"Smack!" Rong Ruo stepped on the ground with one foot, stepped on the stool he was sitting on just now, and slapped the table with his hand with force.

"Bang, bang!" The enthusiastic Xiao Erzheng helped Rong Ruo's hand pour water after this sudden stroke, and he was so frightened that the kettle fell directly on the table, and then had a close contact with the dishes on the table, making a series of sounds.

"Guest officer, what are you ......" Xiao Er didn't know why, laughed with him, bent down and whispered to each other.

"Yuxianglou is it! Didn't you say that you are the largest restaurant in town, and you are embarrassed to claim to be the first in this cooking? ”

Secretly shook his hand that was a little numb, and Rong Ruo asked arrogantly.

In the previous life, Rong Ruo didn't smash other people's fields, but it was all for a reason, and now it was the first time that she was unreasonable, but fortunately, she has always been thick-skinned enough, so she still acted hard.

"The guest officer is not satisfied with the food?" Xiao Er looked at the leftovers on the table and straightened his waist.

I have seen the debts, and there are many people who run orders, but he is so righteous and cheeky to find faults, he has been a shopkeeper for many years, and it is the first time he has encountered it.

This guest officer looked handsome and graceful, but he didn't expect this skin to be strong enough.

"If you are not satisfied, call your shopkeeper!" Rong Ruo also glanced at the table along Xiao Er's line of sight, and a trace of shame rose to her cheeks, but she was pressed down again in an instant, and now is not the time to talk about face.

Rong Ruo hadn't eaten wild game since she met the man in black in the back mountain, and to be honest, today's meal was the best meal she had in more than three years since she came here, but it was still much worse than her craftsmanship.

Therefore, after eating, Rong Ruo dared to find fault so confidently.

In the railing on the second floor, a young man in white was drinking alone, and when he heard the movement, he turned his head to look at the scene downstairs, the corners of his mouth hooked, just waiting to watch a good show.

In a private room on the other side of the upper floor, there happened to be a window facing the location of the hall, and when the two people sitting opposite each other heard the movement, they stopped their tea and turned their heads to look at the window.

"Uncle, someone has come to your territory to smash the field!" Shangguan Liu looked at Yao Wenjie with a playful tone.

Yao Wenjie was still reprimanding him just now, he shouldn't have taken risks alone, he should have informed him when he came to his territory, but in the blink of an eye, someone came to slap Yao Wenjie in the face.

"I want to see who is so bold!" Yao Wenjie touched his nose, and his face was a little unbearable.

"Squeak!"

Rong Ruo heard the voice, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a man in his twenties wearing a dark green brocade robe, standing in the private room on the second floor, looking at him through the window.

This glance, although it was dull, Rong Ruo still saw a chill in it.

This person looked gentle and elegant, but those eyes seemed to be able to see through everything sharply, which made Rong Ruo feel a little guilty in his heart, this person's reaction has nothing to do with this restaurant, should he be the boss!

Rong Ruo muttered in her heart, but her face was still the same dissatisfied look just now, no matter who he was, she didn't really come to smash the field anyway, she came to give money.

"This son, I don't know what kind of dish is not to your liking, the old man immediately asked people to redo it!"

An old man in a gray robe stepped forward and asked with a humble and arrogant attitude.

Usually, if someone makes trouble, they will beat people with a slash and a beating, and then blast them out, but today, the dishes ordered by Rong Ruo are not ordinary small amounts, and Xiao Er can't be the master, so he has to call the shopkeeper to deal with it.

"You're the shopkeeper, so do you have the final say here?" Rong Ruo looked like a teacher asking for sin.

The shopkeeper glanced at the position of the window on the second floor without a trace, and then nodded and replied: "Yes, the little old man has done the master!" ”

After speaking, after taking a look at this son in front of him, the shopkeeper had a headache, why didn't this Buddha come early or late, but chose to come to the door in the past few days when the master was here?

Originally, if you hold on for a few more days, the main family is about to leave, but now it's good, after this son staged such a play, the main family said that it was because he managed the salary he wanted to mention, and eighty percent of it was in vain.

Thinking that the silver that was about to arrive slipped away like this, the shopkeeper looked at Rong Ruo with obvious resentment in his eyes.

Rong Ruo didn't know the shopkeeper's thoughts, just looking at the shopkeeper's eyes, he knew that he had guessed correctly, the man on the second floor was indeed the boss.

"Okay, since you can call the shots, I'll talk to you."

Rong Ruo didn't ask what the reaction of the people on the second floor was, anyway, she had already been released today, so let's talk about it later.

"Look at this elbow of yours, it's fat and greasy, and the taste is so bland that it's hard to swallow." Rong Ruo pointed to the elbow that had already been eaten by himself, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he was picking fault with other chefs.

"Poof!" After listening to Rong Ruo's words, the man in white on the railing on the second floor didn't hold back a sip, and turned his head to squirt out the wine he had just drunk downstairs.

"Sorry, I didn't hold back for the next moment, you continue!" The man in white looked at Shang Rongruo's resentful gaze and clenched his fists.

Rong Ruo knew that he couldn't be timid at the moment, otherwise if he was beaten and thrown out, it would be a shame to throw him thousands of years ago.

"Also, this rib, is it eaten by people, it's so hard to chew!"

A plate of bones that had been gnawed to the bottom was pressed by the kettle that Xiao Er had hit just now, only a small half was exposed, and it couldn't wait to hide under the table, and I don't know who ate it just now and ate them one by one without an image.

......

"What does the boy want?" The shopkeeper listened to Rong Ruo's useless batch of several good hard dishes in their restaurant, and there was a sign from the master's family, so he directly asked Rong Ruo what he wanted.

"I don't want to do anything, I just have itchy hands, I want to borrow the kitchen of your restaurant, after I use it, let's talk about it again!"

The shopkeeper has already done it, as long as Rong Ruo dares to repay the account, he will immediately give her some color preparation, and the silver that will arrive soon will be mixed up by Rong Ruo, and he will not let him get angry, is it possible to suffocate his little old man?

It's just that what did he hear, isn't it that he is old and has bad ears?

The shopkeeper opened his mouth and pressed down the word "person who was about to exit" and changed it to: "Dog, take this son to the back kitchen!"

"It turns out that I don't eat white rice, I thought that in the current world, even those who eat white rice are so confident!" The white-clothed man on the second floor waved his hand, and a folding fan on the table stretched out in his hand.

"Let Childe see and smile, Childe continue!" The shopkeeper clenched his fist upstairs, then looked at the window where no one was gone, and turned to go back to work.

Rong Ruo arrived in the back kitchen, looked at the accessories on the table, and saw that she had most of the accessories, and she felt more confident in her heart.

"All go out, I don't call, don't let in!" After Rong Ruo turned around, she raised her voice and began to drive people away, in case someone steals the teacher when she can cook, then her efforts will not be in vain.