When Shunzi walked into the cyclamen inn, it was already full of people, and in the middle was Zhao Shanpao and a group of people from the Ministry of Supervision, Zhao Shanpao was drinking the Shao wine that Zhao Tianqi brought from the old man and the fruit wine formed by it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The other guests also looked like they were smiling, bragging and slapping in it, and few people noticed Junko's entry, only a few regular customers greeted him.

Bypassing the bustling store, Junko came to the counter, hesitated for a moment, and asked the bookkeeper who was busy, "Where is Brother Qi?" ”

This bookkeeper was invited by Zhao Tianqi when Zhao Shanpao came first, although he is an old gentleman, but he has been immersed in arithmetic for many years, and he can also hold this position well.

The bookkeeper shook his gray beard, glanced at Junzi, and said with a reproachful face: "Oh, you are here, Qi Ge'er is busy in the kitchen, you should go and help him, you must know that we are quite noisy today, and many small and small characters are here." ”

"Who?"

"Go and ask Brother Qi, hey, yes, Twelve, how are you eating......?"

Junzi looked at the business that was gradually becoming lively, licked her lips, thought about it for a while, walked to the kitchen in the back, and saw Zhao Tianqi busy cutting meat.

"Chigoer, what are you doing?"

Zhao Tianqi raised his head from the board, saw that the person who came was Shunzi, and nodded with a frown: "You still know that you came back, I asked you to find someone before, and I didn't see you so active, did you just go out to look for flowers and ask Liu?" I'm so busy that I'm going to tell Zhao Shanpao. ”

"Brother Qi, you're joking, just a few minutes, Junzi's clothes are not enough to take off, how can he go to have fun. However, the name Zhao Shanpao is very familiar...... The head of the Ministry of Inspection? Qi Ge'er, how did you meet him, and you are still telling him books? A hint of embarrassment appeared on Junzi's face, and when she heard Zhao Shancano's name, she deliberately showed a slightly puzzled expression.

Zhao Tianqi patted the pork in his hand and smiled bitterly: "You weren't there just now, it's lively here." ”

It's nothing, and it's idle when you're alone, and as he spoke, Zhao Tianqi told Junzi what had just happened.

Junzi cooperated with a suddenly realized expression: "That's it, but Brother Qi'er, you are quite lucky this time, and I don't know which tendon is twisted in Zhao Shancano's brain, and you actually asked you to tell him a story to analyze the cause and effect." ”

Zhao Tianqi pursed his lips, sent the meat forward, and said to Shunzi: "Yes, this time fortunately, this Zhao Shancang still has a bit of culture, if there is an unreasonable person, then I will be in prison now." ”

"Brother Qi'er has a big life, haha." Junzi hurriedly answered, and said with a somewhat flattering smile: "Junzi will help Qi Ge'er prepare meat!" Hehe, Qi Geer's Dongpo meat is really delicious! ”

Zhao Tianqi looked at Shunzi with a greedy face, and laughed silently, the Chinese nation is really a nation that loves to eat, it is the same in modern and ancient times, it is not tired of eating, and it is not tired of being fine, although the time and space are different, people's feelings about food are the same. I remember which ancient person said that "the people take food as the sky", which is really appropriate.

Zhao Tianqi has been in this cyclamen tavern for some days, Zhao Tianqi has seen the common people in the market, and he has also seen high-ranking officials and nobles, their clothes and manners are very different, but when faced with some delicious dishes, it seems that everyone's reaction is similar.

Shaking his head, Zhao Tianqi let his thoughts return to the flesh.

"Junko, help me cut this meat."

"Okay!" Junko agreed, and got to work quickly.

Because he had already made Dongpo meat once, Shunzi also had some understanding, and he no longer asked questions like last time, and he was full of interest to start Zhao Tianqi.

Looking at Shunzi who was working, a doubt suddenly rose in Zhao Tianqi's heart.

When Zhao Shanpao was making trouble here just now, where did Junzi go?

"Hey, Junko......"

Before Shunzi could answer, a voice suddenly came from outside, interrupting Zhao Tianqi: "Is there any good wine?" We adults want to drink the best of your restaurant! ”

"You go check it out." Zhao Tianqi said to Shunzi.

"Okay, it just happened that this meat was just cut."

Shunzi hurriedly walked out and greeted Zhao Shancano, Zhao Tianqi shook his head, after all, it's not such a big deal, let him go.

Now is not the time to think about this, the important thing is to entertain Zhao Shanpao well, so that he can escape this catastrophe.

Hey, I really couldn't have imagined that in modern times, I would encounter such a thing, and I was almost imprisoned. Zhao Tianqi sighed in his heart, it was really fate.

After a while, Shunko will be back.

"Say hello?" Zhao Tianqi asked without raising his head.

"Okay, this Zhao Shancannon, it's really difficult to serve, Qi Ge'er, what are you going to say later, and then talk about "Journey to the West"?"

"No, I'm going to say something new."

"New? Say what's new? Junko asked curiously, as she put the pork down.

Zhao Tianqi looked at his expression of curiosity and smiled mysteriously: "You'll know when the time comes, I won't tell you now." ”

"It's still a good sale, okay, no matter what Qi Ge'er says, Shunzi is happy to listen, and the big guys are waiting."

The Dongpo meat in the pot already gave off a fragrance, permeating the small kitchen, and Junko couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Zhao Tianqi couldn't help laughing when he saw this, this laughter made Shunzi's old face red, and he was a little embarrassed to wash the vegetables.

Zhao Tianqi walked to the kitchen door and looked into the store, there were already a lot of people here, most of them were regular customers, but there were also some fresh faces, probably because they heard the delicious taste of Dongpo meat, Zhao Tianqi smiled a little narcissistically, at this time Zhao Shancang saw Zhao Tianqi who was standing, and shouted: "I said Zhao shopkeeper, this dish is not served again, I will finish drinking!" ”

"Just come, Lord Zhao, don't be in a hurry, good meat has to catch up with the good heat." Zhao Tianqi heard Zhao Shancano's shouting, stood at the kitchen door calmly, and said painlessly.

Zhao Shancang smacked his lips, stopped talking, and continued to drink.

Although Zhao Tianqi is a storyteller, he really doesn't have this psychological quality, he is a person who is not surprised by changes, standing at the door of the kitchen idlely, not like a storyteller and cooker, but a little smiling at the changes in the country.

This guy is really interesting.

Zhao Tianqi turned around and returned to the kitchen, Shunzi had already washed and cut the vegetables and planned to fry them in the pot, Zhao Tianqi went to see the stewed meat, opened the lid, and the warm and mellow aroma of meat burst out at once, not only filling the entire kitchen, but even smelling outside the kitchen.

A guest peeked out from the door curtain: "Shopkeeper Zhao, when will you be able to eat?" ”

"I didn't see that our shopkeeper was busy, it will be fine right away, you drink first!" Junko smiled smugly and waved her hand to drive the man out.

The guest swallowed, looked at Junko's pretentious appearance, cursed lightly, and retracted his head.

Zhao Tianqi took out the meat and cut it attentively, the taste of the meat is important, but the kung fu of the plate is also essential, if a plate of good meat is messy, the effect is also greatly reduced, and the beautiful and attractive presentation can add a lot of points to a dish.

"This is the so-called color, flavor and flavor, in order to attract people." Zhao Tianqi looked at the Dongpo meat he had placed and sighed.

"Brother Qi'er, you must have read a lot of books, always saying things we don't understand." Junko said admiringly.

"Where, where, it's just to read more miscellaneous books."

Zhao Tianqi said modestly, but he knew in his heart that it was not that they were shallow in knowledge, but that some words were not originally in this era, and it would be strange if they understood.

At the end of the plating, Zhao Tianqi took the plate and sent it to Zhao Shanpao's table, and the other guests were a little unhappy, although you made a mistake and wanted to flatter Zhao Shanpao, but we are also a part of this Bianjing City, how can you favor one over the other, so some people shouted: "Our share?" ”

"Junko, go to the kitchen and serve food to the guests!"

After that, Zhao Tianqi stood behind the desk, and said to everyone in the hall that was gradually filling up seriously: "Today, there are many things, listening to the Journey to the West, I don't have much feeling, it is better to tell you a new book, this book, but it is different from "Journey to the West", it took a night to come up with a history of struggle against the sky, the name of this book is called "Breaking the Sky". ”