Chapter Eighty-Seven: Weird

If there is only one restaurant within a radius of 100 miles, and there are hundreds of people who want to eat, then the guests are not God.

Zhao Tianxing opened the recipe, and there were all kinds of dishes on it.

Xiao Song pointed to the menu and shouted: "Sweet and sour pork ribs, let's have a sweet and sour pork ribs." ”

"Nope!" The boss replied very simply.

"Two catties of sauce beef!"

"Nope!"

Xiao Song frowned and said, "Roast chicken, roast duck, steamed fish?" ”

"Huh." The boss sneered.

Xiao Song slapped the table, got up and said angrily: "Why didn't you write so much?" ”

A strange voice of yin and yang came from the table next to him, and said: "I really see you when you eat in this kind of place, you have to read the recipe and order." ”

"Ahem!" Zhao Tianxing coughed twice and said, "What does the boss look at, silver is not a problem." ”

"Boss, we will eat whatever they eat, do you have wine, come more." The next table yelled.

"Okay, just wait." The boss glanced at the two tables and turned to enter the stove room.

Xiao Song turned his head to look at the guests at the next table, only to see that they were two young Kunlun sect disciples.

"Look at it, it stinks and wants food!" One of them glared and yelled.

Xiao Song was also a violent temper, and when he heard the words, he wanted to get up and attack, but was held down by Zhao Tianxing.

"Don't make trouble, it's going to be a big mistake."

"Brother Xing!" Xiao Song hurriedly said: "Can this be endured?" ”

Zhao Tianxing hurriedly patted his arm and said, "It's all from the Red Flower Society, bear with it." If you really want to fight, I'm afraid that no one will be able to go. He said the latter sentence very loudly.

"Waste." The disciples of the Kunlun faction also knew that the infighting in the same sect was punishable, so they sneered and kept silent.

"Who does the waste say?"

Zhao Tianxing can bear it, but Hao Fei can't bear it. Although Xiao Song was a little unkind to himself, who called him a disciple of the Beggar Gang.

"Of course the waste says......" One of the Kunlun disciples suddenly woke up halfway through the words, slapped the table with a "snap", and said angrily: "You kid is looking for trouble, right!" ”

Zhao Tianxing stretched out his hand and wanted to appease Hao Fei again, but Hao Fei avoided it quietly and sneered: "Hitting children on a rainy day is also idle." ”

Another Kunlun sect disciple pulled out his sword and sneered, "Then you won't be able to leave today!" ”

In Hao Fei's eyes, these two Kunlun disciples hadn't even reached the third order, so he didn't even bother to stand up, and only said lightly: "I don't have to worry about you if I can't leave, but whether you two can live or not is a matter of my words." ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

The Kunlun disciple had just taken two steps forward with his sword, when the restaurant owner happened to come out and shouted: "Wait a minute for the hot dishes, the guest officers will have a few sips first, and go to the fire!" ”

"I'll talk to you after I'm done drinking!" When the Kunlun disciples saw the boss come out to set the wine, they hatefully accepted the sword and returned to the seat.

"Rubbish!" This time it was Hao Fei who said it. The Kunlun sect disciple was furious when he heard this, and stood up again, but was held down by his companion next to him, he glanced at the boss, and had to sit down again.

Although it is open-air, there are quite a few tables, there are ten of them, and they are full of seats. The boss slipped around a few times before placing a small jar of wine, a plate of peanuts and a plate of pickles on each table.

Xiao Song poured himself a big bowl of wine angrily, and as soon as he brought it to his mouth, he was stopped by Hao Fei.

"What's wrong?" Hao Fei helped himself out just now, and Xiao Song's senses were much better for him.

"I'm afraid this wine doesn't taste good!" Hao Fei said with a smile.

"No, it won't." Xiao Song sniffled and said, "It's quite fragrant, and the wine is clear, although it is not a high-grade wine, it is also a good product." ”

"Not good!" Zhao Tianxing suddenly said in a deep voice.

Xiao Song was stunned for a moment and said, "Brother Xing, what's the matter." ”

Zhao Tianxing ignored Xiao Song, looked at Hao Fei and asked, "Senior Brother Shenquan, is it?" ”

Hao Fei nodded lightly twice, lowered his voice and said, "I thought I was suspicious, until those two second-class goods provoked us." ”

Xiao Song saw that Zhao Tianxing's face turned white, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" What's wrong? ”

Zhao Tianxing said softly: "I should have thought of it a long time ago, Senior Brother Shenquan, what should I do now?" ”

Xiao Song hurriedly said: "I'm in a hurry, what's going on!" ”

Hao Fei held Xiao Song down, made a silent gesture, and said to Zhao Tianxing: "You explain it to him." ”

Zhao Tianxing said in a low voice: "Xiao Song, don't you think it's weird? Isn't it strange to open a wine shop in such a remote place? ”

Xiao Song thought for a while and said, "It's okay, maybe the villagers from all over the country love to eat......

"Huh." Zhao Tianxing said again: "Even if some villagers come to eat, is it necessary to buy so many tables and chairs, and prepare so many dishes?" In general, there are no major gatherings, and which boss wants to store so much food for a long time in such a place. ”

This time, Xiao Song replied quickly: "Peanut wine pickles and the like can be stored for a long time, and there are no dishes on the recipe......

Before he could finish speaking, the boss came out again, bringing a large wooden plate, which was a hodgepodge of roasted vegetables, all kinds of vegetables and chicken and duck pieces fried together, steaming hot, although not exquisite, but looking at it made people appetizing. The owner of each table would dig a spoonful of it, and it was exactly ten tables.

"It smells so good!" Xiao Song's chopsticks were about to get started as soon as they were drawn, Zhao Tianxing snatched them and said, "When it comes to recipes, it's even more outrageous, how can there be recipes in such a small place, who is this to entertain?" Will the villagers order? ”

Xiao Song was stunned for a moment and said, "It makes sense, what else?" ”

Zhao Tianxing said: "Look at the old man and the villagers again, they are full of spirit, where do they look like farmers facing the loess with their backs to the sky?" Look at this wine and food again, the wine is good wine, the food is fresh, does this old man know that we are coming, and specially transported a batch of ingredients from the city? He, a small wine shop, has the courage to buy so many drinks and dishes? The meeting was held at short notice. ”

Xiao Song nodded and said: "Yes, don't talk about such a remote place, even if it is a slightly more remote county, the wine sold is turbid and sour, which is 108,000 miles worse than this." ”

"This village has been controlled by the imperial court, and only the imperial court can change the people in these ten miles and eight towns without knowing it. It's just that as NPCs of the imperial court, they are set up as officials who don't know the suffering of the people, so the arrangement here is very different from that of the real poor mountain villages. Zhao Tianxing hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Shenquan, what's going on?" ”

Hao Fei just borrowed the name of the Divine Fist Grandmaster, and he was not really a person from the imperial court, but he also guessed the matter, and said: "I guess, you Honghua Society has a traitor, or, there has already been a secret report from the imperial court, and I tend to the former." ”

As soon as Hao Fei said this, Zhao Tianxing immediately reacted, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the two Kunlun sect disciples.