Luo Xiaoye put down the regulations after browsing, the process of this competition is quite simple, that is, the audition will be more difficult, the number of participants is large, and the official has not announced the number of auditions, if you can't win the attention of the people watching the game for the first time, you will fail.

"This is the Zhaocai Residence that is popular in Lin'an City, why is it so cold?"

A slightly shrill voice attracted Luo Xiaoye's attention, she raised her head and saw a handsome young man, no, she was just dressed as a teenager, this voice, as soon as she heard it, she was a woman.

Women dressed as men, as soon as they enter the door, they come to pick and choose, this guest is not easy to dismiss!

But if you look closely, this woman is also very good-looking. Luo Xiaoye couldn't help but sigh:

How many curtains has this Xuan Dynasty received from God, even modern people who have evolved for tens of thousands of years have crooked melons, cracked dates, potatoes, eggplants, and sweet potatoes, why are all the people of the Xuan Dynasty beautiful boys and beautiful girls?

When this country was born, was it screened by appearance? Or why are the descendants all beautiful and good-looking characters? Even the uncles and uncles I occasionally see are all sassy.

"This guest officer, please." The shopkeeper looked enthusiastic, and enthusiastically attached to people's cold butts.

"This kind of dilapidated restaurant dares to rob Yaheju's business? What are you doing with these broken tables and broken chairs? Do you sit on a cold bench? ”

The woman looked at Zhaocaiju as she spoke, and finally looked at Luo Xiaoye's body, staring at it for a long time, if Luo Xiaoye didn't speak, she even wondered if she would be staring at the earth.

Luo Xiaoye walked out from behind the counter:

"Who is this? Yaheju's? Don't you know the reason why peers should be cautious? Coming to smash the field with great fanfare? Bullying us, no one is there? ”

Luo Xiaoye looked at this girl up close, with willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, a small mouth and a small mouth, Xi Shi in the eyes of men, and a treacherous villain in her eyes.

"Huh? Are you Luo Xiaoye? Why do you say that I am from Yaheju? Bengu ...... Ahem, young master, this young master is used to eating Yaheju's dishes, so he came to hold Yaheju's grievances, can't he? ”

The woman's louder than toad tone attracted many diners in the building.

"Okay! Freedom of speech in the Xuan Dynasty, why can't it? ”

Luo Xiaoye spread his hands:

"Shopkeeper, go, bring the iron rod in the backyard, there is a big mouse in the store, if you don't drive him away, it will disturb the guests to eat!"

The shopkeeper didn't move, do you really want to take a stick? The Xuan Dynasty didn't say that it was free to beat people!

"What are you doing in a daze?" Luo Xiaoye glared at the shopkeeper: "This store pays the most attention to catering hygiene, how can you let stinky rats get in?" ”

"Who do you say is the stinky rat?!" The woman's face turned red and she said in annoyance, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can you curse casually? ”

"I didn't curse?!"

Luo Xiaoye pushed the shop junior to hurry to the iron rod, and continued:

"The guest officer came to the small shop for dinner, and the small shop was hospitable, and by the way, he helped the guest officer take away a mouse, isn't the guest officer still satisfied?"

The woman's willow eyebrows were upside down: "What kind of mouse?" You're obviously pointing at Sang and scolding Huai and saying I'm a mouse! ”

"Oh?" Luo Xiaoye smiled: "It turns out that Childe thinks you are a mouse?" ”

"You! ......" The woman pointed at Luo Xiaoye, her fingers trembling with anger: "What kind of shop is this?" There is no quality at all. ”

"The small shop is opened in the market, and it is not to be elegant, but it is more down-to-earth, how can the son say that the small shop is not qualified? Could it be that Childe means that the diners who come to eat at the small restaurant are all unqualified people?! ”