"It's such a big breath, no one in our Phoenix Mountain realm can keep us. Yun said with a cold smile, without a trace of emotion.

The young man with long braids frowned slightly and whispered to the frightened little two What happened, the little two didn't dare to hide it and told the truth of the matter, the long pigtail immediately got angry and slapped the little two in the face: "You shameful thing, my father has long been with you to repeatedly order not to replace the local duck with cheap water ducks from other places, aren't you smashing the signboard of our Piaoxiang Building?"

After teaching the little two, the pigtailed young man also calmly said with a smile on his face and an apologetic tone: "I'm really sorry to affect the mood of the distinguished guests, I am Guo Ran, the young master of this Piaoxiang Building, and this meal will be regarded as our Piaoxiang Building to compensate you." ”

After all, it is the young owner of the restaurant who relies on his eyesight to eat, Guo Ran can see at a glance that the four of them are not ordinary people, let alone businessmen who go south and north, so they have a strong heart, so they stayed: "I don't think a few distinguished guests are here to sell goods, my Piaoxianglou still has some ability in this one-third of an acre, if a few don't dislike our Piaoxianglou is willing to contribute a little bit, and I haven't let a few people eat and taste the authentic delicacy of our Xiangxi." We Piaoxiang Lou is having an old Miao guest who specializes in making bloody ducks, and a few can stay to often his craft, which is a must for our Piaoxiang Lou. ”

Yun Han was about to open his mouth to refuse, but Zhang Qingyang was quite interested and said, "Is the old Miao guest called Wu Lao Lao?"

Guo Ran was taken aback and said, "That old Miao Ke usually asks us to call him Old Spoon, but we really don't know what his surname is." ”

Zhang Qingyang agreed to Guo Ran's request without much thought, in fact, he had his own considerations in his heart, entering Phoenix Mountain is not a simple matter, and it is now half of the afternoon to force the mountain to the night, the danger is greatly increased, and it is still unknown whether he can safely reach the village of Longziyan in Phoenix Mountain.

Seeing that Zhang Qingyang agreed, Yun Han opened his mouth a few times, but he still didn't say anything after all. She knew that no matter how anxious she was, she couldn't solve the matter of Phoenix Mountain, and she knew that in the dark of night, those elusive walkers would hunt and kill Long Ziyan more unscrupulously.

Guo Ran looked at the few people who were still rolling on the ground, and said embarrassedly: "Look at this" Yun Han didn't hold a grudge and said coldly: "It's just a little punishment that won't kill them, just find some boys to urinate and drink." Yun Han said solemnly, in fact, it was just some little Gu worms who couldn't live long in the human body before they were suffocated, and as for drinking the boy's urine, it was just that Yun Han wanted to disgust those people fiercely.

Guo Ran didn't know why, so he ordered his subordinates to find some boy urine, and everyone poured a lot of urine. Soon, those people returned to normal and thanked Yun Han and them vigorously. Yun Han was angry, and his face was much better.

Guo Ran arranged the four of them in the two upper rooms of the two Tianzi number next to each other in the Piaoxiang Building, and with a simple polite sentence, he went down and instructed the little er, who was half swollen with half of his face, to hurry up to the back kitchen and let the old spoon prepare to entertain a few distinguished guests, and the little er saw the power of Zhang Qingyang and others, and did not dare to slack off, so he immediately trotted to the back kitchen.

Zhang Qingyang didn't walk out of the door with Fei Mo idle, he wanted to buy some things into the mountains at the market in the city.

Although the bazaar in Phoenix City is not as good as the bustling city, it also quickly bought some bits and pieces such as fire folds and ropes for entering the mountain.

Zhang Qingyang was about to return, but there was a shouting voice in his ears: "Rice tofu, charge the thirsty rice tofu." Zhang Qingyang involuntarily stopped, looking for prestige, it was an old man who was carrying a burden and selling, but a few people around him were just watching.

Zhang Qingyang paced over slowly: "Brother, come two bowls of rice tofu." ”

The old man hurriedly responded: "Okay." ”

The old man responded to his mouth, but his movements were not slow, and he quickly filled two bowls of fish tofu with his hands and feet, and looked carefully at the two bowls of rice tofu that were extremely full, but they did not overflow at all, and even saw that the bowl was not stained with a penny of rice tofu.

Zhang Qingyang couldn't help but approve: "Brother, your hands are really stable enough?"

The old man smiled and said modestly: "Without him, only the hand is familiar." ”

Zhang Qingyang took a big gulp and didn't forget to praise: "Brother, this rice tofu tastes authentic." ”

The old man said proudly: "I have been selling this rice tofu for 50 years, and when I was young, I didn't look down on this craft, but when I was older, I still felt that making rice tofu had become a science." Lao Suo's eyes darkened as he spoke: "Alas, the business of rice tofu has become more and more difficult in recent years. ”

Zhang Qingyang asked puzzledly: "Brother, this rice tofu tastes so good, how can it be difficult to do business?"

Seeing Zhang Qingyang asked, the old man said the reason, it turned out that over the years, the Han people have also taken a fancy to the land of Xiangxi, more and more businessmen rushed over, and the people of Xiangxi are more and more willing to spend a few coppers to buy some cheap tea, and they are used to drinking tea, and those people also dislike their original rice tofu. At the end, the old man asked his own question: "Is the taste of tea really better than rice tofu?"

Zhang Qingyang comforted: "Turnip and green vegetables have their own love, anyway, I am very good at this mouthful of rice tofu, this is a blue stone snow powder jasper fruit." After speaking, Zhang Qingyang and the old man looked at each other and smiled.

Fei Mozheng felt that this rice tofu was too light, and at this time, when he heard that rice tofu still had such a nice name, Zhang Qingyang asked, "Master, is the blue stone snow powder jasper fruit you said this rice tofu?"

Zhang Qingyang didn't answer yet, but the old man took over the conversation with interest: "Your master is right, this blue stone snow powder jasper fruit is exactly what this rice tofu is talking about." ”

Fei Mo stared at the white and tender rice tofu in the bowl in a daze, and asked suspiciously, "It's not blue, isn't it?"

That Lao Suo and Zhang Qingyang couldn't help laughing, very heartily.

The old man touched Fei Mo's little head with his big wrinkled hand and said, "You don't understand this, do you?" To make rice tofu, you have to soak the rice in lime water and then grind it into a pulp.

Fei Mo suddenly realized that he looked at the rice tofu in the bowl and his index finger moved, and he ate it clean after a while.

After Zhang Qingyang finished eating, he chatted with the old man for a few more words, then took out two silver dollars and handed them to the old man. The old man hurriedly raised his hand to refuse, but he couldn't resist Zhang Qingyang insisting on accepting only one, but in fact, one was enough to buy dozens of bowls. The moment Zhang Qingyang turned to leave, he flicked it lightly, and the remaining silver dollar also landed firmly on the rice tofu stall that the old man picked.

The old man saw that there was still a silver dollar on the stall, and when he looked around, he saw that Zhang Qingyang had long been gone, sighed, and carefully received the silver dollar in his pocket.

Zhang Qingyang and Feimo returned to Piaoxiang Building to put the things they bought, and there was a knock on the door, Zhang Qingyang opened it and saw that it was Guo Ran, the young owner of Piaoxiang Building, who had come to invite him to dinner.

was not polite, Zhang Qingyang walked downstairs only to find that Yun Han and Long Ziyan were already downstairs. Guo Ran sat on the throne as the host, and Zhang Qingyang and others also took their seats.

Soon, one dish after another was served, including the bloody duck that Guo Ran called a must, Zhang Qingyang raised his eyes and saw that it was indeed more than one grade higher than in the morning.

Guo Ran said a few polite words, and then beckoned everyone not to let go of the food politely.

Zhang Qingyang just tasted the bloody duck and let go, and everyone didn't notice his expression.

After eating, Guo Ran accosted Yun Han, and Zhang Qingyang was also happy. How could Zhang Qingyang, who was from the old rivers and lakes, not see that Guo Ran just wanted to curry favor with Yun Han in order to make friends with Phoenix Mountain and make Piaoxianglou's business go to the next level.

Yun Han said a perfunctory sentence and led Long Ziyan back to the room, Guo Ran saw that Yun Han's line was useless and came to curry favor with Zhang Qingyang: "Mr. Zhang, I don't know what you want to do in Phoenix City, we have been operating in Piaoxiang Building for so many years, and we have some strength, I don't know if I can make friends with a few of you?"

Zhang Qingyang had been waiting for him for a long time, and said simply: "I want to borrow one of your people from Piaoxianglou." ”

"Who?, old spoon?" Guo Ran guessed what Zhang Qingyang meant.

Zhang Qingyang smiled and nodded.

Guo Ran didn't agree, and after thinking about it for a long time, he spoke: "I can't make the decision for the old spoon, but I can accompany you to find him." ”

Zhang Qingyang couldn't help but glance at him again when he heard Guo Ran say this, although he was a businessman, at least he was not a person who could do anything for his own interests.

Guo Ran took Zhang Qingyang into the back kitchen, where a sixty-year-old man was smoking a dry cigarette gun in his mouth. Guo Ran was about to call him, but Zhang Qingyang stopped him with his eyes.

Zhang Qingyang stepped forward and didn't speak, and the old man didn't reply and said impatiently: "Didn't I tell you? ”

Zhang Qingyang only opened his mouth at this time and said, "Old spoon, it's me." ”

That Wu Lao Lao was taken aback, and when he turned around and saw Zhang Qingyang, he was suddenly angry: "Oh, who should I be, it turns out to be a famous array king." ”

Zhang Qingyang knew that he was angry when he heard Wu Laosco's tone, Wu Laoshao looked like he was sixty years old, in fact, he was over eighty years old, he was Mu Ziyi's old servant, and he had taken care of Mu Ziyi since he was a child, until Mu Ziyi was guarding the forbidden place, he didn't run out to relax, but he didn't expect to meet Zhang Qingyang here again.

Zhang Qingyang stubbornly said, "Old spoon, I'm here to invite you,"

"You don't have to open your mouth, I used to say two words to you for the sake of the eldest lady's face, and now you have harmed our eldest lady for twenty years, and you still have the face to see me?" Zhang Qingyang was interrupted by Wu Laosco's yin and yang strange words before he finished speaking.

"Did you misunderstand Mr. Zhang?" Yun Han didn't know when he stood at the door.