Chapter 163: Zhou Yuhuang on Qianmen Street

Lu Xiangguan originally planned to cut down on food and clothing for a month, and he also wanted to charge a large amount of money.

But seeing that these young soldiers from Guanning, Liaodong were so frugal, they were immediately overjoyed, rubbed their hands and smiled, and winked their big eyes full of wisdom at Wu Sangui as they spoke.

Wu Sangui was inexplicable, and his IQ was quite useful, but he was a little sluggish because his stomach was growling with hunger.

In the process of stepping on the dance steps to the back kitchen, the shopkeeper was still shouting: "A bowl of freshly pulled ramen, super large." Seven servings of freshly beaten noodles, super big bowl. ”

"Okay." The back kitchen also quickly responded, and shouted and repeated.

Huang Chongzhen chewed on the meaning of the words of this bad shopkeeper, but he felt quite funny, but he didn't care, anyway, Wu Sangui ate it.

Approaching the shopkeeper who wanted to help in the back kitchen, he was horrified to find out.

The cook, who was about to tie his belt, seemed to have just finished using the toilet, and before he could even wash his hands, he was already handling a ball of flour and started ramen.

The action is smooth, and a large portion of ramen noodles is already made in one go, and it is indeed a super large portion.

Lift the wooden lid of the pot, put it in a bamboo frame, and the boiling hot water rises and falls, quickly soaking through, then scooping it out and putting it in a super bowl on the side, adding some seasoning appropriately.

A fragrant super large portion of ramen is done.

"You ......" the shopkeeper pointed to the tall and burly cook.

"What's wrong?" The big rammed goods from Jiangnan have a simple face.

"Didn't wash your hands!"

"Yikes! Forgot again! Sins, sins, sins! What about this bowl...... Why don't you eat it? ”

"I won't eat it! I'm out! You remember to wash your hands! ”

"Okay!" The cook didn't have to be deducted from his salary, so he was happy to wash his hands clean, and he took the trouble to replace the spare worktop before he began to crackle.

The steaming freshly pulled ramen was quickly served, and it was really a super large portion bigger than a basin, and the shopkeeper also politely reminded kindly: "It's still hot, the guest officer hurry up and eat it while it's hot, it's not delicious when it's cold." ”

Wu Sangui glanced at him, then took out his chopsticks from the bamboo tube and ate them with a sigh.

Huang Chongzhen, Lu Xiangguan and other eight people all watched him eat with a smile, and once made him mistakenly think that he was going to pounce on him and grab it, so he subconsciously gently protected it with his other hand, until their respective oversized bowls of noodles were served.

The bold people must have made a loud noise when they ate the noodles, and the eight big men gobbled up, which was even more imposing, so that the man in the corner who poured himself a drink couldn't help but turn around and look curiously.

Huang Chongzhen didn't have the habit of drinking morning wine, but when he raised his face buried in the bowl of the sea with some feeling, looked back and saw his vicissitudes of life, melancholy expression, and deep eyes, he untied the small wine bag from his waist, unplugged it and poured it into his mouth first, and then threw it at the man.

The man took it casually, and he didn't even spill a drop of wine, and a big hand pinched the wine bag effortlessly, put it between his nose and sniffed it gently, his deep eyes suddenly lit up, and blurted out: "Good wine!" It's a pleasure! ”

As he spoke, he put it to his lips and poured a big mouthful.

Although he was a little caught off guard by the lack of estimates, he saw that the Adam's apple was stirring, and a small half of the mellow liquor entered his stomach, but he only saw a reddish color, and it did not seem to be affected much.

Huang Chongzhen gave him a thumbs up while eating noodles, praising him for his good skills, good taste, and good drinking.

The man wiped away some of the wine stains that had spilled on his short hair, hugged his fists and thanked Chongzhen, and then couldn't wait to pour a big sip into his mouth again.

That posture was so heroic that Wu Sangui, who was rarely convinced, was stunned.

Huang Chongzhen thought that he had traveled a lot, but he had never seen a person who could drink so heavily under the burning knife like a flame, so he sincerely hugged his fist and saluted him back.

The man smiled lightly, but he also knew the strength of the wine in the bag.

He no longer drank it, but dried the sake in the small pot on the table, poured the burning knife into it, poured it into the small sake cup, put it in his nose and sniffed the rich aroma of the wine fiercely, and then took a sip into his mouth.

If he hadn't witnessed this rough and meticulous operation, Huang Chongzhen would definitely not believe that this guy would be self-taught.

But after witnessing it with his own eyes, he had to admit that some people do have talents that are difficult for ordinary people to understand in some things.

Wu Sangui and the others were aroused by the wine worms, and they were very yearning for the man's way of drinking in small sips, so he asked Xiao Er for three wine pots and ten small wine cups.

Not only did he eat wine on the noodles, but he also guessed the fist of "five heads, six, six, six, six", which suddenly made the slightly deserted Jiangnan restaurant become lively in an instant, attracting the attention of passers-by, who wanted to come in and find out, and ate the hot noodles by the way.

In the cold weather, a bowl of hot noodles is eaten with spirits, and the warm and baked taste is ......

However, after seeing the appearance of this group of mounds shouting and drinking, they all stopped.

Xiao Er saw that he had a violent temper and was not easy to attack, so he had to greet this group of hillbillies who only picked the cheapest and affordable food points in his heart.

also secretly decided to ask the boss for advice, and changed the label of "dogs and beggars are not allowed" to - dogs, beggars and people who bring their own alcohol are not allowed to enter.

After all, he didn't have to drink the wine because of his work, and this group of men who looked very bold did not invite a second child to have a drink, which made him feel both frustrated and angry.

Fortunately, this scene only lasted for a moment, and then it was restrained by a flattering shout from the welcoming boy at the doorβ€”"Two girls, please come in, please ask if you want to have morning tea or breakfast."

Immediately, I heard a crisp voice: "Who wants to eat your breakfast and your morning's tea, open your dog's eyes to see what my young lady is." ”

"Uh...... This ......"

"Xiao Wu, Hugh is rude."

But I heard another woman with a beautiful voice like a yellow warbler whisper a complaint, and said to the welcome servant generously: "We are here to find someone, I don't know if the second brother can make it convenient for the two of us to go in." ”

"Convenient and convenient, naturally convenient."

"As the saying goes, a good dog doesn't get in the way...... "The maidservant girl tried to learn her own lady's courtesy, but after all, she was suspected of following the example.

But the effect is very good, because of the excitement and the little guy who has been blocking the door understands in seconds, quickly flashes to the side, and respectfully invites the two to come in.

Hearing these two beautiful voices, Huang Chongzhen's mind couldn't help but think of the woman in blue who was almost kidnapped outside the Guangqu Gate, and then was ruthlessly picked flowers in a very emotional or extremely messy place, and her pretty maid.

The real little second brother has already gone to the door to pick up the stubble of the little guy like a dog's leg.

Whenever a man hears the word "girl", no matter what status or age group, he must take a look, take a look, and taste a product.

Those who are sanctimonious may pretend to be sophisticated and want to indulge, but secretly they will definitely glance at the key parts of the girl fiercely.

So, when the two light feet crossed the threshold under the background of the skirt, all the men in the room had already taken in the appearance and figure of the two girls from the bottom to the top and then from the top to the bottom.

In particular, I quickly tasted the key parts, but the expressions and ways of tasting were different.

The third young master Wu from the Jiangmen family tastes girls, and she has always been straightforward, staring at it if she looks good, and disgusted by dogs if she doesn't look good.

On the contrary, it was Zhou Ji Zukuan, who was fighting with the fierce Jiannu real sword and real gun, and when he saw the two young girls who were as agile as yellow warblers, especially after entering the door, they walked to their side, smelling the faint fragrance that came to their faces, full of iron-blooded pride, and suddenly turned into self-ashamedness.

The cowardly look with dodging eyes but can't help but glance up is not as refreshing as the dog-legged Xiao Er and the flattering shopkeeper who greets him in person.

The older man in the green shirt was quite calm, and after glancing at it, he quietly poured himself a drink.

Although Huang Chongzhen has had many friendships that are pure enough to go to bed, he really dislikes those girls in later generations who show off their entire lower abdomen and half of their abdomen at every turn.

On the contrary, I appreciate the meticulous but generous dress of the Ming girl.

Therefore, although he recognized the two girls full of the atmosphere of the Han family at a glance, they were the two he saved outside the Guangqu Gate, but he just watched them come with a smile.

It's not abrupt, it's not presumptuous, it's just eye-catching.

Lu Xiangguan has a good skin and a well-known talent, and his interactions with ordinary women have always been calm.

However, when he saw the appearance of one of the girls clearly, he immediately jumped up in shock, bowed meticulously and said, "Miss Zhou." ”

This move surprised Chongzhen and the others, and the shopkeeper blurted out and asked, "Miss Zhou?" Which Zhou girl? ”

"Qianmen Street, quiet in the middle of noisy, how many Zhou girls can be so beautiful in the spirit of heaven and earth?" Lu Xiangguan got up and glanced at the shopkeeper lightly, then folded the hand holding the folding fan under his chin and bowed his head slightly to show courtesy.

Miss Zhou immediately squatted slightly, and she was really slender, intellectual, and gentle.

But her pretty maid, who let out a proud cold snort from her little pretty nose, accepted this salute loudly, but revealed a frank girlish temperament, which was slightly rude, and it made people unbearable to have harsh thoughts.

"Huh? Could it be that she was hand-picked by the queen mother as the princess of the letter, the Zhou girl who is the phoenix in the jade? The shopkeeper exclaimed in a trembling voice, feeling very fortunate that he had greeted him in person with his wit.

Miss Zhou Yuhuang immediately covered her mouth and chuckled, and said: "The shopkeeper's words are serious, the little woman is pitied by the queen's mother, fortunately, it is understandable to hand-pick the two words, but she is still a candidate, and the word princess is really undeserved." ”

Looking at his words and deeds, it is really leaky, making people feel like a spring breeze.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he hurriedly bowed and said, "The girl is very right, it is the villain Meng Lang." ”

As he spoke, he quickly brushed off the non-existent dust on the stool next to him with his sleeve, and while courteously inviting Zhou Yufeng, who was lined with a blue dress and looked like a world spirit, to sit down quickly, while shouting Xiao Er to bring the best morning tea.

Before Xiao Er could agree, he was stopped by Miss Zhou Yuhuang: "No need, the little girl came this time just to thank several heroes for saving their lives." ”

"What do you mean by that?" The shopkeeper glanced at Wu Sangui and the others, who had suddenly stood up and were nervous when they heard the word Xinwang.

"Could it be ......" Lu Xiang looked at Huang Chongzhen, who slowly stood up beside him, and looked at Zhou Yuhuang politely and smiling, and after a little confirmation of the cause and effect, he had already guessed a rough idea.

Zhou Yuhuang naturally didn't explain more, but just saluted Huang Chongzhen and other eight Guanning teenagers Yingying, solemnly thanked him, and even the second dog who squatted on the ground and pretended to be cold when he saw a beautiful woman, did not fall, and smiled slightly.

This smile is lined with a dignified temperament, which is really like a summer flower blooming, captivating the country and the city.

Ergou was obviously also moved by it, and gently "Wang" to show his approval.

"Wow! What a cute little yellow dog! Her pretty maid, who was as proud as a little peacock, also squatted deeply, leaned out her little jade hand like condensed fat, and gently stroked the huge head of the second dog.

Because, every time she thought of the helplessness outside the Guangqu Gate, she was extremely frightened.

Not to mention that the young lady really has three long and two short, even if she lacks a few strands of hair, she will die a hundred times.

Therefore, although this young girl with a spring admires such an elegant talent as Lu Xiangguan even more, she is also sincerely grateful to the eight strong men who are a little sloppy.

As for the second dog, who was already very good-looking, and was picked up extremely clean by Huang Chongzhen, and taught to be extremely polite, he naturally also loves the house and Wu.

"Where is it small? It's so big! It's almost a game to compete with Lao Tzu's dogs! If it enters your narrow and tender body, you will be comfortably unable to extricate yourself! ”

Wu Sangui and the other seven people suddenly felt flattered and hurriedly returned the salute.

The former, however, is extremely obscene in reverie.

Only the slightly darkened young man with a Chinese face in the center was still calm, and said with a smile: "Miss Zhou doesn't have to be polite, we are border soldiers, defending the country, coming to Beijing, defending the road and eliminating demons, it is also our duty." ”

Zhou Yuhuang nodded and said, "If the little woman is not bad, the generals should be subordinates under Lord Yuan, right?" ”

"Exactly."

"Guan Ning's soldiers, sure enough, all of them are mighty and vigorous, no wonder they can stop the slave chieftain Yu Ningyuan and make him return with a feather. In less than a year, it has expanded hundreds of miles, repaired several cities, and repaired more than 100 forts, firmly blocking the eight banners of Jianzhou from the western Liaoning corridor, guarding the key points of Shanhaiguan, and protecting the peace and tranquility of the Beijing division......"

"Won the prize, passed the prize......"

One side is constantly complimenting, and the other side is constantly being humble.

It's just that suddenly, Zhou Yuhuang was stunned, and a touch of sternness appeared from the gentle handsome face: "It's just that according to the little woman's knowledge, the border soldiers are not allowed to enter Beijing without an edict, what are you doing with light horses?" ”