Chang'an City, Shijin Building.

On a table by the window on the second floor, Tang Xiu, Pei Cai'er and Wan'er sat down separately.

There are fish, shrimp, lamb chops, stewed chicken, and even cooked beef that is not usually eaten at all, which is the most distinctive hard dishes in the Shijin Building, and almost all the rich businessmen and magnates who come to eat in the Shijin Building are here for these dishes.

On the next few tables, there are young and vigorous scholars, middle-aged scribes who have been a few years old, and some wealthy businessmen dressed in gorgeous clothes, all kinds of people gathered, while talking about the wine in front of the table and the food on the plate, it can be seen that the business of Shijin Building is quite good.

Among all the diners, only Tang Xiu and them were at this table, and after tasting the dishes on the table one by one with chopsticks, they all showed a look of disappointment on their faces.

"Young master, why don't we go back, the slave still prefers the vegetables grown by ourselves in our village."

After being disappointed again and again for several days, Wan'er finally couldn't help but speak out and tell her what she thought in her heart, thinking that there would be countless delicious delicacies when she came out to visit Chang'an, but as a result, none of the meals cooked by these famous restaurants in Chang'an City could compare to a plate of green vegetables fried in the Tang Mansion, let alone the chicken soup and fish soup stewed by the young master himself.

As a pure foodie, Wan'er was very disappointed, because of the loss on the tip of her tongue, even the excitement and excitement when she first came to Chang'an gradually precipitated, and she wanted to go home.

Tang Xiu glanced at the little girl, ignored her, sandwiched a piece of beef, took a sip of strong tea, and looked comfortable.

Speaking from the heart, the dishes of this food brocade building are already good, they are all pure natural condiments and ingredients, green and pollution-free, compared with the broiler, chicken, pork, mutton and beef cattle that can be released in one or two months in later generations, the food here is already a rare delicacy.

There is no gutter oil, there are no chemical hormones of this kind and that, pure primitiveness, what is there not to be satisfied with?

Seeing that Tang Xiu didn't speak, Pei Cai'er reprimanded Wan'er softly: "What are you talking about, we have only arrived in Chang'an for two days, and we haven't taken a good look yet, why do you want to go back?" ”

"These dishes are also good, more than one grade higher than Dingxianglou and Xiangmanlou, you, it's just your mouth to feed Diao! Didn't you eat everything when you couldn't even eat meat before? ”

"Got it, miss." Wan'er hung her head and sighed lightly: "It's a pity that all the watermelons brought on the road have been eaten, otherwise it's not bad to eat some watermelons." ”

After speaking, Wan'er picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth with a painful face, and swallowed the meat piece into her stomach like drinking a bitter potion.

Tang Xiu glanced at her and shook his head lightly, Pei Cai'er said it well, Wan'er, this girl is indeed eating her mouth, and she is becoming more and more picky like those gourmets who are used to eating food in later generations, she is not palatable, she would rather starve to death, I am really worried that this girl will get anorexia in the future.

Everyone likes food, but everything has to have a degree, and it's not good after that.

Tang Xiu picked up the soup spoon and drank a sip of chicken soup, and tasted it carefully, compared to the 'Qi Enhancement and Yuan Soup' he made when he was in Taiyuan, it was indeed far inferior, but compared to the chicken soup made by ordinary people, it was already very good, the original taste, the fresh fragrance of the chicken was boiled out, and condensed into the essence of this bowl, no wonder this food brocade building can be ranked in Chang'an City, which is full of merchants.

Pei Cai'er also took small bites of the food on the table, she was not as picky as Wan'er, as long as she could fill her stomach, she could also eat the ordinary green soup and rice very sweetly, not to mention the delicious food made in this big restaurant.

Tang Xiu didn't drink alcohol, so they didn't call wine at this table, in addition to the rice dishes, there was also a pot of freshly brewed tea for them to drink.

Wan'er poured herself a cup with a pot, and poured two sips of the tea despite the temperature of the tea, and the piece of chicken choked her.

"Young Master," Wan'er patted her chest, feeling that the thing stuck in her throat was finally swallowed, and then she opened her mouth and said to Tang Xiu: "How about you say that our Tang Mansion will also open a restaurant in Chang'an in the future?" With the dishes in our house, all these restaurants in Chang'an City have to stop eating......"

The word "rest" was learned by Wan'er from Tang Xiu, and the more you taste, the more flavorful it becomes, especially when you put it here, it is like a stroke of genius.

"Cut, sit in the well and watch the sky!" Tang Xiu hadn't answered yet, but a disdainful sneer came from the table next to him, "I also know where the hillbilly came from, I don't know much, but my tone is not small, it's really ridiculous......"

"Yes, yes! This is one of the funniest jokes I've heard this year," someone immediately echoed: "Those who know people are wise, and those who know themselves are clear, it seems that there are really many people in this world who have no self-knowledge, and they dare to say that all the restaurants in Chang'an City are compared, which is really ridiculous!" ”

Tang Xiu raised his head and glanced at the two of them, the two of them were in their twenties, gorgeously dressed, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short, and now they were all playing their table with disdain.

The first to laugh at them was the short, thin man, whose body like a hemp rod looked very thin, and he could probably be blown away by a gust of wind. Later, it was the tall fat man who added to the fire, with a wide body and a fat body, a fat face, no neck, and his head and upper body were like two round balls connected by a large and a small one.

Two people with a lot of character.

Tang Xiu glanced at the table in front of them, the dishes were the same as they called, five meat and one vegetable, but they ordered two portions of each dish, and now these ten dishes have also been eaten by them, especially the two servings of chicken soup, not to mention that the chicken is all gone, and even the soup has been drunk.

Two more full foodies.

Tang Xiu shook his head lightly, although he was a little surprised by the amazing taste of these two foodies, but he didn't have the heart to reason with them, never argue with foodies about the quality of a certain food, unless you can come up with food that can completely satisfy their taste, this is Tang Xiu's previous experience in dealing with foodies.

Tang Xiu didn't lack delicious things, but he didn't want to take them out.

"I ......"

Seeing Wan'er open her mouth to refute, Tang Xiu's eyes widened: "Wan'er, shut up!" ”

"I ...... But they ......" Wan'er opened her mouth, her little face was flushed, but seeing Tang Xiu's glare, and the young lady didn't mean to speak for her, she finally lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Yes, young master." ”

"Shrunken turtle!" "Coward!"

Seeing that Tang Xiu didn't respond, the two of them, one fat and one thin, glanced at Tang Xiu with disdain at the same time, and none of the girls had the courage and cowardice.

"Young Master!" Wan'er clenched her fists and couldn't help but scream again.

"What's the matter with you? It's not you. Tang Xiu glared at Wan'er again, and scolded, "Eat your meal!" ”

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