Chapter 117: Only Roast Pig's Head
The night is cool, and the crescent moon hangs high.
A strong man looked left and right like a thief.
The night of May is a good time for people in Beijing to have a good time, not to mention this bustling and lively Qingxing Street.
The streets are still full of people and wine flags.
The stalls selling shortbread, fried white sausages, fried wontons, and cold pottery with acacia leaves are all full of people.
The strong man bypassed these and stopped in front of a liquor store.
This wine shop is different, there is not a single sparrow at the door.
Thinking about the euphemistic hint of the female shopkeeper who still had the charm of the day, the strong man showed a smile and strode in.
Hehe, he deliberately brought enough money!
Before he entered the door, the strong man smelled a strange fragrance.
Oh my boy, what kind of fragrance is this?
The strong man hurriedly walked in, and he was stunned when he saw the scene in the lobby.
One table, three people.
There was a long wooden plate in front of one person, and for a moment it was impossible to see what kind of meat was piled on the wooden plate.
But he knew that the smell of meat that made people swallow at the door was from this!
What makes the strong man wonder more is not this.
The three of them were obviously sitting at the same table, but they neither talked nor touched the wine, and they ate a mouthful of meat and a sip of wine, ate a mouthful of meat and drank a sip of wine, and their movements were fast.
If it weren't for the fact that there was such a table of drinkers in the entire lobby, he would have thought that the three of them were sharing a table.
What's even more strange is that around the three of them, there are two male juniors and one female junior, guarding the three diners intently.
The first thought that came to the strong man's mind was: Is it possible that a diner is still worthy of a shopkeeper?
Hearing the movement, the three shopkeepers moved their eyes from the dining table to the door with difficulty, and their faces were struggling.
Go away, reluctantly; It's not appropriate not to greet guests.
Kou'er, who was standing beside Luo Sheng, shook her head helplessly, and walked up quickly: "Guest officer, please." β
knows that the three of them can't do red beans, how can she be reliable.
Looking at the delicate girl standing in front of him, the strong man came back to his senses, and his eyes lit up all of a sudden.
He was wrong, he had just suspected that it was a real liquor store.
The shopkeepers are all so beautiful, how can they be a wine shop!
Chloe led the strange-looking diners to a table and asked with a smile, "What do you want to eat?" β
The strong man couldn't help but glance at the table next to him and asked, "What are they eating?" β
"Roast pig's head."
"Then give me a roast pig's head."
It looks weird and delicious, and even if you go to those bright places, you can't come up and sleep.
You have to eat and drink first......
"A roast pig's head is a hundred taels of silver." Chloe dutifully told the price first, and felt that the new drinker was really strange.
The strong man's tone changed suddenly: "One, one hundred taels? β
Like the drinker who had come in and scared him away, he slapped the table and said angrily, "Why don't you go and grab it?" β
The three people who were eating hard looked at it.
Wei Han took advantage of this gap to take out a snow-white handkerchief, and wiped the corners of his mouth with elegant movements.
One hundred taels of silver is a roast pig's head called robbery?
What is a bowl of noodles with a hundred taels of silver?
He couldn't help but glance at the girl sitting not far from the counter, with an inexplicable expression.
Luo Sheng noticed Wei Han's scrutiny and didn't bother to look at him.
Of course, she is not sitting here interested in the food of the drinkers, let alone bored in the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion.
She just needs to have a drinker in a wine shop to get used to Miss Luo's presence.
Only in this way will she not appear abrupt when she kills King Pingnan and appears in the wine shop.
This wine shop is specially opened for King Pingnan.
Wei Han silently withdrew his gaze and took a sip of wine.
With the roast pig's head is soju, into the throat like fire, but not burning the throat, and when swallowed into the stomach there is a cold aftertaste, just suitable for this summer night.
The diametrically opposed palates blend perfectly, making this wine unobtainable.
Thirty taels of silver for a pot is indeed cheap.
Wei Han's eyes couldn't help but pursue the girl who could make such a good dish and make such a good wine.
In the end, he held back.
Zhao Shangshu had sauce on his beard, and he didn't hear what Kou'er had just offered, so he asked Lin Teng with meat in his mouth, "What's wrong?" β
Lin Teng heard it clearly, and the knife that cut the pig's head meat shook several times, and he was strong enough to cut off a piece of meat.
One-hundred-two!
He lived so big and ate the most expensive roast pig's head!
However, it is also the most delicious roast pig's head......
Lin Teng struggled in his heart, and said calmly: "I didn't hear it clearly. I didn't expect the adults to invite the lowly to eat such delicious wine and food, and the lowly to the adults for a cup. β
What about the roast pig's head for one hundred taels of silver, Lord Zhao is in for a treat......
He didn't mean anything else, Lord Zhao ate so happily, and now he knows how much the price is boring.
Let's keep eating.
The roast pig's head is delicious, and the wine is also delicious, Zhao Shangshu saw Lin Teng toasting, and immediately picked up the wine glass and touched it, leaving the new drinker behind.
He has seen a lot of poor ghosts who can't afford to drink and scream, and it's not worth paying attention to.
Sheng Saburo walked over quickly, his face darkened: "The price is clearly marked, and Tong Su is not bullied." If the guest officer thinks it is expensive, he can not order it. β
At the table of King Kaiyang, he had already ordered three servings of roast pig's head, and he felt sorry for him!
Shi Yan also walked over, with a cold face and did not speak.
With his understanding of the master, there would be at least one more roast pig's head on that table.
When it closes, if it is all sold outβjust the thought of this possibility will cut the little guard's heart.
The female shopkeeper hiding behind the counter was powerless to speak when she looked at this scene.
She has to take a good look at it and see how to be the shopkeeper in the future.
The strong man came for beauty, not for fighting, and when he saw two handsome but tall shopkeepers, his voice suddenly lowered a lot.
"What else to eat?"
Roast pig's head is so expensive, just change it to something else.
Kou Er still smiled like a flower: "There is also a roast pig's head." β
The strong man frowned: "I asked if there were any other appetizers." β
This black-hearted shop, why only pushes the most expensive to customers.
Kou Er still had a smile on her face: "Other appetizers are also roasted pig's heads, and the appetizers prepared by our wine shop today are only roasted pig's heads." Guest, you can see the guests at that table, our roast pig's head is particularly delicious, you are so picky......"
The corners of the strong man's mouth twitched.
Is he picky?
He's too expensive!
"Then a pot of wine and a plate of peanuts."
"A pot of wine is thirty taels of silver, only a roast pig's head." Kou'er found that the shopkeeper was very good and could tell the customer the situation carefully.
The strong man wanted to slap the table again.
Thirty taels for a pot of wine?
If he's not mistaken, the flask on the next table is only palm-high at most!
The female shopkeeper couldn't bear it anymore and walked over and squeezed her away.
"If the guest officer thinks that the price of wine and food is not suitable, it is better to eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles. This is the order, in fact, it is good to eat a bowl of light and smooth Yangchun to face the stomach. β
"Yangchun noodles are five taels of silver for a bowl." Chloe said with a straight face.
She finally saw that it was too expensive.
The strong man wanted to slap the table again, but was angered by the disdain in the eyes of the delicate and lovely shopkeeper.
He took a deep breath and shouted with full breath: "Have a bowl of Yangchun noodles!" β
He has five taels of silver!