious!" ”

"What is this for?" The fat man looked at Xiaodouzi with an anxious face.

Xiaodouzi raised his eyes and looked at him, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, do you think this is called flower chicken and is very easy to bake?" This is my master's secret tradition, how can you have an authentic taste if you don't roast hundreds of thousands! ”

After listening to Xiaodouzi's words, the fat man's body was shocked, and then he bowed and saluted: "Thank you for the advice!" After saying that, he turned around and hurried out of the guest room.

Xiaodouzi scratched her hair, turned to look at me and asked, "Brother Bi, what's wrong with him?" Am I saying the wrong thing? ”

"Ha Lu Ha ......, when he was said by you, I'm afraid he went back and planned to roast a thousand chickens called flowers!" I replied with a smile.

"Huh?" Little Beanzi looked at me and muttered, "I just said it casually, he can't really take it seriously, right?!" ”

"Maybe!"

"What can I do? Oops, what if he roasts so many boy chickens, and it doesn't taste good, and no one eats them? The shopkeeper will definitely blame him! Little Bean's face was suddenly full of anxiety.

I looked at him alone and anxious, and I was amused, this is called 'one trick to eat all over the world'! I looked at him and said with a smile, "Don't worry, he's a chef, and he probably doesn't need to roast a thousand boy chickens to make a flower chicken, and now this chicken tastes good!" With that, I tore off another piece of chicken and stuffed it into my mouth and chewed it.

Little Douzi looked up at me and asked timidly, "Really?" ”

"What do you think?" I squinted at him.

When I looked at it like this, he immediately laughed, scratched his head and said, "Hehe, I really thought he would roast a thousand boy chickens!" ”

I stretched, walked to the side of the bed, put Bi Ran Jian away, undressed and lay down casually, "It's not early, go to bed quickly!" ”

"Hmm!" Xiaodouzi answered, got up and blew out the candlelight, and lay down on the bed.

It was quiet for a while, and just as I was about to go to sleep, Xiaodouzi suddenly asked in a low voice: "Brother Bi, do you think our helper will accept me as an apprentice?" ”

"You want to worship him as a teacher?" I asked casually.

"Yes," Beanzi said sincerely.

"What are you capable of?"

Little Beanzi was silent for a moment, "I'll roast a flower chicken!" ”

"Hehehehehe......!" I chuckled, "Do you think you can roast a flower chicken and worship my master as a teacher?" ”

"I don't know what to do." Xiao Douzi's voice dimmed, "But I still remember that day when I had a dream, the old man in the dream told me this, saying that if my name is called Huaji and I do a good job, the helper will let me worship him as a teacher!" ”

"This ......." Listening to Xiaodouzi's words, I really don't know what to say, if you want to say that my master Hong Qi, but I really have a special favor for eating, if I hadn't learned to make a delicious barbecue with Wang Wu, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to worship him as a teacher so easily, if so, Xiaodouzi is really likely to become my junior brother!

Seeing that I was silent, Xiaodouzi thought I was dreaming, so she stopped talking. He didn't speak, and the room fell silent, and soon I fell asleep in a daze.

……

When I woke up the next day, Xiaodouzi was no longer in the guest room, and I saw that there was no roast chicken on the wooden table that the fat man brought over last night, and I thought that it should have been pulled away by the fat man again, and I was not in a hurry, so I grabbed my clothes from the side and put them on my body, and then walked out of the guest room with my sword on my back.

As soon as I walked out of the guest room, I smelled the aroma of the chicken called flower chicken roasted from the small beans yesterday, and I didn't stop, and went straight downstairs to the back kitchen.

Before I got to the door of the back kitchen, I saw a few people around, everyone stretched their necks and was looking at something, I looked, hey, even the shopkeeper is there!

I walked up to the shopkeeper and patted him on the shoulder, "Shopkeeper!" ”

The shopkeeper asked me to shoot like this, and I shuddered and turned my head suddenly, and when I saw that it was me, I was relieved, and asked with a smile: "It turned out to be a childe!" ”

"What are you looking at?"

"That little beggar brought by Childe...... Belch...... The little master is roasting the boy chicken with our chef in the back kitchen, according to the chef, what is the boy chicken called...... Call....... ”

"It's called Flower Chicken!"

"Yes, yes, it's called Flower Chicken," the shopkeeper nodded for a while, "Our chef has never served anyone in this aspect of cooking, but last night I stayed up all night, and I hid in the back kitchen with the little master early this morning. As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the crowd, "It is said that these are the people who ate the flower chicken yesterday." ”

I was immediately happy when I saw it, hey, this little bean has a lot of fans!

I turned to look at the shopkeeper and asked, "How is it now?" Is it baked? ”

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