Chapter 89: Famous Kyoto

Wen Ren Qianjue narrowed his eyes, and his voice sank a little: "What?" I can't buy it? ā€

"Nothing, weird. Fastest update access: Ī—Ļ…Ī—ÄŠŠ.ŃŠžĪœ. The boss shook his head, took an oiled paper bag, and wrapped a few pieces for her: "Girl, you can buy these pieces and try them first." Hibiscus crisp, it's all old people love to eat, it's too oily and sweet, you little girls don't like to eat it. Here. See that one? ā€

The boss pointed in the direction of the old lady's house: "The old lady of that family loves to eat my hibiscus cake, and when she comes back, she will let her son buy it." I came to buy it some time ago. ā€

Seeing that the boss knew someone from that family, Wen Ren paid the money and continued to ask, "Oh? Did the son of that family only buy hibiscus crisp last time? ā€

"Yes, I buy this every time, and I give it to my mother." The boss also seemed to be very good at talking, and said casually: "He himself, he doesn't like to eat this, he works as a handyman in the imperial dining room in the palace, and he treats his own food." When I came that day, I didn't know what he was carrying. ā€

Wen Ren thanked him and left Qinghezhai.

casually picked up a piece of hibiscus cake and filled it into her mouth, she frowned, it was indeed too soft and sweet, very greasy. It's something that the elderly will love.

Well, the miscellaneous servants went somewhere else before they died. This one...... It's not easy to investigate.

Giving the old lady the hibiscus crisp, she returned to the inn thoughtfully. As soon as I pushed open the 'door', a smell of aroma came to my nose.

The table was full of snacks of various colors, and Pei Yuange greeted: "It's just so that you're back, try it while it's hot." ā€

Bai Shengluo and Baili sat at the table all night, one white and one black, both of whom were too lazy to speak. Bai Shengluo eats elegantly. And the Baili Shu on the opposite side sat like a king in the world, his slender fingers picked up the chopsticks, and he felt that what entered his mouth was not a snack at all, but a 'jade' brew!

"This is ......" Wen Ren raised his eyebrows. Before she moved, Chi Yan jumped down first, jumped on a small stool by herself, looked at the things in front of her pitifully, her saliva was about to flow out, and she still looked at her master seriously, waiting for her permission.

"This, this, what is this!!" Young Master Pei's eyes were about to pop out!

Just now he clearly saw that this little thing was just a circle of fluff on the wrist of a thousand people, why did he jump down and become a little fox.

Bai Shengluo raised his eyes, glanced at Chi Yan who was sitting beside him with an indifferent gaze, and kindly told Master Pei: "The Fire Fox Demon 'Spirit', it seems that he has not been cultivating for a long time, and he can't turn into a 'person'. (Fastest update)"

After that, he took a bite of the xiaolongbao he had clipped, and his eyes were still wandering over the snacks on the table, looking for what to eat next.

Pei Yuange: ......

Dare to love this room calmly, he was shocked?

This is a goblin! What did Miss Bai say, the clouds are light and breezy, like a domestic puppy!

"You can eat it, but don't get dirty." Hearing this, Chi Yan asked, 'rubbing' and 'rubbing' its little brain.

Chi Yan nodded, stretched out his paws, and struggled to hold the chopsticks, but he still used them handily.

Pei Yuange only watched from the side, his eyes fell on the little thing's body, it ...... Do you still use chopsticks? He pinched hard, well, it hurt, not a dream.

Wen Ren picked up the chopsticks in a chic manner, looked at the table of fragrant snacks, and felt that after this case was completed, he was very likely to gain ten pounds: "Why did you buy so much." ā€

"It's all a well-known and delicious snack nearby, don't you want to try more?" Pei Yuange also sat down silently, feeling that sooner or later he would get used to a room full of weirdos.

Wen people are absolutely sandwiched with a piece that looks good in the mouth, the taste is fragrant, it is the "meat" on the "chicken" and "legs", it seems that it has been marinated for a long time, and finally fumigated out of the oven. The more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes: "It's not about trying more, it's about trying it all!" ā€

The only thing she could know from the handyman was that this man loved to eat.

Before he died, he ate a lot of things desperately, even his own body. Last time in the secret library in the palace, she deliberately checked the content of this aspect, which should have nothing to do with spells in the air, only "misfortune comes from the mouth".

"Eat it all, don't ......" Pei Yuange said seriously: "It seems that it will take a while." ā€

At the same time, in a room in the Fushou Building.

Everyone seemed to be crazy, holding chopsticks and constantly pulling the dishes into their mouths, and there was nothing else in their eyes except food, it was delicious, it was so delicious, and they wanted more, more......

Later, they threw away their chopsticks, grabbed the food with their hands, and sent it to their mouths regardless of what they wanted.

Some people drank the soup clean with a plate, and some people 'licked' the plate with nothing left, and the 'licking' was as if it had been washed. (Fastest update) their eyes glow with a neurotic obsession......

Not for money, not for women, but for food!

"Still! Still! Someone muttered frantically, seeing that there were fewer and fewer dishes on the table, and he was getting more and more agitated, and a plate of dishes was brought in.

The plates are stacked up, and they are already very high. Their bellies are also infinitely swollen. But it seems that they will never have enough, only to eat.

At this moment, a young man leaned on the screen, looked at everything in front of him with a sunny smile on his face, and then asked softly, "Is it delicious?" ā€

"Delicious! And more! ā€

Greasy hands reached out to him, as if begging. They have forgotten who they are, they have forgotten their dignity, and as long as there is more good food, they can not care about anything.

"It's a pity...... You've eaten too much today. Can't eat it anymore. The young man smiled and said softly.

At the same time as he said this, the guests seemed to wake up and said in a daze: "It's good to hold on...... What's wrong with me? ā€

A figure left the room......

The next day, the four of them came to another restaurant together and ordered the signature dishes to taste. After tasting it, I changed to another one. And then another.

The people who are doing good things already know the whereabouts of the four of them, and there are even more young 'girls' who love Pei Yuange and the "Night Boy" to squat and wait.

When I was in a restaurant, Baili slapped my chopsticks silently all night.

Wen Ren Qianjue sat beside him, and was the first to react, raising his eyes and saying, "Night Boy, what's the matter?" ā€

"You can eat this dish?" A layer of ridicule appeared on the side of the 'lips' of Baili Night, and he said slowly. In those eyes, which could not contain all things, there was a cold contempt to the bone.

Pei Yuange put aside his chopsticks, and he was also a little confused by the second monk: "This 'spring' Xinglou is the most prestigious in the capital, and the signature dish is not available to everyone." ā€

"I'm afraid everyone will eat it." Baili long's night-like eyes did not move, and he said coldly.

Hearing him say this, Pei Yuange knew that there was something wrong with the dishes, and clapped his hands: "Call your boss and chef." ā€

The boss was in a cold sweat, and the chef was very unconvinced, so he said hello. Then the boss cautiously asked, "What's wrong with the dish?" ā€

"This dish." Baili threw the chopsticks coldly at night, and the chopsticks stood upright in a plate of dishes full of 'color' and fragrance!

The chef's forehead also oozed cold sweat instantly, and his face was gray, but he still held on: "What's wrong with this dish?" ā€

"What do you say, Poria Cocos?" Baili longs for a long time, smiling but not smiling, staring coldly at the chef who is holding on, and his voice is as good as an ancient musical instrument, but it seems to be a blow to the head to the chef.

His legs were weak, and he almost knelt down, and without saying a word, he stepped forward and picked up the dish: "It's a small one who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai." ā€

The people around looked at it in a fog, and the three of them ate the dish and didn't think there was anything wrong.

Pei Yuange asked, "Isn't this your family's signature dish?" What went wrong? ā€

The chef wiped the sweat from his forehead before reluctantly speaking: "This dish should be white vegetarian." Bai Su is a kind of ingredient that I only have in the deep mountains of Dayin, and the small ones feel that they are too expensive, so when they can't get it, they use Poria cocos instead...... The two are a lot like ...... I ......"

He began to speak incoherently.

The taste of Poria cocos is slightly sweet, very light and light. The flavor of the other spices is 'mixed' with each other, and there is almost no chance of being tasted!

Wen Ren glanced at the hundred miles of night around him. He has the taste to taste everything in the world!

The taste of a certain highness is too precious, right...... It's no wonder that ordinary things can't get into the mouth.

"And this."

Another chopstick hit another plate of dishes in the night.

This time, the chef was even more dumbfounded, he didn't know what was wrong with this thing, so he could only kneel on the ground and beg Baili to tell him all night.

Baili Shuye got up lightly and walked outside: "The chef of your family, you can quit." There is a problem with the water. ā€

The boss was dumbfounded, the chef was hired by him with great difficulty, and he lost in front of this son, he yelled at the chef: "What's wrong with the water!" ā€

The cook knelt on the ground for a long time, and only when the people left did he react: "The well water we have here smells of earth. That dish only eats the fresh, sweet and crunchy of vegetables and vegetables, and should use rootless water. Or when blanching, drip some oil on the surface of the water, and when the vegetables go down, they will be coated with oil and will not get into the earthy smell. I—I'm lazy......"

Since then, the 'spring' Xinglou has never regained its former fame, but the name of the night boy has reached the ears of the people of the whole capital.

No matter where the foursome eats, the boss and the chef are attentive, once the chopsticks are thrown off at night, it means that the brand is upside down.

And what the famous night boy eats must be a "door" and a big hit.

The next day, Ouyang Junnuo knew about it, and immediately found the 'door', Zijin's little abacus was pulled casually, and a black smile appeared in his fox-like eyes.

Then there was another famous restaurant in the Ouyang family's industry, because it was the place where the night boy "praised it", so as soon as it opened, it suppressed the business of other restaurants and became the first restaurant in the capital.

The fame of the four of them is getting bigger and bigger, but it can be heard that people have never eaten the problematic dish......

What is it exactly?

Wen Ren Qianjue sat in the inn, frowning slightly.

"It's worthy of Ouyang, it's really fast enough, and you can see a good opportunity to make money." Pei Yuange stood by the window, looking at the new restaurant opposite the inn, and smiled elegantly.

"Still not." Wen Ren Qianjue raised his eyes and looked at Baili Suye: "Is it my wrong direction?" ā€

She always felt that Baili knew something, but she never said it.

Baili Shuye raised his eyes slightly, his thin 'lips' hooked, and a fatal arc emerged: "You handled the case, you want to ask me?" ā€

He seems to have enjoyed the life of eating and playing lately.

Wen Renqian's face was cold, a certain highness is really not ordinary stingy, if it goes on like this, she has to think of a way.

At this moment, there was a panicked cry outside, and a group of 'guards' dressed in black appeared at the 'door' of the inn with weapons, and rushed upstairs without saying anything.

Pei Yuange, who was standing at the window, happened to see it, and a serious look appeared in the peach 'flower' eyes for the first time: "It's not ......."

As soon as the words fell, there was a polite knock on the door outside, but the voice of the person who spoke was very flat: "Young master, the master wants to invite the four of you back to the house." ā€

The head of the Pei family, Pei Tiannan?

Bai Shengluo and Wen Renqian definitely glanced at each other, it seemed that Pei Yuange had made a big fuss this time.

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