The king's worries were not superfluous.

In previous years, from noble ladies and nobles, to commoner girls, and even palace maids and maidservants, they all attached importance to what they didn't want. As is the case in Beijing, on the day of the Tu Yu Festival, there must be many schedules set from top to bottom, and the people who set the schedule are from top to bottom, which can be the magnates of the heavenly family or private businessmen. The nobles of the family often fight for the six arts, and the ordinary civilian girls participate in some folk competitions, most of which are popular and playful competitions.

To say that on the day of the Tu Yu Festival, nothing is wrong without them in the Drunken Immortal Building, on this day, the Drunken Immortal Building is basically overcrowded, and most of them are high-ranking officials and nobles, and those ordinary diners can't book a seat at all.

But no matter how many people there are, no matter how full they are, they will not be busy participating in any schedule setting!

Chef Liu was unmoved, he paid homage to this master today...... No, to be exact, I have already worshipped, Miss Zhou is his master!

Hard doesn't work, soft comes on. Shopkeeper Wang finished browsing the requirements on the paper, and said patiently: "Miss Zhou wants to set up two competitions in the Drunken Immortal Building, one for cooking skills and one for food consumption...... Moreover, in addition to the folk competition, there is also a ...... among the nobles of the capital family"

Before the shopkeeper Wang finished speaking, Chef Liu was already sweating profusely, Master, she, wasn't she joking?

Although the drunken immortal building is a unique restaurant in the capital, it is not enough to squeeze into the ranks of the imperial businessmen, and it is good to hold a private event, what qualifications do you have to squeeze into the ranks of the powerful and have fun with them?

Good! Even if they pass five levels and squeeze in six generals, how can those noble ladies of the family who have never touched the spring water with their fingers willing to be contaminated with fireworks and food?

Good! Even if the ladies of the family are whimsical and willing to show their hands in cooking, what about the second scene? Those nobles of the family who are eager to drink ** every day for the sake of beauty and figure, are willing to compete in the amount of food in public?

Good! Just as if they are all crazy, they are willing to be used as rice buckets! So, what should they get as a prize for the leader of the Drunken Immortal Building?

The owner of the drunken fairy building, Hu Duojin, was a fortune teller, and when he reached Hu Duojin's father's generation, he opened a tavern instead, and gradually set foot in the field of food.

Chef Liu straightened his hair anxiously.

"Qingxi'er, what are you doing with your eyebrows?" When Chef Liu was struggling, he suddenly caught a glimpse of their drunken immortal building's most festive-looking running hall, and Qingxi'er was signaling to the king's shopkeeper and hurriedly changed the topic.

Shopkeeper Wang hurriedly walked out of the door as if he understood something, and hurriedly came back after a while, and suddenly said: "What Miss Zhou said, we all agreed to the Drunken Immortal Building." ”

The serious and calm expression made people deeply suspicious, and even Zhou Hexi, who had always been calm, was confused.

"Just now, our owner sent someone to spread the word that Da Liu can worship Miss Zhou as a teacher, which is a blessing that he has cultivated in three lifetimes, and it is also a rare fortune for us to meet in a hundred years in Zuixian Building, so the owner has responded to all the three conditions proposed by Miss Zhou, and promised to work hard to cooperate with Miss Zhou and do the best. Our proprietor also said that Zuixianlou was going to open a branch in Wuzhong, and when he came back from Wuzhong, he would have a special banquet for Miss Zhou. ”

There is no such person as Hudojin in the memory of the original owner. However, when the goal was achieved, Zhou Hexi didn't think much about it, and said "It's good to say, say it's good".

Seeing that the sun was going down, she should go back to the nest after a day of wandering, so she instructed Chef Liu to make a few meat dishes and pack the pot of mille-feuille butter cakes.

Chef Liu responded to the fart.

When she left the Tianzi private room, Zhou Hexi always felt that there were a pair of eyes staring at her somewhere, but when she inspected carefully, she didn't find anything abnormal.

When he went out, Zhou Ping'an, who had exhausted his patience early, immediately greeted him, and Zhou Hexi threw the bag of butter cakes to him, "Are you hungry?" ”

"No, the little one ate three bowls of wontons at a nearby stall."

"Hey, Zhou Ping'an, guess what I ate with tortoiseshell in the Drunken Immortal Tower?" Xu has experienced the loss of the eldest lady in the dungeon, and the agate is now considered a friend of life and death no matter how Zhou Ping'an looks at it, so her words are more lively than before, and when she speaks, she also pushed the tortoiseshell that was stunned, but the other party did not respond.

"Butter cakes should be eaten hot." Zhou Hexi signaled that Zhou Ping'an could eat cakes while driving.

Onyx: "......"

Don't take such a bully! She ate a total of one butter cakes, and now Zhou Ping'an is holding a big bag, he is eating, and they are watching......