Chapter 90: Girl, You're Dying
Originally, Wang Yin planned to take them to the restaurant of the villa, but then he pondered: Look at the posture of this product today, wouldn't it hurt if he was drunk and vomited...
After coming to the place where the servants usually eat, Wang Yin went into the back kitchen and instructed the five cooks to take out the practice production.
"Huh? This dish looks a bit like the one you brought out earlier, huh? Looking at the stir-fried dishes on the table, Cheng Yanjin was puzzled: "But why are they all the same?" ”
"Practicing as a cook. Anyway, you're not mainly here to eat~" Wang Yin put the wine jar on the ground, and then took out a water scoop and a wine jar.
Anyway, looking at this stance, the wine jug is useless~
"Hey, hey." Cheng Biting Jin laughed, then turned his head to look at his three sons: "What are you still doing in a daze?!" Why don't you hurry up and pour wine for your brother Yin! ”
Just now, the cub dared to laugh at himself! Made, it looks like it's been too long since I've fixed it!
When Lao Tzu goes back, let them understand what father's love is!
Immediately, Cheng Yanjin glanced at his daughter: Forget it, his precious daughter, he is reluctant to start.
Looking at his daughter, Cheng Yanjin couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart: I was thinking that if Wang Yin and his daughter looked at each other, they would make a match, and then their old Cheng family would have immortals to cover their descendants and future generations, but this kid actually liked men...
If his daughter marries at that time, won't she suffer in vain?
Thinking of this, Cheng Biting Jin glanced at Wang Yin, and secretly shook his head in his heart: What a handsome young man, how can he take this bite...
Cheng Chu silently picked up the wine jar and scooped the wine, and the remaining two brothers shrunk their necks: How do you feel that your father's eyes are a little dangerous...
After Cheng Shimo poured everyone full of wine, Cheng Yanjin picked up the bowl and couldn't wait to pour a sip.
"Hiss~ enjoyable!" Fortunately, I have drunk distilled liquor a few times before, but Cheng Biting Jin didn't take too many sipes, and the vat of wine that Wang Yin took was only about 30 degrees, so Cheng Biting Jin felt very refreshed.
Seeing that Cheng Biting Jin had made a move, several people who had reached the level also picked up the wine bowl.
Especially Qin Huaiyu, who has been suffering from the beginning of distillation until now, has long been about to go crazy.
As a result, this unlucky child didn't control the amount well, and he dried up more than half a bowl in one bite, and his head was dizzy in an instant, and he almost fell on the table. . .
"It tastes a little worse than usual." Cheng Yanjin took a bite of fried meat with vegetables and commented: "Huh? Isn't this mutton? ”
"Pork." Wang Yin said.
Cheng Yanjin was constipated on his face at that time: he instantly felt that the meat in his mouth had no taste.
Aristocrats like them don't eat pork, after all, pork is regarded as splashed meat in the Tang Dynasty, especially when thinking of the living environment of pigs on weekdays, Cheng Biting Jin's constipated expression is getting more and more serious...
"It's hard to eat?" Wang Yin saw that everyone had stopped their chopsticks, and couldn't help but wonder.
"Brother Yin, why didn't you say it was pork earlier... Qin Huaiyu said with a bitter face.
"What's wrong with pork?" Wang Yin didn't bother with the name of pork: "Haven't you all eaten it before?" ”
"You mean, the first few times you ate it?" Cheng Yanjin almost vomited when he heard this.
At the beginning, he patronized and grabbed food with others, how could he be in the mood to care about what kind of meat, and there was still a difference in the taste of pork in the system and the pork in Datang, and it was normal for him not to notice it.
"Questions? Didn't you chew your elbows before it was quite fragrant? Wang Yin was even more puzzled: "Why do you react so much to pork?" ”
"When I patronized and rushed to eat, who would think about what kind of meat he was... Cheng Chuliang muttered quietly.
"But when I think of the place where the dolphin lives on weekdays... Speaking of this, Qin Huaiyu felt that he wanted to vomit even more.
"Fault! Isn't it okay to wash it clean? "Wang Yin understands, these guys are all cleanliness habits with distorted concepts?
"Love to eat or not." Wang Yin took a mouthful of food and put it in his mouth.
Hmm: a bit of progress.
Everyone stared at each other for a while, smelling the aroma of the stir-fried vegetables, and feeling the rapid secretion of saliva.
"Brother Yin is right, just wash it." Cheng Chumo directly picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat: "It's delicious!" ”
Cheng Yanjin poured a sip of wine, picked up chopsticks and ate it.
The last ones succumbed to the smell of stir-frying and picked up their chopsticks.
Cheng Lingxue saw that everyone was eating, and she stretched out her hand several times and retracted it, after all, it is still more difficult for a girl to overcome this than this group of gentlemen.
I just watched others eat more and more fragrant and cheerful, and finally gritted my teeth and picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into my mouth. The moment the food was eaten, there was no other thought in my mind except for the word 'delicious'.
As for the question of whether the pig is dirty or not, to hell with him, it's delicious!
Wang Yin looked at the people who were eating Haisai and nodded with satisfaction: Sure enough, no one can escape the first law of the universe~
"Wang Yin, in the future, your restaurant will definitely be the hottest in the entire Chang'an City!" Cheng Yanjin no longer bothered about the problem of pork, so he chatted with Wang Yin: "Have you chosen the shop?" ”
"Well, it's across from Yixian Residence." Wang Yin nodded.
"You mean Tianxiang Pavilion?" Cheng Yanjin frowned when he heard this: "It's not suitable there." ”
"Are you referring to the Zheng family's?" Wang Yin glanced at him.
"Looks like you know it all." Cheng Yanjin nodded: "Papermaking is something you took out, I'm afraid it won't be hidden for long, presumably the family will have to make a move then." Now that you have taken over Tianxiang Pavilion again, I am afraid that there will be trouble in the future. ”
"It doesn't matter, I don't plan to hide it." Wang Yin shrugged: "Besides, what's wrong with me opening a restaurant?" Do you understand fair competition? ”
"It's just that you are equivalent to not giving face to the Zheng family in disguise, I'm afraid that they will play some insidious means when the time comes." Cheng Yanjin expressed his worries.
"What do you care about what an ant thinks of you?" Wang Yin pretended to be X.
"I know you're not afraid of them, but I can't help playing yin for you." After all, Cheng Yanjin has never seen Wang Yin's true strength, and he is still a little bottomless in his heart.
After all, in his eyes, Wang Yin can fight and fight, but he is not good at conspiracy and tricks.
"Anlaanlala," Wang Yin picked up the wine bowl: "It's all trivial." ”
Seeing Wang Yin say this, Cheng Yanjin couldn't say anything more, so he continued to drink.
Anyway, when the time comes, there will be His Majesty and himself and others secretly assisting, it should not be a big problem, plus Wang Yin has treated the Zheng family patriarch before, because of the face, it is estimated that the Zheng family will not act excessively.
After thinking about this, Cheng Yanjin no longer dwelled on these things, and ate and drank happily.
Qin Huaiyu poured too hard for the first time before, and before he could slow down, he was pulled by the three brothers of the Cheng family to drink again, and soon he hit the street, Wang Yin beckoned Wang Er and they carried Qin Huaiyu into the room.
"After your restaurant opens, the old man must often go to the party." After drinking into the state, Cheng Biting Jin pulled Xia Jiba.
"Say it in advance, my restaurant consumption is not cheap." Wang Yin said lightly.
"Look, we're so acquainted, you must give me a cheaper price." Cheng Biting Jin put his arm around Wang Yin's shoulders and said while licking his face.
Wang Yin looked at Cheng Biting Jin, stretched out his hand and tapped it on his face a few times.
The three brothers pondered: After Brother Yin's restaurant opened, wouldn't there be wine and food to enjoy every day in the future?
Thinking of this, the eyes of the three brothers lit up, and their eyes immediately became extremely longing.
As for the price... Well... Anyway, with his own father carrying it, this is not a matter for himself and others to consider.
The more they thought about it, the happier the three brothers drank more and more, and soon they hit the street one by one
"Carry away, next." Wang Yin calmly commanded Wang Er, and they threw the three of them into the room.
"You kid. . . Belch... What a fucking monster... Belch... Cheng Yanjin stared at Wang Yin and said, and fell headlong on the table.
"Sister Ling Xue, I didn't see it, you can drink it." Wang Yin looked at Cheng Lingxue and said.
He found out just now that although Cheng Lingxue didn't speak, the wine in the bowl never stopped. Cheng Biting Jin's father and son all hit the street, and this girl is just a little ruddy now.
"Prince Wang, why don't we make a bet?" Cheng Lingxue rolled her eyes and asked slyly.
Cheng Lingxue is actually very good at drinking, and no one knows about this except herself.
It's a little secret of hers.
"Because of the blowing~" Wang Yin was happy: "Say, what kind of gambling method?" ”
"Let's drink more than drink, whoever falls first will lose." Cheng Lingxue looked like she had succeeded in her conspiracy: "If I win, you have to teach me martial arts." ”
"What if you lose?" Wang Yin asked.
"No way, you will definitely lose." Cheng Lingxue said confidently.
"There's a what-if, isn't it?" Wang Yin said lightly.
"If I lose, you can do it!" When the little girl saw Wang Yin's tone, she immediately said unconvinced.
Wang Yin was happy: Sister, you are dying~