Nanchang Street, Fenglin Restaurant.

On the first floor, before noon, more than 30 tables were already seated.

Or talk about poetry, or talk about calligraphy and painting, or laugh about Fengyue. On the south wall, in front of the wooden plaques, the scribes stopped to comment. In the center, two scribes are surrounding a guqin, listening to the melodious sound of a young man in his early twenties dressed in a blue brocade shirt with his ten fingers.

Outside the door, Lin Dong waved his hand and took the lead in stepping into Fenglin Restaurant. Behind him, Tianhao, Jiang Kui, and Wen Wangzhong's father and daughter followed closely.

One is so dark that he can't see clearly, and he can only judge that he is a teenager based on his size. One has a rough face and is frighteningly tall. As soon as Tianhao and Jiang Kui entered the door, they instantly attracted the attention of many people.

A guy greeted him with a smile: "How many guest officers, the first floor or the second floor?" ”

"First floor!" Lin Dong said casually.

"Inside, please!"

Although most of the people on the first floor were literati, not all of them were literati, and the man didn't say much, and immediately led everyone to an empty seat in the middle of the lobby.

After wiping the table top, the guy asked, "What do the guest officers want to eat?" ”

"Here's a fire spirit bird, two catties of green pine beasts, and a pot of good wine, and a few other side dishes." Lin Dong waved his hand.

The guy was stunned, the spirit birds and spirit beasts are very valuable, and if they can afford to eat, they should all go directly to the second floor.

Fortunately, there is no rule that rich people can't eat on the first floor, and the guy quickly came to his senses and said with a smile: "A few later, the wine and food will arrive soon." ”

"It's worthy of Fenglin Restaurant, I thought that the business of Lin Kee Inn was already unbelievable, but I didn't expect that this Fenglin Restaurant was also popular." Wen Wangzhong looked around a few times and was surprised.

"The diners are almost the same, but the profits are very different!" Lin Dong smiled and pointed his finger upwards: "One day's business above is worth a few months' business in the inn." ”

Wen Wangzhong said with a smile: "No wonder I brought Jiang Kui, Shopkeeper Lin originally planned to explore the cooking skills of Fenglin Restaurant!" ”

"It's not all about cooking, to be honest, I'm salivating over spirit beasts, and I've wanted to taste them for a long time." Lin Dong smiled indifferently, the biggest purpose of this trip is neither of these.

Wen Wangzhong seemed to remember something, glanced at the lobby a few more times, and said in a low voice: "But our father and daughter ......"

"Don't worry! How can it be such a coincidence, you haven't been out of the inn for half a month, and it's time to go out to breathe. Lin Dong shook his head and said.

"Hmm!" Wen Wangzhong nodded and didn't say anything, after all, people also had good intentions, so they just had to pay attention to the door and the wooden ladder leading to the second floor, and observe whether there was Zhou Jinchi at any time.

Lin Dong slowly knocked on the table, looking leisurely and complacent. Next to him, Lin Shuang had already returned to the academy, no one was chatting, Tianhao couldn't bear the loneliness, his head turned in all directions, hoping to find something new.

Jiang Kui's eyes flickered, and he looked down at the desktop, as if he was studying something. But occasionally, his gaze would always secretly rise, and after glancing at Wen Ying, he would shrink back like an electric shock.

On the other side, Moon Young was unaware of Jiang Kui's gaze, and all her attention was focused on the table next to her playing the piano. Listening attentively, looking at the ten fingers of the young man in brocade shirt, he was indescribably envious.

As soon as the sound stopped, the admiration continued.

"The small bridge flows smoothly, gently and gently, worthy of Brother Zhao. The piano is good, and the piano skills are even more superb. ”

"Brother Zhao's piano skills have reached the essence of the piano, congratulations!"

"Prizes, prizes!" Zhao Fengjie's face was full of red light, and he smiled and politely greeted everyone: "Brother Zhou's calligraphy is elegant, Brother Wang's poems are easy to come by, and his little piano skills are unbearable!" ”

"Brother Zhao is polite, he should be punished!"

"Yes, yes, I patronized and listened to Brother Zhao playing the piano, but I forgot to order food, it was all Brother Zhao's fault, and I should be punished with a big cup!"

Zhao Fengjie said with a smile: "What's the point of punishing me, I'm having a treat today, everyone has a good drink." ”

"How can Brother Zhao treat you, today's meal, I'll invite!"

"No, no, I was invited by Brother Zhou a few days ago, and I must invite you this time." Zhao Fengjie waved his hand again and again, and when he saw that several people were still arguing, he immediately took out the silver ingot from the placket, and after calling the man, he stuffed the silver into his hand: "Go, good wine and good food are served." ”

Without waiting for the wine and food to be served, the three of them started chatting happily, reciting poems and talking about scriptures, and the liveliness was not inferior to any table in the lobby.

And at Lin Dong's table, whenever he heard the three of them talking about poetry, Wen Ying's eyes rippled, and he secretly memorized the poems he had not seen in the book.

After a short time, the wine and food are served, and the first plate is fragrant.

The guy smiled and said, "Guest officer, this is the green pine beast that the chef in charge of the restaurant is personally cooking, can you try it?" ”

"Okay!"

Lin Dong's index finger moved, and he immediately put a piece into his mouth, which was delicious and fresh, and his mouth was fragrant.

"Eat, eat, everybody."

Tianhao and Jiang Kui stretched out their chopsticks together, but Wen Wangzhong's father and daughter just smiled, and the chopsticks in their hands were clamped towards a plate of braised pork.

"Boss Wen, you guys are really polite." Seeing this, Lin Dong couldn't help but smile and said, "I took advantage of the fire to rob and ask for your seven spirit stones, and if you don't take the opportunity to eat them back, you will lose a lot." ”

The father and daughter looked at each other and smiled, remembering their understanding of Lin Dong for more than half a month, and they were no longer polite.

Lin Dong rubbed Tianhao's head and asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

"Hmm......" Tianhao nodded hurriedly: "It's much more delicious than a few masters baked." ”

"The craftsmanship is really good."

Jiang Kui couldn't help but praise it, and his loud voice instantly attracted the attention of everyone around him.

Jiang Kui was a little stupid, why didn't he forget not to speak.

"I'm not afraid to affect others when I speak so loudly, rude!"

A contemptuous mutter came from the adjacent table.

Lin Dong and the others turned a deaf ear, sweeping the dishes on the table by themselves, Wen Yingqiao's face was slightly red, and she didn't feel a little at ease after hearing any sarcastic words from the three of them.

Outside the door, an old beggar in ragged clothes pulled the door panel, glanced into the lobby a few times, and after making sure that a few guys were busy greeting guests, he stepped into the lobby.

"Huh, why does it stink so much?"

"Yes! Where does the smell come from? ”

"Damn, how did you let the beggar run in?"

"Dude, man, are you still letting people drink?"

Everywhere he passed, there were many complaints, but the old beggar turned a deaf ear, stretched out the broken bowl from the table and shook it a few times.

"Okay, the old beggar hasn't eaten for three days, and there is a three- or four-year-old grandson in the broken cattle pen in the vegetable market......"

Not to mention giving a few copper plates, when the old beggar got close, everyone hurriedly covered their noses and waved away. The smell was unbearable from a distance of several meters, let alone someone who could tolerate him approaching.

The old beggar obviously didn't intend to give up, trembling, begging table by table.

Wen Ying untied the money bag on his body and poured it into his palm, and a small piece of silver and six or seven copper plates were all poured out.

Seeing Wen Ying's behavior, Tianhao and Jiang Kui also reacted, and untied the money bags on their waists one after another.

(Thanks to [Goodbye Ideal] for the tip, o(∩_∩)o~...... ）