"You... Who are you? ”

Xie Wentong no longer had the arrogance just now, and pointed at Fang Xing and asked in a trembling voice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although everyone is in this business, there are some rumors about the emperor's taste among the people. But today, the owner of a restaurant actually said it in such a relaxed tone......

It was as if he had seen the emperor's meal with his own eyes!

Who are you?

Fang Xing said: "Student Fang Xing! ”

Bang!

The second thunderbolt fell!

"You, you are the one who made a few troubles in the Guozijian and taught the imperial grandson?"

Xie Wentong asked with the hope that Fang Xing in front of him was just the same name. In fact, he still wants to ask, are you the one who made our Guanglu Temple complain in the palace?

Since the chicken essence and monosodium glutamate entered the palace, not only did the prince's family not like to eat the meals of Guanglu Temple, but even His Majesty the Emperor often enjoyed the dishes of filial piety of the prince and grandson, which made the cadres of Guanglu Temple hate the providers of condiments.

The key is that no one can cook those new dishes in Guanglu Temple, only a cook in the palace has been taught, and it is said that this product also made an oath, saying that the art is in the people, and the art is lost.

This oath scared off many would-be stealers.

Later, the prince wanted to give this cook to the emperor, but the emperor was used to the heavy taste and couldn't eat that kind of 'light' dishes, so he didn't rob the errand of Guanglu Temple.

But even so, when the 'filial piety' is delivered to the emperor's dinner table, most of them will be eaten, which makes the hearts of the people in Guanglu Temple full of a sense of crisis.

"I'm Fang Xing!"

Fang Xing said with a smile, then turned around and caught a glimpse of the two bigwigs, and hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Lord Yang, Lord Xia, don't say a word when you come, you can send a few signature dishes anyway!"

Yang Rong stroked his beard, and said without looking at Xie Wentong: "Who dares to take advantage of your Fang Dehua's advantage?" Brother Wei Zhe has never written a plaque for anyone, and this time it is an exception. The old man's words don't dare to be ugly, so let's quietly eat and leave! Hahahaha! ”

Xia Yuanji also smiled: "The dishes are good, the old man will come often in the future, remember what you just said." ”

After the two finished speaking, they left, and even Fang Xing refused to send it.

Interesting!

These two didn't have to show up, but they finally came out, and in a close way, they directly destroyed Xie Wentong's mental defense.

"Fang... Sir, are you really Mr. Fang? ”

Most of the officials were chameleons, and he didn't believe it before, but when he saw Xie Wentong's speed of changing his face, he immediately felt that he was too tender.

Xie Wentong said with admiration: "Mr. Fang, the first volume of your arithmetic is the first official, but I went to buy a few copies as soon as possible, and everyone in the family has one, and I can't memorize the family method to serve ......."

Looking at the lips that were flying up and down, Fang Xing suddenly felt ridiculous.

Xie Wentong said a word of admiration, then put a few treasure bills on the table, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, you really can't care about labor, and the next official will leave." ”

When he walked to the door, Xie Wentong only felt that his feet were weak.

This Fang Xing is not a good stubble, it is said that even Ji Gang's face dares to sweep, and he is a petty official from the seventh rank who actually dares to blackmail here.

What a blessing to be able to get out!

When I go home, I quickly put a few sticks of incense on the Bodhisattva, and it is right to eat a meal in Ming'er.

"Master Xie, who is behind the scenes?"

When Xie Wentong was full of luck, he slowly turned around with a bitter face when he heard the sound.

Fang Xing sat on the chair and looked at him with a smile.

Xie Wentong instantly figured out the pros and cons of this matter.

If he wants to resist hard, whether it is public or private, he will lose.

Dead friends don't die poor!

A smile appeared on Xie Wentong's face again, he knew that if he didn't give Fang Xing an explanation today, then he would be in danger.

Pointing his finger to the next door, Xie Wentong betrayed the victim without hesitation.

Mingyue Tower?

"Interesting!"

Xie Wentong saw the smile on Fang Xing's face, so he hurriedly asked, "Mr. Fang, can the lower officials leave?" ”

"Smack!"

Fang Xing clapped his hands with a smile that didn't change, and then Fang Shiyi appeared at the door.

"Young Master."

Fang Shiyi squinted at Xie Wentong, he felt that he had dozens of ways to make this guy from Guanglu Temple disappear silently.

"Eleven, prepare pen and paper, and take Master Xie to write out today's events."

Fang Xing was still smiling, but the meaning of his words was very clear.

You Xie Wentong just want to flash people like this? Do you really think we're a mallet?

Xie Wentong looked at Fang Xing with despair, but he only saw a trace of indifference.

"Let's go, Master Xie."

Fang Shiyi sneered.

"Lin Zhiyuan?"

Fang Xing went to his room, Zhang Shuhui asked what was the matter, and Fang Xing said that there was a guest who drank too much and made trouble.

"It's been sent away."

Seeing that his wife and concubines had eaten well, Fang Xing was not picky, he directly picked up a big bowl, drove in all the dishes he liked, and stirred them together with rice.

Seeing Fang Xing eating very deliciously, even Zhang Shuhui felt a little wanted to eat more, and Xiaobai was already taking action.

In fact, when Fang woke up alone, his favorite is this method: mix a few dishes with rice, and it tastes really amazing.

After eating, when he returned home, Fang Xing asked people to find Fang Wu.

"Fang Wu, you go check on Lin Zhiyuan of Mingyue Tower."

The owner of a restaurant actually summoned the actual officials from Qipin, this energy is not ordinary!

Fang Xing smiled at Xiaobai and the bell who ran over, and under the sun, there was a little coldness in that smile.

Lin Zhiyuan is very calm today, which is in stark contrast to the restlessness of the past few days, and even the juniors of Mingyue Building feel that the shopkeeper is holding back his big move.

Sitting alone in a private room on the second floor, Lin Zhiyuan was pouring himself a drink.

Beside him is the open window, Lin Zhiyuan sits on the side, and at a glance he can see the first fresh door next door.

didn't wait long, when he saw Xie Wentong walking out, Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but smile and raised his glass and drank it all.

"First fresh? I think this name will be changed soon! Hahahaha! ”

……

Fang Xing's first priority at present was to reorganize the Thousand Households of Jubaoshan, and he wanted this small and elite army to play a greater role in the Northern Expedition.

For this reason, Fang Xing went to the barracks for several days in a row, which made those sensitive sergeants feel urgent.

Dong Pi has been running to the military department and the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies in the past few days, striving for more resources.

"How did I become a baggage officer?"

Dong Pi, who was sweating profusely, entered the barracks and saw Fang Xing using a wooden knife to make a move with Xin Laoqi.

said that it was a trick, but it was better to say that Xin Laoqi was feeding Fang Xing.

"Puff puff!"

After slashing more than ten knives in a row, Fang Xing waved his hand and signaled a pause.

Dong Bi took the opportunity to go up and said with a red face: "Mr. Fang, our department is scheduled to set off in seven days to drive for Your Majesty." ”

Fang Xing wiped his sweat for a moment, and then relaxed and said, "This is the glory of my department, tell the brothers." ”

At the same time that Dong Bi told everyone the news, Fang Xing went to check the supplies. (To be continued.) )