Chapter Seventy-Four: Vanilla

Rhubarb didn't go to the restaurant with Wang Po, but with me, and Sanjo also came by the way.

But I don't understand, Rhubarb, who is usually not afraid of heaven and earth, said nothing this time and refused to follow me into the yard, and in the end I dragged its dog legs to get in.

Rhubarb: Why is that person, mother, I don't want to go in!

There is no love in life!

After dragging the rhubarb in, Zhao Jin Ge put down the door and closed the courtyard door.

Rhubarb: It seems that even it is completely finished, blessed by the dog ancestors.

The master looked at the half-dead rhubarb and spoke.

"Little thing, it's kind of interesting, are you afraid of me?"

Rhubarb: Occasionally don't speak.

"Little thing, call twice to listen."

Rhubarb: Even if you don't want to talk, you go away.

"It's autumn, and I kind of want to eat dog meat hot pot, and I heard that it's best to use dog cub meat."

After speaking, he moved his lips with nostalgia, and the meaning was obvious.

Rhubarb: Wang Wang (even not afraid of you, just want to give you face).

"Sure enough, it is a spiritual dog, and this kind of dog meat is the best."

When Rhubarb heard this, he ran to the door like crazy, but the door was closed, so Rhubarb began to scratch the door, but there was a door tethered, and it was all in vain.

In the end, he still resigned himself to lying on the ground, as if life had lost hope.

Rhubarb: Heaven is going to kill me.

Hahahaha, hahahaha.

Seeing this, everyone laughed.

Now, I don't understand what's going on, I'm just the kind of brother tiger.

Rhubarb must be afraid of the master, but he doesn't know what the master has done to the rhubarb.

Li Hu: ......

Yan Ran: ......

"Okay, continue to practice swinging the sword, and the girl will follow, today is one-handed, a hundred strokes of the right hand, and then the left hand, and so on."

"Yes, master."

Rhubarb: It's actually scaring me, I can't afford to mess with others, I'm afraid that you are a shoveler, and you dare to laugh at me.

By the way, it seems that the shoveler can't be provoked, and the master is not there, so now I can only rely on the shovel to protect me.

Alas, why is my life so bitter, when will I meet my destined little.

Next, the master carefully held Sanjo like a baby, and then supervised us.

But this kind of master feels weird, according to the young master, this is not the master's painting style at all.

Rhubarb curled up at the door, trying to reduce his presence.

Rhubarb: I can't even be provoked, I can't be seen.

Three: Meow, you shameless dog, every time you brush your sense of existence, I can only rely on cuteness.

The Sifang Restaurant has three floors, the first floor receives ordinary guests, the second floor is a special private room, and the third floor is a guest room.

The location of the Sifang Restaurant is excellent, the people who come and go during the day are constantly stopped, and the taste of the wine and food is good, and the price is fair, so the business is quite good, and there are not a few empty tables.

Zhao Shi is busy at the counter, not only to be busy receiving guests, but also to record his daily expenses in the ledger.

When the restaurant is busy at noon every day, Wang Ermei will also come to help.

Her tailor's shop is very small compared to a restaurant.

Just leave two people to watch every day, they are all hired by Ermei, and they are also good at making scissors and needlework.

Ermei knew last night that from today onwards, the restaurant will add a pair of chopsticks, but I don't know how the heart is.

But fortunately, with my own mother-in-law, the kind of person who is careful and thoughtful can't get in, even if she gets in, I can let her leave in disgrace.

Ermei rushed to the restaurant to help before lunch.

Xiao Er, who was wiping the table, saw her coming, so he hurriedly flattered her and said, "Sister Ermei, you are here, and the shopkeeper is inside." ”

Ermei asked a little uneasily, for fear that the newcomer would not be able to entertain the guests.

"Yu Xiaoliu, nothing happened in the store today."

Yu Xiaoliu touched his head and thought hard, but still said: "No, Sister Ermei, as soon as the mother-in-law came, the grumpy Chef Guan gave up the stove and let the mother-in-law take charge of the spoon, and Chef Guan's respectful appearance scared us." ”

Of course, Ermei knew her mother-in-law's craftsmanship, and once made a meal for Wang Po to taste, but Wang Po said that it was just a normal level and could be eaten.

At that time, I thought that Wang Po was deliberately embarrassing her, but when I tasted Wang Po's dishes, I realized that in comparison, what she did could indeed only be at an average level.

When the restaurant opened, it was hard to invite a chef in charge, which was Chef Guan.

At that time, Chef Kwan was not only short-tempered, but also had his own personality, and sometimes he didn't even buy the couple's account.

Later, she thought of asking her mother-in-law to kill his majesty.

It's very simple among chefs, everyone cooks the same dish, and whoever is delicious listens to whomever is delicious.

The result can be imagined, after three dishes, Chef Guan was convinced, and he was convinced.

Although his temper has subsided a little now, he is still always scolding the shopkeepers.

"What about the new girl?"

Yu Xiaoliu was a little stupid and said, "Beautiful." ”

Ermei, just give him a brain melon and let him wake up.

"I'm talking about doing things, and there are a few bad maids from the house."

Oh, I think there is.

"I don't know about this, she was arranged by the shopkeeper to receive distinguished guests on the second floor."

"Go get busy."

Next, while Wang Ermei was helping, she was secretly observing the vanilla.

found out that she was indeed a diligent person, but when she was serving food, as long as she saw Wang Po, she always had to say a few words, and it was all nonsense.

And Wang Po had expected it, so she let the herbs keep talking in her ears.

It's noon, and at this time of the day, our dishes are already in the pot, and they will be delivered to us when they are ready.

While I was fantasizing about what to eat for lunch, I suddenly heard the sound of a knocker

Rhubarb: Help is coming, I'm finally going to be saved.

"Zhao Jin went to open the door, and the others cleaned up and prepared for dinner."

I don't know what Rhubarb smelled and became energetic.

Take the bolt of the door, it is Wang Po and Vanilla, one of them carrying a large food box.

"Grandmother, you're here."

"Good boy, let's go inside."

Then, Zhao Jinge closed the door again.

Rhubarb inexplicably fell down again, as if there was still disbelief.

Rhubarb: Master, didn't you come to pick me up, you went in the wrong direction.

Well, that's all over.

Wang Po handed us the food box and told us to solve it ourselves, while Vanilla looked around curiously.

This time, for some unknown reason, everyone ate slowly.

The master smiled beside him without saying a word, and he didn't say anything.

The big yellow eyes watched us eat, and the three were petted by the master, and they could eat on the table just like in the courtyard.

And rhubarb is miserable, and now it seems that no one cares.

The young master said that Rhubarb is a smart dog.

It ran to the feet of the princess, and kept spinning around, whispering.

"By the way, and you, who have no conscience, have left you bones."

Hearing this, the rhubarb's cry became brisk, as if it was going to be faster.