The Murong family in Dianzhou has stood for a hundred years, and it has a deep foundation, although it is not possible to say that it is rich and rivals the country, but the rich side is certain. In Gangneung City alone, there are many houses and shops that are his family's property.

Murong Xi was born rich and noble, accustomed to fine clothes and jade food, and he was intelligent and intelligent, and he was able to learn from his father's family, and he had been smooth sailing for 20 years, and he had never encountered a single hurdle. It would be hard for him to let him eat in this noisy place today.

"Snort, people can eat, but you can't eat, are you a prince and grandson." Du Mei rolled her eyes.

The man was already very discerning, and cleaned up a table in the back, avoiding some people a little. He led Du Mei over, and Murong Xi saw that the elegant room was hopeless, and he was unwilling to refuse, so he had to follow.

"What are the names of these dishes?" Du Mei secretly wondered in her heart. She looked at the menu that said "Birds Returning to the Nest, Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon...... which was completely unrecognizable.

"You're a guest, come and have a little bit." Du Mei raised her eyes and glanced at Murong Xi and pushed the menu to him. This guy looks like a rich man, and he must have come to this kind of place often.

"You are the master, I am the guest, and the guest is as the lord pleases." Murong Xi is such a smart person, he sat down and drank a cup of tea, and naturally figured out who couldn't get along with him, and why he couldn't get along with him.

"Well, lo and behold, we have a new way to eat it in our store." The guy is the best at observing words and feelings, and he is busy recommending to Du Mei the dishes that the people at the table next to him are eating.

There were seven or eight people at that table, each with a small charcoal stove in front of them, a small pot on the stove, the thick soup in the pot was boiling, and all kinds of raw food were placed on the table. Pork, beef and mutton are cut as thin as silk handkerchiefs, all kinds of fish balls, meatballs, chicken meatballs, tofu balls, everything, tofu, bean skin, dried tofu are changed to a good knife, all kinds of vegetables are also washed and cut into sections.

There were two bowls in front of each of them, a small one for the mixed sauce and the other for the cooked food. I saw those people throw their favorite food into their respective soup pots, but after a few breaths, they lifted the discolored food, dipped it in the sauce, and stuffed it into their mouths to chew.

Because the food was just taken out of the pot, it was very hot, and while they were eating, they inhaled the cold air, and they were sweating until they were eating, and they were still reluctant to drop the chopsticks, which seemed to be really delicious.

"Okay, we're here too." Dume was attracted to this particular way of eating.

"You can't eat this!" Murong Xi was so angry that he almost jumped to his feet, this meal had been completely deviated by the second kick, this was not the first meal he wanted to eat with Du Mei!

"It's late, I just asked you to order, don't you not order." Du Mei glanced at him.

"This ...... Good. "Let it go,Murong Xi gritted his teeth and said.

"What do you want?" The guy asked.

"One serving as they do, enough for two to eat." Du May glanced at the table next to her. What tastes good in a store depends on what the regulars eat.

"Okay. The sauce is over there, I'll take you there, you can choose whatever flavor you want. The man closed the menu and gestured to the table where the sauce was placed.

"Do you have any taboos?" Du Mei asked Murong Xi.

"No, what you eat, I eat." Murong Xi raised a smiling face, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth and shallow dimples.

The man took Du Mei to the seasoning table, gave a brief introduction, and turned around to receive the next wave of guests.

These condiments are divided

Don't use the jar, there are various seasoning names written on the outside of the jar, Du Mei still saw so many seasonings for the first time, she opened the lid and looked at them one by one.

After reading the twenty jars, Du Mei remembered that the sauce had not been matched. She busily picked a few of the jars, stirred the sauce together, sniffed it under her nose, felt that the taste was thinner, and added some pickled leek flowers and hot sauce.

The dishes had come up one after another, and the two small charcoal stoves were also lit, and the flames were licking the bottom of the pot.

After about half a cup of tea, the small pot on the stove boiled, and Du Mei followed the example of others, cooked the food, and paired it with a unique sauce, and the taste was really unique.

Murong Xi originally didn't like this unsightly way of eating, but he watched Du Mei eat with relish, and couldn't help but move his index finger, and tasted it himself, and it really tasted unusual.

"Murong Gongzi, you said last time that you could find a way to save my friend?" Du Mei lowered her head and ate a few bites, thinking about what she said earlier, and hurriedly asked.

"Oh, where's my slice of meat?" Murong Xi just didn't hear Du Mei's words, and muttered to himself to fish for meat in the soup. He is used to stretching out his hands to eat on weekdays, but this is the first time he has eaten raw and mature, so he is naturally in a hurry and cares about one or the other.

"I'll help you with it." Du Mei resigned herself to her fate, she knew that Murong Xi wanted to take the opportunity to enslave her.

"Hehe, that's pretty much it." Murong Xi smiled triumphantly.

"You mean." Du Mei called his buddy, moved Murong Xi's shabu-shabu to him, and used another pair of chopsticks to help him wash the food.

"Your two friends will be fine, at most they will lose some money, and they will never lose their lives." Murong Xi munched on satisfaction and said slowly.

"How do you know?" Du Mei stopped his chopsticks and looked at him suspiciously.

"Don't leak it!" Murong Xi ate happily, so he shook his fingers mysteriously.

"Really? It's a big matter, and it involves two big families, so you must not fool me! Du Mei said with a solemn expression.

"Of course it's true, where would I lie to you!" Murong Xi cocked his chin, looking arrogant and unbelieving.

"When will they be released?" Du Mei asked uneasily.

"Oh, this is not good, maybe three or five days, maybe three or two months are not accurate." Murong Xi stared at the meat on Du Mei's chopsticks.

The two charcoal stoves roasted Du Mei, and she lost her appetite after eating some, but Murong Xi ate until she hiccuped, and she couldn't stop chopsticks.

Du Mei originally used the remaining two hundred taels of silver tickets given by Ye Qing, and when she saw that Murong Xi had eaten almost, she called her men to settle the bill.

"Someone helped settle your table." The guy said with a smile.

"Who?" Du Mei was surprised, she had only been in Gangneung City for three days, who would recognize her?

"The guest at that table just left." The guy replied truthfully.

"It's amazing. Amei, if you don't pay, it's not a treat, you still owe me a meal. Murong Xi chuckled.

"How can you be so sloppy!" Du Mei glared at him with apricot eyes.

"I don't care, I owe it first." Murong Xi didn't eat her, but he didn't see it.

Du Mei can't, I don't know who paid for it, she owes an inexplicable favor, and Murong Xi relied on her, clamoring, and asked her to treat her next time. It's hard to get along with this grinding person

With his hand, Du Mei returned to Luomei Xuan in a carriage driven by stones.

Lunch was only served to the living ancestor, and Du Mei hardly ate well, and by the afternoon she was a little hungry. Ye Dan's leg hurt so much that he didn't eat much for lunch, so he slept and woke up hungry.

"Is there anything to eat in the kitchen?" Ye Dan's stomach purred unconsciously, and he said with a red face.

"I'm also a little hungry, I'm going to cook a bowl of noodles." Du Mei dropped the silk thread and went out.

The weather was hot, Ye Dan didn't want Mrs. Xia and Peach Blossom Liulu to serve in front of him, Du Mei was afraid that his leg injury would get worse, so he hugged the beaver and embroidered at the table in his room for easy observation.

There are some leftovers in the kitchen, and Du Mei has also come to help cook a few times, and she can still find where the rice, flour, oil, and salt are left. After a while, half a pot of shredded pork and green vegetable noodles were made. She served one bowl herself, and the rest was served in a large bowl.

Because of the sesame oil sprinkled with minced garlic, the noodles were particularly fragrant, Ye Dan had a great appetite, and he really ate a lot of huhulala. When Du Mei saw him like this, he expected that he was fine, and his heart was more settled.

Murong Xi had disappeared without a trace since he had eaten that day. When Du Mei thought of this person, he felt that it was a dream, and he suddenly fell into a dream, and suddenly woke up from the dream.

She didn't have much heart to figure out where he went, she buried herself in a two-day job, and the beaver that Huayan wanted was finally embroidered, and the peach and willow green were all in love, and the two of them were going to come to see it every once in a while, and asked Du Mei for embroidery work.

Thinking that it would be decent to put it in a beautiful box and send it to Su Fufu, Du Mei planned to go to the market, and she was also thinking about bringing some gifts to her sister and mother.

Peach Blossom and Liu Lu couldn't wait to go out with them, Ye Dan was afraid of accidents, so he asked Shi Shi to accompany the three girls all the way.

The stone really lives up to its name, if you don't talk to him, he won't say a word for a day, and the peach blossom willow green two all day long, like a flower magpie to talk endlessly, Du Mei just needs to have ears and smiles.

Gangneung Fortress is surrounded by royal streets, where the royal family, civil and military officials, and merchants and common people live in a zone, and even the market is separated. Like the place where Luomei Xuan is located, it is called the street, and the street is lined up with restaurants and teahouses, cloth embroidery workshops, grain and rice shops, etc., all of which are high-end places, and the prices are naturally expensive. The places where the common people do business are called markets, and there are also taverns, cotton cloth shops, and grain shops, all of which are simple and remote places, and the prices are of course low.

Du Mei walked around the woodware shop on the street, she was born with white skin and beautiful appearance, wearing an aqua blue skirt, and her temperament was delicate, like a hibiscus out of the water. The two girls of peach blossom and willow green accompanied the left and right, and the stone was waiting by the door. Seeing it like this, the fat shopkeeper of the carpentry shop thought that she was the young lady of a big family, so he naturally greeted her attentively.

The store is mostly large wood carvings and furniture, and Du Mei turned around, which was not satisfactory. She was walking away when she caught a glimpse of a small carved wooden box under a table.

"Shopkeeper, your little box is for sale?" Dume asked back.

The fat shopkeeper thought that he had met a God of Wealth, but it could be seen that Du Mei was about to leave after only one turn, and he was lonely in his heart. Seeing her ask, she hurriedly came forward to serve with a smile on her face.

"This young lady is really good eyesight, this is carved with red sandalwood, don't look at it small, but it is costly and labor-intensive." The fat shopkeeper squatted down and struggled to hook out the wooden box.

"How much does it cost?" Du Mei took a closer look, and although it was stained with dust, it was a very detailed thing. 2k reading web