There are not many people in the hall who think like Dahan, and there are also many people who want to order a dish, and see that Dahan spoke up in advance.

The others also followed suit, ordering a lot of dishes in twos and threes.

Xiao Er on the side, who was instructed, turned around, and his face smiled.

The shopkeeper next to him was making a calculation, and this plate was full of meat dishes.

can make a lot of money, the shopkeeper has decided that when the storyteller comes down, he must pay more than usual.

Just because he made so many people want to talk at noon today, he brought him a lot of money, and he is a person who can gather wealth!

The voice of Mr. Storyteller on the stage has been almost covered by the sound of adults ordering food below, and Mr. Storyteller looked at the diners below happily, knowing that his salary would be more today.

didn't bother the people below, happily drank a sip of tea to moisten his throat, waited for everyone to calm down for a while, and then told the following story.

"Old man." The storyteller followed the voice.

I saw that in the private room above, the son wearing an emerald robe leaned against the window and looked down, and the little girl next to him was born.

"My son-in-law asks you, do you remember what the mushroom you ate looked like at that time? What is your name? ”

Everyone heard the voice of the little girl, and they all gradually calmed down, waiting for Mr. Storyteller's answer, thinking that if it was easy to find, he would find some himself, even if he didn't have the skill of a food idiot, he couldn't make the tempting taste that Mr. Storyteller said. But make your own and try it, and it shouldn't taste too bad. It's a big deal to try a few more times, and it's not bad for the money anyway.

This little old man still remembers it, because this mushroom grows in the bamboo forest and accompanies the bamboo forest. Therefore, the place calls him bamboo fungus, the shape is slightly like a reticulated dry white snake skin, with a dark green mushroom cap, a snow-white cylindrical stipe, a pink egg-shaped fungus tray, and a delicate white mesh skirt at the top of the fungus stalk spreads down from the fungus cover, so the people also call him the bamboo girl, the snow fairy. ”

"Your people are quite interesting, they call a mushroom a bamboo girl snow skirt fairy. I'm curious if I can afford it. The man, who had never been silent on the side, suddenly burst out laughing.

"This is a little old man, don't dare to lie to the son. This bamboo fungus is indeed very beautiful, and the little old man has shallow knowledge, but it is the first time he has seen this flowering mushroom. ”

"Oh? Will it bloom again? "The man came interested.

"Exactly." After hearing Mr. Storyteller's answer, the man pondered for a moment and suddenly asked him.

"Can you draw?"

"The little old man is not talented, he will only draw it roughly, and he is afraid of provoking the son's dislike. However, Xiao Lao'er has some sun-dried bamboo fungus at home, which can also be seen carefully by the son. ”

"That's sun-dried bamboo fungus, but what has changed? What's the difference? The upstairs boy asked.

"It's not that different in shape. It's just that it's harder and harder, so it's easy to preserve. The storyteller replied below.

"Old gentleman," a female voice came from upstairs. "How many bamboo fungus do you have left? My girl wants to buy some. ”

"I can't bear the girl's voice, Mr. ......" Before the storyteller finished speaking, he was snatched by the little guy across the door.

"Hey, what's the matter with you girl? Obviously, my son-in-law asked first, why did you suddenly run out and grab the road? The little guy saw that the things in his hand were about to be snatched by others, and hurriedly questioned the maid at the opposite door.

Yue Su smiled, for him, the level of this little guy in front of him was too low! As soon as I heard this, he was a straightforward guy who rarely argued with others, and he was more tender than himself.

"What are you talking about? Since the gentleman's family has bamboo fungus, it is necessary to have the idea of selling it. Then we are all buyers, as long as you haven't paid the price yet. That thing still belongs to the gentleman, and he can sell it to whoever he wants. How can it be said that we rob it? We're just going to pay first. ”

That little guy can't talk about the moon element with a sharp mouth. glared at Yuesu fiercely. "You! Unreasonable! ”

To be honest, Yuesu has lived for so long, and after so many years, it is the first time she has met such a fun child, obviously she is about the same age as herself, and the result is still so interesting, very immature. Seeing that this little guy was so good, Yuesu couldn't help but tease him.

"Why am I unreasonable? This freedom of buying and selling, naturally, the old gentleman can sell to whomever he wants. If you want to blame it, you are to blame, you think so much, and you refuse to pay. ”

"You! You! You! The little guy on the other side was so angry that his face was flushed. The diners downstairs also watched the bustle above.

"Okay, Zhumo, the girl just bought some. And not all. Old gentleman. How many bamboos do you have at home? Can you give it evenly? "The son, who was originally leaning against the window, really couldn't look down on his own stupid little guy, so he broke up the rivalry between the two, and the province's own little guy was bullied too badly.

The storyteller who couldn't interject before. Now there is finally a chance to answer.

"Yes, now is a good time for the bamboo fungus to come out, the son of the little old man is filial, knowing that I usually have this mouthful, so he brought a lot of dried bamboo fungus back from his hometown. As long as the two nobles don't want to buy too much at once. At that time, the taste of fresh taste, Xiao Lao'er still evenly produced two amounts. ”

In the end, Yue Rusu and the unknown son. Some of them were ordered by one person, and most of the rest were asked by the restaurant shopkeeper who saw the needles.

After a while, they were full of wine and food, and after the meal, the leisurely crowd did not leave. Sitting at his table in twos and threes, a few plates of appetizers, peanuts. Waiting for the next story from Mr. Storyteller.

Although the story of the previous food addict is not very good, but he said that the food he cooked is really mouth-watering, and I don't know if it is the food addict's craftsmanship is good, or the gentleman in the hall is too tempting.

Speaking out of their hearts, those who value people in twos and threes have almost eaten and are preparing for the next performance.

With a slap of the auxiliary ruler, everyone's voices gradually became quieter. In the lobby of the restaurant, it no longer looks so noisy. Talking about the heart, the loud voice began to spread in all directions.

"We just talked about the food addiction, the food addict is wonderful, the action is uncertain, and the obsession with soup and vegetables, so it is called a food addict by everyone. And that's next. We're going to talk about the remaining one of these two idiots, the doctor! ”

"As the name suggests, healer, healer! Since there is a doctor as the title, it is natural that he also walks the world with medical skills. In this river and lake! There is a saying. Don't offend children, don't offend the elderly. Don't offend the doctor, otherwise, when you get up in the morning, you are restless at night, and when you are injured, it is this doctor who sells you, and you are still grateful to people! ”