Volume 2 Luoyang Xing Chapter 135 Barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes

Those who were stopped passers-by, some of them would listen to the story as a story, some were too busy to pay attention to it, and some were entangled and yelled: "I don't eat again, what are you stopping me from doing?" ”

However, there are really many diners who plan to go to Yonghe Lou and have changed their minds to eat in Zuixiao Tower, and there are only these two decent restaurants around.

If you want to change someone else, you will definitely change your mind, anyway, it's eating, and it's not the same where you go. But Lu Xiaoxian was unmoved, no matter how the strong man persuaded him, he insisted on going to Yonghe Tower.

The strong man had no choice but to let him go.

At this moment, a few people rushed over, pointed at the strong man and scolded: "You are too bold, you dare to ruin the reputation of our restaurant, I have to let you taste the bitterness today." ”

As he spoke, the men rushed forward, punching and kicking. The strong man is not easy to mess with, he shrewdly dodged the opponent's attack, and waved his hand at his own people: "Do it with them!" ”

The few people brought by the strong man seemed to have been practiced, and they spread their fists and feet, and after a while, they beat each other crying and calling their mother, and they were so frightened that they fled.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Xiaoxian shook his head and walked towards Yonghe Building, and when he arrived at the door, he frowned and stopped.

On the steps at the entrance of the restaurant, more than 20 dirty beggars sat on the brush, blocking the way in tightly, and there was no place to plug in.

wanted to change someone else's posture and turned around and left, but Lu Xiaoxian seemed to be iron-hearted, and he had to go in.

He looked at these beggars expressionlessly: "I don't care what you have to do with this restaurant, that's your business, but don't get in my way!" ”

The beggars looked at Lu Xiaoxian stupidly, as if they hadn't heard him speak.

Seeing that the beggars were unmoved, Lu Xiaoxian squinted his eyes and snorted coldly: "I know, you are barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, I will say it in front, although I am not barefoot, but I wear spiked shoes, when the time comes, I will really prick your feet, don't say that I bully you!" Now, I'll count three times, and if it's still in the way, then I'm not welcome! ”

After that, Lu Xiaoxian turned his head and smiled at Zhang Meng: "If they can't clean it up later, then we will both be hungry today!" ”

Looking at Lu Xiaoxian's hateful smiling face and listening to Lu Xiaoxian's threatening words, Zhang Meng couldn't help but shudder.

He put on a vicious expression, looked at the twenty or so beggars, and was eager to try: Grandma, Lao Tzu dares to delay such a big thing as eating, you are tired of being crooked! Let's see how Lao Tzu cleans you up!

"One!"

No one moved on the steps!

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Two! ”

No one is moving on the steps!

"Three!"

No one was moving on the steps, but someone was moving at the bottom of the steps.

A figure flashed, and Zhang Meng rushed up the steps like an agile leopard. First, I heard a strange cry in the branch, and there was a "beggar rain" in the sky, and then I heard the sound of "plopping" and "plopping" smashing the ground, and after a burst of dust, the beggars on the steps fell under the steps as if the universe had moved.

Back then, in Wangyun Mountain, Zhang Meng and Lu Xiaoxian carried more than 300 catties of stones every day, running more than ten miles as if they were playing. Wouldn't it be a piece of cake to deal with these beggars now?

Without glancing at the beggars who were moaning all over the place, Lu Xiaoxian walked into Yonghe Building with his hands behind his back. Zhang Meng clapped his hands, pouted at the beggar on the ground, and followed in.

The restaurant was deserted, except for a shopkeeper who was dozing off, and there was not even a single guest in the huge restaurant.

Xiao Er obviously didn't expect a guest to come in, he was sleepy-eyed, and looked at Lu Xiaoxian and Zhang Meng in a daze, at a loss for a while.

Lu Xiaoxian shook his head and asked dissatisfiedly: "That's how your restaurant receives guests?" ”

The shopkeeper came to his senses and hurriedly stepped forward to greet the two of them.

After Lu Xiaoxian and Zhang Meng sat down, he asked the shopkeeper, "What can you do here?" ”

"As long as customers can order it, we can do it all!" Xiao Er said with a smile.

Lu Xiaoxian shook his head, Xiao Er's words were a bit big, he glanced at Xiao Er: "Braised pork, can you make it?" ”

"Huh?" Xiao Er was stunned and asked with a puzzled expression, "Guest officer, what is braised pork?" ”

Don't even know about braised pork?

Of course, Xiao Er can't know, not only he doesn't know, but no one in the entire Tang Dynasty will know, because the real braised pork originated in the Song Dynasty more than two hundred years later.

Lu Xiaoxian didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and asked again: "Let's not talk about the dishes I ordered for the time being, I'll just ask, can you all cook the dishes that can be made in the drunken building opposite?" ”

"Of course you can!" Xiao Er patted his chest and said confidently, "The chef of our restaurant and the chef of Zuixiaolou are originally from the same family!" ”

Lu Xiaoxian was slightly stunned, and then waved his hand at Xiao Er: "Okay, pick up the signature dishes and serve us a few!" ”

Xiao Er said with a sad face: "Guest officer, the signature dish can't be made now!" ”

"Can't do it now? Why? Lu Xiaoxian asked strangely, "When will it be done?"

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The shopkeeper said frustratedly: "These days, there are fewer and fewer customers to our restaurant, except for the two guest officers, who have been patronizing alone in the past three days, so the back hall has not purchased too many ingredients, and the signature dishes naturally can't be made, so you can only make some home-cooked meals!" ”

Lu Xiaoxian said angrily: "Since this is the case, why don't you just close the door and shut down, and still hold on to what you do?" ”

Xiao Er sighed: "I think so too, but the shopkeeper doesn't do it, even if no guests come, he will open the door normally!" ”

Brainless, this is not obvious, one more day of business will lose one more day, and I don't know what the shopkeeper thinks.

"Is your shopkeeper here?" Lu Xiaoxian asked curiously.

Xiao Er shook his head: "No, he's going to borrow silver!" ”

"What do you do with the money?" Lu Xiaoxian became more and more curious.

Xiao Er said astringently: "The restaurant loses money every day, how can it be supported if you don't borrow silver!" ”

Lu Xiaoxian's heart moved, and he stopped talking.

Zhang Meng was hungry at this time, and when he saw Lu Xiaoxian chatting with Xiao Er endlessly, he was already impatient, and he whispered: "Xiao Xian, why don't we change it!" ”

Lu Xiaoxian glared at him, and Zhang Meng stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.

Lu Xiaoxian looked at Xiao Er again: "Then what do you say you have to eat in the restaurant!" ”

"Guest officer, how about the chicken plate with oil rice and the cold tao of acacia leaves?" Xiao Er recommended it to Lu Xiaoxian.

Pan-oil rice is a kind of flavor rice often eaten in the Tang Dynasty, which is a kind of rice synthesized with fried shrimp, roasted fish, chicken, goose, pig and mutton enema and other ingredients, with ginger, cinnamon, salt and soy sauce as seasonings and rice, similar to the rice bowl in later generations.

Sophora leaf cold tao is to use green locust leaves to pound juice and flour, make thin noodles and cook, and then make cold noodles and other foods.

Lu Xiaoxian nodded: "Okay, it's decided, hurry up!" ”

Xiao Er agreed, walked to the back hall, and shouted in his mouth: "Chicken plate oil rice and acacia leaf cold tao, two servings each!" ”

Lu Xiaoxian withdrew his gaze from Xiao Er's back, and instructed Zhang Meng: "You go to the drunken Xiaolou opposite to eat, remember, just order these two things, and bring one back to me after eating!" ”

"Why is that?" Zhang Meng blinked, very puzzled.

Lu Xiaoxian replied: "I want to compare it with the taste of Yonghe Building!" ”

"Why contrast?" Zhang Meng still blinked, becoming more and more puzzled.

"If you want to go, you will go, which is so much why?" Lu Xiaoxian glared, very dissatisfied with Zhang Meng's transformation into a curious baby.

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