This restaurant is opened by Fuxing.

All the income of the restaurant was basically used for the operation of the Pingyang Army.

At present, the Pingyang Army is fighting bloodily on the front line, and as a supplier, he can't drop the chain.

No matter who you are, if you dare to go wild in Fuyuan Restaurant, you have to make him look good!

The shopkeeper sighed and turned to go upstairs.

Just as he was about to reach the top of the stairs, an old man and a young man walked in from the door.

The shopkeeper was stunned.

Coming to the restaurant to eat so early in the morning?

Belch......

But when he entered the door, he was a guest, and the shopkeeper gave the guy on one side a look and asked him to greet him, and he still went upstairs.

"Uncle, what are you eating?"

The young man greeted him warmly.

Old man Qin sat down at a round table that had just been cleaned, "Sauce beef sauce, elbow crystal shrimp pot wrapped meat, braised fish hot and sour soup, Mao Xuewangyang spring noodles, let's have one." ”

Guy ......

Stared at the uncle with wide eyes.

Uncle, can you eat early in the morning?

After the old man Qin finished reporting the name of the dish, he glared at the young man in the coffin shop fiercely.

The young man glanced at the old man Qin, and then turned to the guy at Fuyuan Restaurant and said, "Go and prepare, and have a big bun with pork and green onions." ”

Shop dude......

"Okay, you later."

Under this huge shock, the technical jargon stammered extraordinarily.

The shopkeeper turned his head to pass the dishes.

The chef who received the name of the dish was stunned.

Early in the morning, an uncle and a young man, such a large amount of food?

I couldn't help but queue up and secretly watch before cooking.

For their secret onlookers, the uncle didn't care at all.

As soon as the shopkeeper left, Old Man Qin lowered his voice and said to the coffin shop: "Can you find it!" ”

The coffin shop guy rolled his eyes.

"His Royal Highness the Ninth has agreed to exchange, what else am I looking for!"

Old man Qin couldn't wait to grab him by the collar and beat him up.

Just now, he said that he couldn't find it after looking for it all night, and he had to sit down and eat something good to replenish his energy, so that his nose could regain its agility.

Early in the morning, I reported a bunch of greasy dish names.

Now he has fulfilled his request and yet uttered such a thing!

Do you really want King Qi to kill the children of His Royal Highness the Nine!

Old Man Qin's temples bulged out one after another.

"You have to find someone for me, or else you'll ......" Old man Qin's eyes burst into a fierce light, and with a clenched fist, the blue and white porcelain teacup he was holding in his hand was crushed by him.

The shopkeeper on the side looked at it and his eyelids twitched.

Sanmon!

"You want to threaten me?" The coffin shop guy looked unimpressed, "If I ......"

The young man was about to sneer at each other, when he suddenly felt a familiar smell come to his nose.

He stopped talking and took a deep breath.

That's what it smells like.

Take another sniff, yes, yes!

The young man's eyes lit up, and he followed the smell and got up and walked towards the stairs.

Seeing him like this, Old Man Qin followed with a flash of heartbeat, and immediately followed, "What do you smell!" ”

Seeing the two neuropaths who were going to eat sauce elbows early in the morning, they walked towards the stairs, and the shopkeeper immediately greeted them.

"Guest officer, do you want to take over, the thatched house is here."

At the smiling face of the shopkeeper, the coffin shop guy turned his head, "How many floors is the highest floor of your restaurant?" ”

Shop small two......

Yes?

Silently raised three fingers.

"Three floors."

The coffin shop boy said to the old man: "The right side of the third floor is facing the street." ”

The luster in Old Man Qin's eyes suddenly flashed, and before the shopkeeper could react, he saw the figure in front of him flash, and Old Man Qin went up to the second floor.

The shopkeeper hurriedly shouted upstairs, "Guest officer, guest officer, shopkeeper, someone has gone up!" ”

There was a sound of feet pedaling on the stairs overhead.

Flying up to the third floor, Old Man Qin's eyes were like falcons, his hands were clenched into fists, and he was ready to attack at any time, but he was flying to the door of the private room facing the street on the right side of the third floor, and saw a man in his forties come out.

Behind Old Man Qin, the shopkeeper ran up panting.

"Shopkeeper, I didn't stop him."

Old Man Qin glanced at the man opposite.

It should be the shopkeeper in the shopkeeper.

Crossing the shopkeeper's shoulder, Old Man Qin quickly looked into the room.

There was a pot of wine by the windowsill, and there was no one in the house.

"What about people?" My heart is anxious, and the words I say are extremely ruthless.

The shopkeeper frowned and looked at Old Man Qin, "Do you know?" ”

Old man Qin pushed the shopkeeper away, walked in and looked around, there was no one.

At the windowsill, there is a footprint.

"What about people?"

Old man Qin was a little crazy.

Although he didn't see the faces of the people inside, he trusted the judgment of the coffin shop. ，

King Qi was here just now, and now, it's gone.

"When I came in, he ran away from here." The shopkeeper pointed to the window behind him, "If you know, it's just right, you pay for his drink!" ”

After a moment's pause, the shopkeeper looked at Old Man Qin thoughtfully, "You still have to come out early in the morning to look for someone, what's the matter, is your son?" ”

Old Man Qin looked at the footprints on the windowsill, and only felt that the blood in his throat was rolling.

His son?

His son is fine, he did such a big rebellious thing, he pinched him to death a long time ago, and left him to harm the Quartet?

Squeezing his fists fiercely, Old Man Qin said to the shopkeeper, "Do you see what it looks like?" ”

The shopkeeper shook his head, looking at Old Man Qin's gaze a little complicated.

Old man Qin took out a piece of silver and threw it to the shopkeeper, "His wine money." ”

With that, he turned around and went downstairs.

The shopkeeper took the silver and recruited the shopkeeper who had just caught up, "Go to Jingzhao Yin to report to the official." ”

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then executed.

The shopkeeper's face was casual, and he slowly went downstairs and stood at the counter, fiddling with the abacus beads, as if nothing had happened.

Old man Qin sat next to the little man in the coffin shop, his face gloomy.

The coffin shop guy stuffed a mouthful of crystal shrimp, "It's not my fault, I found it for you, you went late, let people run away!" ”

Old man Qin glanced at the shopkeeper.

What told him to go late let people run away.

It was obvious that King Qi was hiding there to observe the situation, and was scared away by the shopkeeper.

He was a step late.

Just when he came in through the door of the restaurant, the shopkeeper went up the stairs.

If only he had been one step ahead at the time......

Ay!

In this world, there are no ifs, ifs......

"Eat, go and look for it when you're full, he agreed that the time for the exchange of hostages will be two hours later, and there will be time."

Old Man Qin's voice was astringent.

The young man in the coffin shop didn't answer, and took the sauce elbow to nibble.

He sniffed out and he believed that the man should still be nearby and did not leave.

However, he didn't plan to tell the old man, he planned to report it directly.

He didn't know what the identity of this old man was.

You can't let a vicious dog go just because he's the master's benefactor!

How can he be a little man in the coffin shop who can be bought with a few bowls of mutton soup!

The young man was eating, thinking about how to get rid of the old man and report to the official himself.

Because of the notice on the emperor's list outside, everyone in the capital knew that a bandit had kidnapped a child and wanted to exchange it with the children of the Nine Kings' Mansion.

It's all over the streets.

There are those who scold the bandits and the vicious, and there are those who scold the Nine Emperors.

If he hadn't provoked the bandits, how could people have treated him in such a vicious way.

More sympathetic to the family who lost their children.

Well, whoever provokes it will fall from the sky.

Now that they have agreed to make an exchange, Jing Zhaoyin's people and the people of the Nine Kings' Mansion are cooperating to clear the road and arrange for Fuyun to come out with the child in his arms.