Let a young master who has been clothed and fed since he was a child, and who spends money like flowing water, buy scalper tickets.

The consequences can be imagined, of course...... Knocked hard!

Holding the number bought with five hundred taels in his hand, Su Zimiao took Feng Wanyue into the Le'an Restaurant with a swagger under all kinds of envious and jealous expressions outside the door.

"Ouch, it's the first time the two guest officers are here, please go upstairs." The flattering little second brother laughed while shaking the rag and walking in front to lead the way.

The distance from the first floor to the second floor alone is enough for them to get a general view of the interior of the restaurant.

The little second brother took out the recipe pinned to his waist and spread it on the table, "The signboard of the small shop is the mandarin duck pot, let's see what flavor of soup base you like to eat?" ”

Su Zimiao didn't even look at it and nodded randomly, "One spicy, one clear soup, a few portions of pork slices can be served to the master, and one for each of the rest of the vegetarian dishes and meat dishes." ”

"Okay, guest officer, please wait!"

Because it's not in a private room, you can't speak very loudly.

The air is filled with all kinds of spicy smells, and smelling too much of it only makes people feel a headache.

After Su Zimiao swept around, he leaned closer and said, "I'm afraid these people aren't evil, right?" How does it look like ...... Think of this mandarin duck pot as an elixir? ”

Every table was filled with guests.

One by one, their faces were red and their ears were red, and they drank soup and ate meat.

The most exaggerated thing is the attitude of these people towards pork slices.

Most of them didn't put them in the pot at all, but stuffed them directly into their mouths, and even blood trickled down the corners of their mouths.

It was really miserable and disgusting.

"The master suddenly lost his appetite." Su Zimiao held his forehead, and his stomach was full of acid reflux.

At this time, the little second brother came over with a steaming mandarin duck pot.

After he arranged the pot and plates, he said, "If the carbon fire is extinguished, you can call me, this mandarin duck pot must be spicy and numb to be delicious, and then ...... Please pay the bill first,"

"Pay the bill before you eat?"

"Yes, because the business in the store is too good, there are not enough people, so the shopkeeper has to make this decision, please forgive me."

"How much?"

"Ten taels in total."

Su Zimiao thought that he had misheard, "How ...... How much? ”

The second brother repeated, "Ten taels." ”

"A table full of only ten taels of silver, you shopkeepers are afraid that they will lose money."

"No loss, no loss, hehe!"

The little second brother who accepted the silver ingot smiled and left.

Although he knew that there was a problem with this store, Su Zimiao didn't think about it deeply.

The main reason is that this soup is really delicious and tempting, and I can't help but put two spoonfuls into a bowl to cool first.

Who knows, just as he was about to learn from others to put the meat in the pot and shake it off, Feng Wanyue spoke, "What kind of meat do you guess this pork slice is made of?" ”

Hearing this, Su Zimiao's hand slipped, and the chopsticks fell to the ground.

He swallowed his throat and panicked a little, "What...... What kind of meat, isn't pork fillet pork? ”

"Pork slices are indeed pork, but they are not."

Feng Wanyue picked up the chopsticks, and there was a kind of momentum to point out the country.

She pointed expressionlessly, "The plate on the left is the meat of the living, the plate on the right is the meat of the dead, the soup base is made of human bones, the reason why the spicy soup tastes especially because of the human blood added to it, look at the ...... again"

"Say no more!"

Su Zimiao interrupted her words and covered her mouth again, only to feel that it was difficult to sit still, "I want to vomit, I can't hold it back!" ”