Xu Qilin is a reasonable person, and he didn't break it, so he said: "It's okay, you go and invite Langzhong!" ”

"Thank you, brother." The man said a word, turned and left.

Wu Xiang complimented: "Xiaolang is really kind-hearted. ”

Hehe, Xu Qilin smiled, not denying that he did feel the same way. He straightened his clothes, his eyes widened, he turned his head suddenly, and shouted, "Catch the thief, that gray-clothed man is a thief." ”

Xu Qilin's shouts rang out, and Wu Xiang was very angry, so he chased after him. He is the number one family member in the Xu Mansion, and he let the master's money be stolen by thieves, which is a big shame.

The man in gray ran wildly, Wu Xiang and his subordinates chased after him, and the shouting immediately attracted the attention of others.

The two prostitutes who were singing in the restaurant were walking along the road, and when they heard the shouts of "catch the thief", the thief had already run to the front and was passing by them.

Without even hesitating, the elder courtesan immediately reached out and grabbed the gray-clothed man's clothes, and the momentum was so strong that he brought her down at once.

"Let it go, stinky woman." The man in gray broke her fingers hard, and the singer's leg hurt a lot, but she gritted her teeth and held on tightly.

"Bad guys." Ah Ke was right behind her sister, followed the sound and pounced, groped twice, hugged the thief's arm, and opened her mouth to take a mouthful.

Ah, the man in gray screamed in pain, pulled Ah Ke aside with one arm, raised his foot and kicked it, and was in the chest of the elder singer * prostitute, she only felt that her eyes were full of gold stars under the severe pain, her throat and eyes were sweet, and she almost wanted to faint, and her hand couldn't help but let go.

Bang, a black shadow swept by, and a heavy kick slammed on the back of the man in gray, and the force was so strong that he kicked the man in gray into a fight.

The guy was dizzy and about to get up, and another kick flew in and hit him in the jaw, a blow that sent him into a semi-unconscious state.

Wu Xiang bent down with a gloomy face and searched Xu Qilin's money bag from the gray-clothed man's body, and this kind of thing happened under his nose, which made him feel very shameless, and he wanted to draw a knife and hack this thief to death.

Xu Qilin also ran over, and he regretted that he didn't think about it and shouted so much. He saw the scene just now very clearly, the two singers were beaten for catching thieves, and a little money was really not worth it.

"Xiaolang, the money has been taken back." Wu Siong handed over the money bag.

Xu Qilin took it casually, nodded slightly, then squatted down and called, "Lady, you, it doesn't matter to you!" ”

"Slave, slave—" The elder prostitute's vision blurred, and she lost her strength, poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the veil that covered her face red.

Ah, vomiting blood. Xu Qilin was taken aback.

"Sister, sister." The corners of Ake's mouth were bloody, crawling, crying and pounced.

This, call 120, no, no, you should find Langzhong. Xu Qilin raised his head anxiously, and said to Wu Xiang: "Send this lady to the hospital for treatment——"

Wu Xiang didn't wait for Xu Qilin to finish speaking, he had already taken action, squatted down to pick up the singer * prostitute, and ran towards the nearby medical hall with a quick step.

"Sister, sister—" Ke could hear the voice, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand in that direction, calling anxiously.

Xu Qilin felt strange, and after a closer look, this Ah Kexiu blinked sharply, but his eyes were missing, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. He reached out and tried to shake it in front of her eyes, only to realize that she was a blind girl.

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The Chinese nation is a nation that pays attention to food, and the pursuit of food for thousands of years has formed a broad and profound "food culture".

Eating in China has long become a style, a culture, and an enduring fashion.

Of course, on the dining table of the Tang Dynasty, there are no thousands of styles and thousands of beautiful.

It's either steamed, boiled, or eaten raw. There are no nearly 100 cooking techniques such as stewing, boiling, stewing, bursting, stir-frying, smoking, marinating, simmering, pasting, etc., and there are no unique characteristics of the eight major cuisines.

Even the banquets of royal and wealthy families are the same, not because the materials are not good, but because the method is single, the workmanship is not fine, the seasoning is not enough, and the taste is lacking.

Anyway, in Xu Qilin's opinion, it is a bit bad to trample on those delicacies of the mountains and seas.

Just imagine, there was not even a frying spoon in the kitchen of the Tang Dynasty, and the seasonings were not complete, how could they make dishes that tasted like later generations?

Although Xu Qilin is not a professional chef, he can't help but see a wide range and eat a lot. After buying the furniture and seasonings, try a few more times, it is similar to the level in the general restaurants in later generations.

The first to eat is Xiao Zhao, fried lamb with green onions, braised mutton, fried fish, cucumber with shredded ears, and stir-fried chicken nuggets......

With the skillful skills of the chefs in Fuzhong and the increase in dishes, the little girl became more and more greedy for food, and even the royal meals were a little unable to lift the chopsticks.

"Little sister, you're not feeling well, why do you eat so little?" Xu Hui is very fond of Xiaomei, and Xiao Zhao gradually shows intelligence and talent beyond children of the same age.

Xiao Zhao can't say that the taste of the food is not delicious, and he wants to keep his stomach and go home to eat his brother's newly created fried eggplant box!

Faced with his sister's concern, Xiao Zhao had no choice but to say perfunctorily: "I'm not uncomfortable, but I eat a lot of breakfast, and I'm not hungry now." ”

Xu Hui was not suspicious, and nodded with a smile when he heard the words.

Princess Jinyang raised her head on the dining table next to her, blinked her big eyes and said, "Xiao Zhao said that his food is delicious, and he wants to invite me to be a guest to taste it!" ”

Xiao Zhao immediately lowered his head and rolled his eyes, this big mouth, what he said in private, can he also say it in front of his sister?

Xu Hui was amused by her little sister's small movements, touched her head dotingly, and said, "It turns out that the royal food is not delicious!" ”

Xiao Zhao smiled and said crisply: "The food in the palace is not bad, but the taste is not very compatible." ”

"Tell me, what are the good dishes at home? What does it taste like? Xu Hui didn't take it too seriously, but was a little ridiculous and funny.

Xiao Zhao blinked his eyes and thought for a while, and said: "The scallion fried mutton is very smooth and tender, not fat, and has the fragrance of green onions; There are also stir-fried chicken nuggets and fried fish, which are very fragrant to eat. Today's dinner, as well as the fried eggplant box, should also be delicious. ”

Princess Jinyang listened with her mouth slightly open, and the gluttonous insects were all hooked out, and she swallowed her saliva vigorously.

Xu Hui thought for a moment and asked strangely, "Why haven't you heard of these names?" Where did you get the cook? ”

Xiao Zhao opened his mouth and almost said Xu Qilin. But she is young, her brain turns very fast, and she knows a lot, and she knows that "gentlemen are far away from cooking", if she is honest, the second brother will have to be taught a lesson.

"I don't know about this." Xiao Zhao simply pretended to be confused, grinned and said, "I just eat, no matter where I invite it." ”

Xu Hui laughed and said, "Presumably it's just a different name, but it's also an existing dish." ”