Chapter 122: Buddha jumps over the wall

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"Oops! What does this smell like, why is it so fragrant? ”

"I've been to Duobaolou opposite before, and I didn't think the chef in the building had this skill, but I didn't expect this newly opened Chen Family Restaurant, which is not obvious, is still a powerful person......

The so-called wine fragrance is not afraid of deep alleys, after Pan'er dripped spiritual spring water into the wine jar filled with Buddha jumping over the wall, because her hands trembled, the spiritual spring water dripping was more than usual, not only the soup tasted very fragrant, but even with a faint aura, if someone drank such a pot of Buddha jumping over the wall, it can also have a lot of benefits for the body and bones.

It's a pity that the Buddha jumping over the wall can only be installed in the wine jar, and there are not many together, even if each serving is filled with a small bowl, such a jar is only a dozen bowls, plus the ingredients required to stew the Buddha jumping over the wall are not ordinary, most of them are made out of the waste village, but similar to abalone, dried scallops and other seafood, it must be purchased outside, and the price will naturally rise.

Fortunately, Chen Fu used to be the cook of Duobaolou, and no merchant in Beijing who had good seafood in his hands couldn't hide this white and chubby cook.

The two little two put the wine jar on the stove, Pan'er stood at the door, seeing Chen Fufeng walking out of the lobby in a hurry, because he was too anxious, he not only walked fast, but even because he was anxious, he didn't see Pan'er, walked to the stove, he looked at the fire, so as not to ruin the soup after boiling for several hours.

The jar was moved outside, and even though the lid was tightly sealed with a red cloth, there was still a wisp of aroma that gently overflowed.

There are more and more people around the door of Chen's restaurant, whether tall, short, fat, thin, men, women, or children, these people's eyes are staring at the large wine jar, and Pan'er even heard the sound of someone swallowing saliva.

She said that Chen Fu's craftsmanship is good, and the ingredients of the abandoned village are far better than those of Duobaolou, plus the magical spiritual spring water, how can the restaurant have no customers?

A middle-aged man stepped forward, this person was wearing a satin dress, his face was elegant, he was estimated to be a squire, and walked directly to the door of the restaurant. ”

"Nature can." Pan'er smiled slightly, only thinking that this man was very pleasing to the eye, after all, he took care of his own business, unlike those who were short-sighted, for those worthless small profits, all of them poured into the Duobao Building.

In fact, Pan'er thinks so is not right, although there are a lot of surplus people in the head of the family in Beijing, but the high-ranking family only accounts for one of the ten, it is impossible for everyone to know the thrift, spending money all day long, spending money on hand all day, most people have a scale in their hearts, this is just in time to eat white food in Duobaolou, no need to take out the money, plus Duobaolou used to have a good evaluation in Beijing, naturally went to the opposite side, so that because the Chen family restaurant stewed Buddha jumping over the wall with a strong aroma of guests, less is normal.

Even if I understand this truth in my heart, I still have a real fire in the end.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at the signboard of Duobaolou opposite, Pan'er snorted, turned around and went directly to the private room on the second floor, where there were many calligraphy and paintings of literati and ink writers, and the repair was also very elegant, not the kind of golden and brilliant appearance.

Pushing open the window sash, Pan'er leaned on the edge of the windowsill, holding a porcelain bowl in her hand, which contained black lacquered sour plum soup, neither cold nor hot, she drank in small sips, her delicate and delicate face was like a shelled egg under the sun, tender and smooth, making people want to take a bite.

The people standing downstairs are not blind, they can naturally see the beauties in the private room on the second floor, pointing at the women, most of them praise Pan'er's appearance, and very few people will say anything unpleasant, after all, Pan'er's appearance is not bad, in the crowd, just like the crane that stands out from the crowd, it is strange not to see her.

The goodness of life is also a kind of ability, and others cannot envy it.

A few little daughters-in-law watched their men staring at Pan'er, their faces changed, and they twisted their husband's arm a few times, and only after the man bowed down and did everything he could to please him, his expression eased a little.

Buddha jumped over the wall and stewed at the door of the restaurant for half an hour, during this time the people gathered here are not less, and even a lot more, Chen Fu wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, about the time is almost up, he picked up the red cloth with chopsticks, and after lifting the lid, the fresh fragrance suddenly rushed out.

When many people smelled this smell, their faces became obsessed and intoxicated, even Chen Fu himself was a little strange, obviously he had done Buddha jumping over the wall several times before, but he didn't do it well this time, could it be that he was good at his craft?

I can't figure out what's going on in my heart, and Chen Fu himself is not happy to care, after all, he has a simple temperament, in addition to eating all day long, that is, cooking, it is not easy to figure out these two things, where can I put anything else in my head?

In this small half an hour, there are already many people who can't stand the temptation of the Buddha jumping over the wall, give up the Duobao Building opposite, turn their heads and walk to the Chenjia Restaurant, because the Buddha jumping over the wall has not yet been done, the guests who stay in the lobby smell the fragrance, and their stomachs can't help but gurgle.

Most of the people sitting in the room were regulars of Rong An Fang, and there were many people who knew each other, so they greeted each other when they met.

"Mr. Wang, aren't you resting at home today? How did you come to Chen's Restaurant? ”

"I heard Zhao's shopkeeper say earlier, the things sold in Chen's restaurant are exactly the same as Rong'an Fang, and every time I went to Rong'an Fang to buy pickled cucumbers in the past, I couldn't buy them five times out of ten, and I don't know if there is anything here."

The man with a short beard nodded thoughtfully: "If you want me to say, Rong'an Fang should not only open two shops, there are so many people in Beijing, even if you open four or five, you can digest it, now in order to grab pickles, you have to line up at the door of the shop before dawn, otherwise it will be another hour or two, in the morning, the rest are some pastries and other things, sweet very, although not greasy, but I am a big man, it is inevitable that it is a little inappropriate to eat that." ”

This man's face is very heroic, he is almost eight feet tall, and his ability to talk nonsense is not small, her daughter-in-law went to Rong'an Fang to buy tea cakes, most of which were eaten by this person, and now he can even belittle the pastries in a bad way, and his face is afraid that he is thicker than the city wall.

Xiao Er in the lobby walked to the table and asked with a smile on his face: "Buddha jumping over the wall is the last soup, how many people should order some small dishes to pad their stomachs first?" Rong'an Fang has some food, and we have it in Chen's restaurant. ”

As soon as they heard this, the eyes of the guests sitting at the table lit up, and they hurriedly pulled Xiao Er's hand: "Three plates of pickled cucumbers, two plates of braised peanuts, plus preserved eggs mixed with tofu and salted duck." ”

"I want a piece of Lamp Shadow Beef!"

"Pickle vegetarian dishes!"

"Duck gizzards, county liver and cold shredded chicken!"

……

Xiao Er was busy and dizzy, but fortunately, the dishes ordered by the guests had already been made, as long as the knife was cut neatly, and it was served on a plate.

Pan'er looked at the window lattice for a while, and the sour plum soup in the bowl was almost drunk, and she said to Luan Yu without looking back:

"Ask for a bowl of Buddha jumping over the wall."

Luan Yu answered, and soon went downstairs, at this moment the Buddha jumped over the wall has been out of the pot, many guests are for this dish into the Chen family restaurant, although this dish is expensive, but there are still people who can afford the silver, directly bought a copy.

Fortunately, Luan Yu walked quickly, so before the last one was sold out, he returned to the private room with a cup.

Although there are a lot of various ingredients in the wine jar, but this cup of Buddha jumped over the wall and stewed, the soup color is very clear, she scooped it with a small spoon, sucked it down, the slightly hot soup flowed into her mouth, and a luscious taste that could not be expressed in words diffused in her lips and teeth.

Because of the perennial contact with the spiritual spring, Pan'er is also very sensitive to the aura, she eats it, the soup and the ingredients in the aura are abundant, drink into the stomach, the stomach is warm, you don't have to eat too much, you already have a sense of fullness.

The ceramic cup prepared by the Chen family restaurant is not too big, Pan'er finished drinking a bowl, only felt that her lips and teeth were fragrant, very satisfied, she lived in the abandoned village, during this time she did not eat less good things, and felt that this Buddha jumped over the wall tasted very good, and those ordinary people who had not tasted the aura only drank a mouthful of soup, and their faces immediately became ruddy.

There was an old man with a gray beard who drank the soup in small sips and smacked his lips: "I originally thought that the taste of pickles was already superb, but I thought that this Buddha jumped over the wall is even better." ”

This old man is not young, as long as he is a little older, his appetite and taste are far less than when he was young, he eats everything like chewing wax, only the pickles of Rong'an Fang can be better, but today I tasted the food of the Chen family restaurant, and it is even more amazing!

With that cup of Buddha jumping over the wall, the old man ate two bowls of white rice and stretched his belly round. When I just ordered, the little guy said that there was Yutian rouge rice in the restaurant, and the old man wandered around in his early years, and also ate rouge rice, although he thought it was delicious, but he didn't remember it too much, and when the little guy held the tray and saw the clear grains of light powder rice, the old man was stunned for a moment, and wanted to order it again, but the son next to him pulled him, and said helplessly:

"Dad, you've eaten a lot today, what if you break your stomach? If you like the taste of this house, come back in the evening. ”

The old man thought about it and said the same thing, although the delicacy is rare, but the body is more important, he snorted, nodded, saw that his son was relieved, and used chopsticks to pick a pickled sour plum, the entrance is shengjin, the flesh is full, the sour smell makes the old man's whole face wrinkled, and after getting used to this energy, the folds of the face are stretched, and he eats with relish, and secretly thinks in his heart: The food in this restaurant is really not disappointing.

Although the Duobaolou on the opposite side is large, but the place to eat is also limited, many people get the news, directly into it, want to rub free food, there are many ruffians, these people occupy a few tables, when eating, the mouth is frothing, drinking wine and eating meat, sometimes the spitting stars will jump on other people's faces.

Being troubled by this group of people, many self-proclaimed elegant scholars couldn't stay anymore for a while, and walked out of the Duobao Building directly, and as soon as they went out and smelled the fragrance next door, they went inside.

Seeing that the business of the restaurant was not bad, Pan'er yawned, and just wanted to turn around and leave, when she saw a familiar figure appear downstairs.

The man was dressed in a short gray garment, covered with patches, hunched over, with dark cheeks and messy hair, and the people around him fled a little further when they saw this. Even so, Pan'er still saw through his disguise at a glance, this person was none other than Qi Chuan, Prime Minister Xu's fast son-in-law.

Since the new emperor ascended the throne, Xu Dang has become a rat crossing the street, eager for everyone to shout and beat, Qi Chuan as the son-in-law of Prime Minister Xu, life is naturally very sad, fortunately, the new emperor has been concerned about the war, and has not poured out his efforts to clean him up, Qi Chuan is already very cunning, took advantage of a loophole, and wanted to mix up in disguise to get out of the capital.

Thinking about the grudge between the two lifetimes, Pan'er hurriedly said, "Luan Yu, have you seen that beggar?" ”

"See."

"That's Qi Chuan, you go and take him down and send him to Jing Zhaoyin's mansion."

Luan Yu has always been loyal, although he has doubts about Pan'er's instructions, he will not ask questions, for fear that Qi Chuan will take the opportunity to escape, Luan Yu did not go down the stairs, but jumped from the second floor to the main street, shocking the people around.

If it is said that Luan Yu is the most panicked, it is Qi Chuan.

Luan Yu and Luan Ying are biological brothers and sisters, the two of them crawled out of a mother's womb, their facial features are naturally extremely similar, as soon as they saw Luan Yu at this moment, Qi Chuan guessed a few points, buried his head tightly, did not say a word, and continued to walk in the direction of the city gate.

"Master Qi stays." Luan Yu stretched out his arm and blocked Qi Chuan's way.

When she broke the man's life, she saw very clearly that this person's back stiffened for a moment, and his whole body was tense, and he looked like a thief.

"You've mistaken someone."

Luan Yu didn't listen to Qi Chuan's rhetoric at all, grabbed this person's hands three or two times, and pushed the person in the direction of Jingzhao Yin's Mansion according to Pan'er's instructions.

Jing Zhao Yin's Mansion was completely opposite to the city gate, feeling the huge force at his wrist, Qi Chuan's whole person panicked, cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, and he didn't dare to imagine what he would do after being sent to the official.

The new emperor has a brutal temperament, if he knew that he was trying to leave Beijing, then his life could still be saved?

At the moment of life and death, Qi Chuan only cares about himself, not his family. After Grandma Qi died a few years ago, Qi's father and mother have been living in the Zhuangyuan Mansion with Qi Mei, and they have been imprisoned since they were trapped, and these people are all scared like quails, and they are worried all day long, thinking about how to live.

Even in this situation, Qi's father and mother did not complain about their son, and even took care of them every day, who would have thought that Qi Chuan was very cold-blooded, and he secretly ran out of the Zhuangyuan Mansion, not caring about their life or death.