The people waiting at the door suddenly heard the cheers and flattery inside, and hurriedly ran over to see what was going on, and then they blew up the nest, and strongly demanded that the cow tower be treated equally and not discriminately.

The guests who had not yet gotten off the donkey cart or were talking and laughing while walking, and they didn't know what was going on, but they also stepped up their actions and ran over to see the excitement. Then they were excited, looking at the cow building is really generous, and twenty steamed buns are delivered. It's first-come, first-served, so does everyone have a share?

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is not sent by the cow building, it is sent by this guest officer." Geng Zhi's head is big, you said that you have a lot of money and burn your hands, you can't do this, is this here to consume or to find a smash field?

"In short, it's to see the steamed buns in the cow building, and those who see it have a share." A young man with pimples on his face had a loud voice, which shook Geng Zhi's eardrums: "You can't favor one over the other." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, you can't favor one over the other, and those who should see it have a share." There were many responders, seeing that one table was assigned to one inside, and the people who got it smiled so much that they couldn't see the seams, and they were polite to each other and shared the food, and the eyes of the people outside were red. The reason why they have to wait outside is that they don't make a reservation, this is the most delicious in the world, and they just miss it?

Geng Zhi recognized that the young man with the most acne was the one who had a quarrel with the guy just now, and said angrily: "Why didn't you come here an hour earlier?" Falling behind others, and wanting benefits, how can there be such a cheap thing? ”

"Look at the bull shop." The voice of the pimple youth is like a bronze bell, and when it comes out, it drowns out all the sounds.

Lu Wei frowned and said, "The guest officer is cautious. If you slander the reputation of the cow building like this, I am afraid that if you want to eat steamed buns, you will not be able to eat steamed buns, there is no money, and there is no money. ”

Is this not his business? The pimple youth sneered, "I'm not just talking about it. ”

"You can't just talk about it." Lu Wei said: "Please, don't be bullied by the cow building." ”

Many diners burst out laughing, and the tension dissipated.

The pimple young man's face was flushed, he boasted about Haikou, and wanted to invite his favorite girl to see the cow tower and eat steamed buns that are said to be the most delicious in the world, but he didn't expect to make a reservation, and the beloved girl was disappointed, he felt that he had no face, so he quarreled with his buddy. Now there are steamed buns to give, but because they can't get it outside, the beloved girl is not disappointed, but resentful. He didn't have to rush.

Outside the hall, everyone looked at him, and the beloved girl turned around and left.

"Miss Zheng—" he begged to stay, "I'll book now, and we'll come back at the end of the month, okay?" ”

The patio door was full of people, and the Zheng girl couldn't get out for a while.

I don't know who coaxed: "Promise him." ”

It turned out to be for pickling girls. Thinking of the old incident of chasing his fiancée in his previous life, Lu Wei's eyes were slightly wet, when he was still a freshman, and he also cut back on food for a week in order to invite his sweetheart to eat a Western meal because of his shyness. He called the man: "Take a steamed bun and give it to this guest officer." ”

As soon as it was delivered, the people outside made a noise, and the guys had to stop.

A bun with a crystal clear skin and a faint glimpse of the verdant filling inside, packed in a palm-sized snow-white saucer, handed it to him, and the pimple young man's tears were about to fall: "Thank you, owner." ”

In the future, whoever says bad things about watching Niu Lou, he will be in a hurry.

"Miss Zheng, try it." He flatteringly handed the bun to his beloved girl.

Miss Zheng didn't take the bun first, but saluted Lu Wei and said, "Thank you." ”

The young man with acne fell in love with her at first sight, and then launched a passionate pursuit, she never accepted it, and would agree to eat at the cow building, but she was so entangled that she couldn't refuse. He quarreled with his buddy for her, and she still looked down on him a little, but she was moved to accept Lu Wei's kindness for her.

The young man's family is good, if it weren't for her, how could he bow down to a steamed bun?

Lu Wei got up and returned the salute and said, "You're welcome." He told his men to add a table for the two of them, and the table was placed on the patio.

The diners had no opinion, and some even said to the pimple youth: "Although the Lu Dongjia is young, he is still quite kind, and it would be unkind if you said that Niu Lou bullied people." ”

The pimple youth blushed, lowered his head, and said, "Yes." ”

Zhao Xuan and the young man who called himself Zhao Jiu had been quietly watching the situation change, to be precise, Zhao Xuan had been peeping at the young man's face, and the young man didn't say anything, so Zhao Xuan pretended to be dead. Until the young man smiled and said, "Avi is still a kind-hearted person. ”

Everyone can see that the young man with pimples is angry, and he wants to vent all his grievances on the cow watcher.

Lu Wei said with a smile: "It is a great joy in life to have a lover for life. Called Su Mu over and said, "Count, how many tables of guests are there in total, and divide the steamed buns equally." ”

The young man's eyes were warm.

As a result of the counting, so far, there are a total of twenty-three tables waiting outside, and after the dine-in guests have been distributed, there are still seventeen steamed buns left.

"Half a per table. The rest will be available on a first-come, first-served basis. ”

"Yes."

The steamed buns were cut open and distributed to everyone who held the bidding sign, and the voices of gratitude continued.

"Thank you for this generous Langjun, looking at the cow building is just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha." Lu Weilang said.

A piece of thanks.

The young man smiled and said, "Excuse me." ”

looked at Lu Wei's gaze, and he was even more impressed.

Zhao Xuan asked Lu Wei: "How much do you want?" ”

He left ten, intending to divide it equally with Lu Wei. If it weren't for the fact that he still remembered the cake, he would have wanted to have the remaining thirty-eight steamed buns of the young man. Even if you eat it every day, you still can't eat enough.

Lu Wei left two.

The young man watched the two of them eat, to be exact, to see Lu Wei eat. Seeing Lu Wei's elegant appearance, he said, "Have you ever gone to school?" ”

Neither a fool nor a cook who has not been to school can eat so elegantly.

"Please sir teach at home." Lu Wei put down the half-eaten bun before speaking.

He noticed that after the young man finished eating, he asked Zhao Xuan to keep as much as he wanted, and then delivered it to the diners. He did this kind of behavior very naturally, as if he was born to do so. This person's identity is not ordinary.

"It's rare that you have the heart to go to school." The young man asked how long he had been studying, and when he learned that he had studied for less than ten days, his face was shocked, and he said, "But you invited a great Confucian?" ”

What kind of gentleman can teach an illiterate teenager in less than ten days to have such an outstanding temperament and elegant manners?

Lu Wei really wanted to say that it is not a kindergarten, I went to school for fifteen years, and the professor in the university, although he is not a Confucian in the current sense, is almost the same. But you can't say that.

"What kind of great Confucian, is an old pedant who has not been tested for a long time." Zhao Xuan revealed Jiang Xian's old bottom.

"It turned out that the students were amazing." The young man said: "Can you have the intention of taking the imperial examination?" ”

Lu Wei shook his head, he just wanted to clear his illiteracy identity, and he really didn't want to be the champion.

"It's a pity." The young man looked sorry.