Luo Shi returned the salute and recognized a few scholars on the edge of Jiangzhou.

It was originally a member of the Qionglin Association who lived in the Tongzhou Hall back then, and when he reported his home, he was all in the Toad Palace and won the Hanlin of the Jinshi.

They now have their own duties, some people in the six ministries, some people let go of foreign officials to learn politics, because of outstanding political achievements, and fell back to the capital, they and Jiangzhou classmates in the same year, weal and woe, now Jiang Yueyan into the cabinet, become the youngest pavilion elder, Qionglin will be even more to his horse.

They can't recognize the current rashi, they just listened to Jiangzhou's invitation and went here to eat spicy pot.

Ji Song was conceited, and in autumn, with a folding fan in his hand, he looked at the shop casually, and said indifferently:

"Spicy dishes can be traced back to the origins, it is indeed from the mountain city of Shudi, but what really makes it famous in Kyushu is the credit of a girl in Tongzhou, we have also been favored by it, but the beauty has passed away, only eat this spicy pot, remember one or two"

Luo Shi smiled, feeling that this was a little strange, he was a big living person standing in front of him, but he wanted to eat hot pot to hang, and he was also drunk.

She turned her head to look at Jiang Zhou and said apologetically:

"The private rooms are full, only the lobby still has seats, if a few people don't dislike it, choose a corner, I find another screen to come out and separate it, okay?"

Ji Song's face was a little embarrassed, he believed that everyone was a person with status, especially Jiang Yueyan, how could he sit in the same hall and eat with the likes of merchants in the market?

"I don't know the date—"

"No need, just the lobby, the spicy pot is already lively, if you want to be clean, don't choose here"

Jiang Zhou smiled indifferently and signaled that Luo Shi didn't matter.

Jiang Yueyan spoke, and the people on the side had to listen, and as soon as these four or five suave celebrities entered the lobby, they attracted the attention of the diners in the hall.

Luo Shi called his fellow Ah Mao to borrow two screens next door, wiped the table with a cloth himself, and then put down the emerald cold cloth on the window, invited this person to sit down, and asked:

"Remember that Master Jiang doesn't know how to eat spicy food, so let's have a mandarin duck pot bottom? Master Ji doesn't eat ginger and garlic, only a sesame oil dipping sauce? And Master Qiao, don't put chives, first serve a plate of saltwater peanuts, a plate of beef in two taels of sauce? ”

Except for Jiangzhou, several people were surprised: why are the chefs here so familiar with their tastes?

They don't know each other very well, but what she said is exactly the same as herself and herself, as if she had cooked for them for a long time!

In this way, they have a little more closeness to Luo Shi, and the official frame of the literati who has just put on a high level has also been much more restrained at this time.

After half a cup of tea, Luo Shi brought a charcoal stove and a copper pot.

A full table was served according to the freshest shabu-shabu, herbal tea and ice bowls were delivered, and she also specially allocated a guy to stare at this table, if there is anything to want, the first time to satisfy.

"Little Er, add some soup to this table!"

Ji Song let go and ate it, the red oil was so spicy that he felt comfortable, his thin lips were red and swollen, he gasped, but his eyes were shining.

Xiao Erfang wants to go to the private room on the second floor to deliver sweet bowls, and he has to add soup at this time, and he doesn't know which table to serve first.

Seeing this, Luo Shi waved his hand and motioned for him to go upstairs to deliver the ice bowl.

He picked up the long-spouted soup pot sitting on the tandoor, and planned to go to the table in Jiangzhou to add some broth.

She had just taken a step, and suddenly someone touched her arm, and the person staggered unsteadily, and one flew out!

Jiang Zhou stretched out his hand to protect him, but Luo Shi didn't want to affect him, so he just hit the corner of the table of the Eight Immortals, although he barely stabilized his figure, but the soup pot in his hand spilled-

The soup splashed on a strong man who had just walked down from the second floor with his eyebrows raised!

The strong man smelled of wine, because he ate spicy food, and his ears were hot, so his clothes were wide open, revealing his chest full of scars, and his skin was red because of the hot soup splashed at this moment.

Luo Shi immediately stepped forward to apologize, took out Juan Pa, and wanted to wipe it for him, but was pushed to the ground by the man with a palm.

"The mother-in-law who is not long-eyed, she has called the ice bowl for a long time and has not come, do you want the master to come down and urge it personally!"

The man Ah Mao turned pale with fright, took a step back, picked up Luo Shi on the ground, and stammered:

"This is sent to you, there are many guests in the lobby, there are few people, uncle, you are more considerate-"

"Phew, be considerate of a fart, Lao Tzu will be considerate of you, who will be considerate of Lao Tzu?"

The strong man kicked Ah Mao away, he pointed to the scar on his chest, and said viciously:

"Lao Tzu is a soldier who has been on the battlefield! The knife and axe wounds on the body, which one is not for the emperor and the country! I don't know what Lao Tzu's identity is? Everything has to be on me, uncle! ”

Luo Shi rubbed her waist and stood up, endured the anger in her heart, reluctantly smiled, and comforted:

"I know that you are brave and brave, and I hope you will forgive me, this ice bowl will be given to the guest officer as a small shop, you can dissipate your anger"

The strong man has a fierce temperament, and he likes others to be low-minded and small, he saw that Luo was cowardly, and he was even more rampant and presumptuous, and felt that the woman was good, so he reached out and pinched her face, and said with a lewd smile:

"Lao Tzu is not rare ice bowls, this store sells spicy pots, why don't you see hot girls as companions? Ye is good for this mouthful of incense, go, accompany Lao Tzu to drink! ”

Anyway, the hairy hands and feet are going to come and hug the waist of Luoashi -

"Ouch!"

Before his hand touched the woman's waist, he was suddenly scalded by the soup pot again, this time with his head covered his face, and he was rough and thick-skinned, and he screamed in pain.

As the initiator, Luo Shi did not have the slightest guilt in her eyes this time, and she said coldly:

"This pot is hot, don't get too close to the guest officer!"

"You! Slut, do you know my identity, Lao Tzu is the general of the Sanpinbu military camp, you have offended me, Lao Tzu wants your whole family to die! ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the general, and when you vote for the beast, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for that day."

Wow, the strong man trembled with anger, he picked up the stool on the side, wanted to slap the woman to death with a board, Fang raised the stool with both hands, and stood up with his back to the disputed Jiangzhou, he called his name coldly:

"Mutu, it's just a matter of drinking to drown your sorrows, but drinking and making trouble is a crime."

The strong man named Mutu looked at the person who spoke, and his face was panicked:

"Jiang, Lord Jiang?"

As soon as he said this, the crowd on the side couldn't help but let out an exclamation:

Wow, it turns out that this romantic son is Jiang Sanyuan!

He is now the prince's henchman, the actual ruler of the cabinet! Why is he so low-key? Only sitting in the lobby to eat pots, I heard that Jiang Yueyan has always been elegant and noble, and even the most famous Qingfuzhuang in the capital can't invite people, but he is willing to deign to eat and drink in this small spicy pot shop, it seems that the taste here is really okay!

Mu Tu didn't have these thoughts of the people on the side, he was both afraid and hated Jiangzhou.

I don't know which Wang Balamb, impeached him a copy, this twist and turn has just been suppressed by the cabinet, stay in the middle of the hair, he found a lot of people to go to the relationship, want to pass this half-pass, but unfortunately there is no news for a few days, upset and come here to drink, drink too much and start to scold the court officials.

He was born and died for the country, and he was covered with wounds, but once the war was over, he would put Nanshan and put his swords and guns into the warehouse, and the court would take the generals to open the knife!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, even in the face of Jiangzhou, he also broke the jar and slammed it, glaring angrily:

"This is not the court, Lord Jiang can't control me, don't put this sour and rotten high shelf, the world is protected by our martial artists, if there is no us, you Wenchen, how can you be arrogant now!"

Jiang Zhou looked indifferent and smiled softly:

"I don't have an official robe, so naturally I won't teach you a lesson, what do you want, please just be-"

He glanced back, a smile even more in his eyes.

Mu Tu snorted coldly under his nose, only when Jiangzhou was afraid of him, he had to be ruthless to this group of Zi Wenchen, otherwise he would only be a good bully.

In order to save face, he stared at Luo Shi viciously, and he was going to beat this woman half to death before he could get back on the field!

Mu Tu was just about to make a move, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone standing outside, and this time he didn't need to be said by others, he himself was so frightened that he bent his knees and knelt down directly.

"General Liang!"

Even the lines of voice were trembling.

He is not afraid of heaven and earth, the emperor is here, if he is in a hurry, he will go back with his life without choking, but he is afraid that Uncle Liang will be alone.

Uncle Liang walked in with a calm face, he glanced at Mutu on the ground, and went to see Luo Shi's injury-

Seeing her leaning on her waist, she knew that she was injured!

Uncle Liang's eyes were full of distress, and he secretly blamed himself for being delayed on the road, coming late, and making her bullied again.

Seeing that he didn't care about it, Luo Shi was about to step forward to stop her waist and hug her, but she hurriedly jumped away, pulling the injury, and she hissed:

"Ouch, it's nothing, at most there are bruises, just apply some medicine at night, I still have to do business, what about the people you bring, the private room above has been prepared"

"Tell yourself to paint yourself and don't do your best, take me!"

“……”

Luo Shi smiled awkwardly, and secretly glanced at the expressions of the people next to her, and the expressions of the people who could hear this conversation were a little unnatural.

Jiang Zhou smiled helplessly, half-hanging his eyes, hiding the loneliness that Luo Shi had never seen; Ji Song did not hide his surprise-

I've never heard that Uncle Liang, who is not close to women, treats this girl gently, and hearing this, the two already live together?!

The most feared was Mutu, who knelt on the ground and was uneasy, scolding himself for not being long-sighted and offending General Liang's woman.

"General, the little one knows that he is wrong, so he will apologize to the little lady!"

"What nonsense?"

Uncle Liang's sharp eyes flew away, which frightened Mu Tuhu's body, and his face was puzzled and frightened.

"Madame is Madame, add a small word in vain, who gave you the guts? Get down, go up to the barracks and take eighty military sticks, if you don't die, come see me again"

Uncle Liang dealt with his own people in front of Jiangzhou at night, and the eighty military sticks were also considered to have asked for half of Mutu's life, but he still gave Jiangzhou his own attitude.

His Uncle Liang's person is no longer a thing, and he can't be pinched by the cabinet, and the beam door is a one, and it has its own rules.

"Yes, yes!"

Mutu took the military stick and fled in a panic, without even giving money for the pot.

As he ran, he listened to Luo Shi calling him from behind, and thought that his wife was still going to deal with him, so he panicked even more!

The soles of his feet were windy, and he bumped into people all the way, and ran without looking back.

The diners in the hall laughed, and the guys who bullied the soft and were afraid of the hard were deflated, and they were always happy.

In the midst of the laughter, Wei Jiangzhou remained silent, he drank the herbal tea in the cup, only to feel that the spicy taste gradually disappeared, and only the pain of scratching on the tip of his tongue remained.

After this, the people on the side gradually came back to their senses, and their eyes when they looked at Luo Shi changed suddenly.

Now the court is divided into two, the Liang family has the merit of the dragon, the prince is in awe, Xuanhe is half of the court, and Jiang Yueyan is the prince's henchman, he entered the cabinet at a young age, he supported the same year, and his protégés are all over the place.

It is said that Wenjiang Wuliang, and now these two people have expressed their attitudes to protect this woman and this mountain city spicy pot.

What is the origin of this woman?

The political wind is together, and the business of Shancheng's spicy pot immediately became popular!

It is not only limited to ordinary diners who come for the sake of taste, but also some officials, alternate Daoists and businessmen who want to climb the Liang and Jiang gates.

As a last resort, Luo Shi could only increase the price later, and the private room accepted the reservation number, and even the private room ten days later had already been booked.

But after two or three months of hard work, she has earned 1,000 taels of silver in this spicy pot in the mountain city alone.