Chapter Eighty-Nine: Charcoal Burning Conch (Part II)

Han Chuan also wore an apron, opened the curtain with one hand, and wiped it on the apron with the other.

Although she was timid, she did not have the cheekiness to let the old man charge forward.

was interrupted by Pei Laoqi's table, the restaurant was quiet, everyone looked at the lively place, one or two tables came with their wives, the ladies may have different makeup, but now the look on their faces is magically the same - full of eagerness and nervous concentration. In this way, no one noticed that there was an extra person in the cloister behind the shadow wall.

Han Chuan has a collection of seafishy smell, scallion oil, and various spice flavors, and his clothes have not changed, although they are clean, but the bib is dotted with oil, standing all night to cook, and it is inevitable that he will be a little tired between his eyebrows and eyes without powder.

But even with this bit of exhaustion, the little lady in front of her is also moving and beautiful.

Beautiful unlike any of the ladies.

It is a combination of mild and vivid under the fireworks of the market, the facial features are very light, the slender eyebrows and eyes, the delicate and straight nose, the well-defined lips, in a natural and small slap face, both like a beautiful plant, like an orchid that grows independently next to the cold pine and cypress.

The person who provoked the trouble raised his eyebrows lightly at Pei Qilang, gave a thumbs up to the table with his hand, and made a two-word lip shape in his mouth, "Good-goods-", to appreciate the brother's vision.

Mama Zhong saw it.

Angry that his chest hurt, his hand slapped the square table again, "Put some respect on your lips!" ”

The man laughed, glanced at Pei Qilang's face, and opened his mouth, "Grandma, you take care of your body carefully." "The eyes are rolling around, there is only an old lady, a little girl, and a boy who can't speak, why are they here? He's clear! Don't you just want to force this proprietress to enter the house and be small? No matter how bad it is, the reputation of this boss lady stinks, and there is nowhere to go in the future, won't it become Pei Laoqi's bag? It's good to be an outer room, it's good to play with it, and I'm happy with Lao Qi.

Why did you just ask him to come forward?

The reason is simple.

Pei Laoqi still wants to hug the beauty, these things that offend people can't be done by themselves. However, the uncle of the Pei family is his top boss in Jin Wuwei, and he inherited Zuyin from a broken house in the suburbs of Beijing to come to Jin Wuwei, so he naturally hugged his thighs and ate when he had a mouthful of food.

The man smiled, tapped the edge of the bowl with chopsticks in his hand, "Shopkeeper, you can be regarded as coming out." ”

Han Chuan also smiled and nodded, didn't look at Pei Laoqi, looked at the man, "You said that the food in the restaurant is not delicious?" ”

The man poured a plate of chicken slices and fresh walnuts on the ground little by little, and grinned, "Your walnuts are bitter, and the chicken slices are old. The man crooked his mouth, put the empty plate on the table, and swung his finger back, "My brother said that the food in this shop is delicious, and he gave this proprietress jewelry, rouge gouache, and came to reward every day, I will try it today, it turns out that it is nothing more than that!" ”

Everyone looked at Han Chuan's eyes, which was quite ambiguous.

So it's here...

The main one is chasing the girl... The girl has been hanging on to it...

The Lord is in a hurry now, right?

Xiao Shuang'er burst into tears all of a sudden, screaming with teeth and claws, "You talk nonsense! You are talking nonsense! He insisted on sending it, but our shopkeeper never confiscated it! It is said that three taels of silver for a meal is three taels of silver! Not a penny more than that! ”

Xiao Shuang'er's voice was so sharp that she shouted back with a crying voice, and no one could hear what she said!

The man clasped his hands on his chest and squinted his eyes at Han Chuan, "My brother comes to eat every day, and the shopkeeper talks to my brother every day, why is there no word now?" The man smiled maliciously and looked around, his voice was very low, and it seemed very ambiguous, "Is it because there are many people now, and some words are inconvenient to say?" Have to wait until the lonely man and widow are in the same room, and those words can be easily spoken? ”

Some diners burst out laughing.

Little Shuang'er screamed in horror, wiped away her tears and rushed over to die with the man.

Han Chuan's eyebrows calmly reached out and grabbed the back collar of Xiao Shuang'er, and lifted the little girl back like a kitten, raised his head and smiled, "This diner, are you done?" ”

The atmosphere is almost set off.

The purpose was also achieved.

The man half-raised his eyebrows, which was considered an acknowledgement.

Han Chuan stuffed Xiao Shuang'er into Mama Zhong's arms, walked over in a few steps, glanced at the leftovers on the table, picked up a pot of fish belly stewed oxtail with one hand, raised his hand and buckled it again, and a cup of finished clear soup was buckled on the top of the man's head!

The man's pupils dilated suddenly, and before he could call, he heard the little girl's soft voice, "If you talk nonsense, you won't be angry." ”

Through the sticky soup, he gradually saw Han Chuan's expression become serious, and the volume also increased, "You shouldn't have poured the hard-earned dishes on the ground for no reason!" Not to mention that the food is not delicious! That plate of chicken slices with fresh walnuts, the chicken slices are made by hammering the chicken breast into thin slices! You say fresh walnuts are bitter? Bitter fart! ”

Han Chuan couldn't hold back, and rushed out of his mouth to and pee fart, "Peel off the green walnut shell, peel the nail shell and turn it over!" Why are fresh walnuts bitter?! Because the outer layer of skin is not torn clean, it will be bitter! Tear that fresh walnut whiter than your face! How dare you think the fresh walnuts are bitter!? ”

Xiao Shuang'er looked at his shopkeeper with teary eyes.

So, where is her shopkeeper angry?

Han Chuan still had the smell of oxtail left on his hands, and when he raised his hand, he slapped the man's face away, looked at Pei Qilang, and said in a very calm tone, "You have come to eat every day for the past two months, and those who know praise our restaurant for being delicious, and those who don't know think that the cook in your mansion is dead." You're not stupid and you're not stupid, what do you want now? You just say, don't clean up these useless, plain tarnishing the name of 'Shi Xian'! ”

This was an unexpected reaction from Pei Qilang.

Pei Qilang laughed out loud, stroking his palms while laughing, "Interesting!" It's so interesting! ”

Han Chuan looked at him quietly.

Pei Qilang straightened his clothes and stood up, "You have eaten all the spicy, smelly, sour, and salty foods you have made in the past two months." I thought it was a love affair between you and me. ”

Love your fucking fun.

Han Chuan frowned slightly, what did this person think?

There's something wrong with it that makes you think so, right?

Pei Qilang put his hands behind his back, and he could see the habits of the gentleman brother when he looked at the back, "Since the shopkeeper asked, then he also said it." Pei Qilang paused, this affair was the icing on the cake for the man, but the woman was ruined, and smiled, "A certain person who has not yet married, is the shopkeeper willing to enter the door of my marquis's mansion?" ”

The eyes in the cloister are not alarmed, like a sinking dead well.

Han Chuan opened his mouth and said, "Since it is a marriage proposal, a wife of a hired person, and a concubine of a sponsor, why didn't Pei Langjun ask the matchmaker to swear an oath?" ”

It's not a welcoming room, what kind of matchmaker oath do you want?

Pei Qilang was stunned.

Han Chuan smiled clearly, "Pei Langjun originally wanted to take in the concubine room?" ”

Before Pei Qilang could speak, a loud sound of broken porcelain was heard in the hall!

With a lift of his hand, he smashed a teacup to the ground!

The teacup shattered into countless porcelain tiles in response!

Han Chuan's face was very heavy, and he finally didn't smile, and his voice was raised very high, with a hint of unacceptable bearing, "Although my son is not talented, he is also an innocent and serious person - face everyone, I swear that I will not be a concubine in this life!"

"If this oath is broken, this body will be like this broken porcelain splinter! Eternal life and eternal life will suffer from decay and cracking, and life and life will not be complete! ”