Chapter 137: It's still soft rice

When I came to Wanmintang, the store was about to finish busy, Master Mao was sitting next to him and resting, Xiangling was cleaning up before and after, looking full of energy, and I don't know where I got so much energy.

"Xiangling!" After entering the door, Xin Yan greeted the girl happily.

"Xin Yan!" Xiangling turned her head to look, and soon noticed the young man beside the other party, her eyes lit up violently, "And Brother Lu!"

You haven't eaten yet. ”

"So you two know each other?" Xin Yan touched her head with a smile, "That's great, Xiangling, hurry up and make a few specialty dishes, I'm very hungry." ”

"Okay, you guys wait." Xiangling nodded again and again, and slipped into the kitchen, her good friend and Brother Lu were here, she couldn't be lazy.

Master Mao got up, poured water for the two with a smile, and put on the dishes.

"That, may I ask you ......" After sitting down, Xin Yan finally couldn't help but speak.

"My name is Lu Shiyuan, and I am the owner of Yizhu Teahouse." Lu Shiyuan replied with a smile.

"Oh, Boss Lu, is there anything you want to do with me?"

"You don't have to be so polite, just call me Shi Yuan." Lu Shiyuan waved his hand before getting down to business, "I'll just talk about the matter, in fact, I want to use the teahouse located in Scarlet Cloud Slope that has not yet opened as a venue, and invite Miss Xin Yan to hold a few concerts in the past." ”

Speaking of his meaning, Lu Shiyuan glanced at Xin Yan without a trace, and found that there was no expression on the other party's face, which made him raise his eyebrows slightly: "Doesn't this girl like to change venues?" ”

He pondered for a moment and said, "Miss Xin Yan, if you have any difficulties, just tell me that the salary and the like are easy to discuss......

"Woo......"

"Huh?" Lu Shiyuan raised his head strangely, but was shocked by the scene in front of him, and saw Xin Yan's expression on his face that he was about to cry, half of his body leaned over, and said very excitedly,

"Shi Yuan, is what you said true, do you really want to take me to the teahouse to sing?"

"You...... Happy? ”

"Of course I'm happy!" Xin Yan said as a matter of course, "Except for Sister Beidou, almost no one will take the initiative to invite me to sing, and the last time I was invited...... Or do you want me to sing to the dead. ”

"Dead man! It shouldn't be Hu Tao who let you go. When Lu Shiyuan heard this, he immediately thought of a guy with a lot of ghost ideas.

"It's not her, it's not her." Xin Yan waved his hand, "It's a guest named Zhongli." ”

"Hehe, it's not a family, it's not a family." Lu Shiyuan sighed lightly, and at the same time completely understood Xin Yan's current situation.

This girl's art is not loved by the public in Liyue Harbor, and her expression has not changed just now, I am afraid it is not because she did not react for a while.

"Anyway, I want you to sing in the teahouse for a while. Salary......"

"Gee, you can do this little thing, I just need to rock and roll." Xin Yan waved his hand generously.

"Yes...... yes. Lu Shiyuan was frightened by the other party's sincerity, and he secretly shook his head in his heart, people like Xin Yan must have been cheated by profiteers before.

"Alas, good people have good rewards, if I can take care of her, I'll try to take care of her." He thought to himself.

He can't do anything about such a girl.

"Thank you for giving me such a good opportunity, Shi Yuan, I will definitely sing well." Xin Yan said sincerely.

"Well, I believe in your strength."

Then, the two finalized the details.

In the plan, Xin Yan will go to the pier early tomorrow morning to put up a notice to inform the audience of the change of singing venue. Her singing at the Yizhu Teahouse lasted for three days, starting at noon tomorrow, with two performances at noon and evening every day, each with 20,000 mora, and she was able to eat.

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"The dish is good!" While the two were talking, Xiangling brought the steaming dishes to the table one by one.

Boiled black-backed perch, spicy chicken, stir-fried meat with jueyun peppers, and then, a bowl of rice was given to one person.

Looking at the thick oil red sauce on the table, the spicy dishes, Lu Shiyuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

None of these dishes are not spicy, and they are very oily, and if you eat them, the chrysanthemum will suffer the next day.

But Xin Yan was already eating it in full swing, and the hot taste of the dishes made her forehead sweat, but she seemed to enjoy the process very much.

"I'm afraid this girl doesn't have an iron stomach." Lu Shiyuan muttered secretly, then turned his head and instructed Xiangling to use good sesame oil to make egg custard, and then ate the dishes on the table.

After eating two bites, he stopped: "Eat greasy and bad stomach at night, sure enough, soft rice is more suitable for me." ”

Xin Yan also discovered Lu Shiyuan's abnormality, greeted him twice, and after hearing that the latter had already ordered a new dish, he stopped persuading.

The egg custard was put on the table, Lu Shiyuan finally smiled and scooped the eggs with a spoon, Xiangling sat next to him, and asked after eating: "Brother Lu, I heard that you are going to open a restaurant recently, do you need me to help?" ”

"It's a tavern, I appreciate your kindness, and you're so busy yourself when it comes to the meal, where is there any spare time to help me." Lu Shiyuan said with a smile, "Moreover, I have already invited a chef." ”

"Who is it?"

"Brock, the chef of Springs Town, who was once defeated by you."

"It's her." Xiangling blinked and said happily, "Great, if she comes to Liyue, with her skills, she will definitely be able to get a good ranking in the Chef King Competition." By the way, will she participate in this competition? ”

"Chef Fight?"

"Yes, I heard from a diner who works in the General Affairs Department that there is a high probability that this project will be held during this month-to-month festival." Xiangling said excitedly, "Calculating the time, there is only more than a month left in the Moon Festival, and if Bullock also joins this game, this event will definitely be even more exciting." ”

"You're not afraid of losing to other chefs." Lu Shiyuan asked deliberately.

"If I am defeated by the dignity, it will be a kind of growth for me." Xiangling can see very clearly.

Lu Shiyuan thought about it and felt that this Chef King Contest was a very useful means to enhance the reputation of the chef, and with the temperament of a chef like Bullock, he must not be afraid of challenges, and participating in the competition is a sure thing.

So, he said to Xiangling: "Then you have to be careful, Bullock is working for me now, and with me helping her, you may lose." ”

"I'm not afraid!" Xiangling patted her small chest, extremely confident, "In terms of cooking, I'm getting stronger every second." ”

"Well, it's good to be confident." Lu Shiyuan nodded with a smile, chatted with Xiangling for a while, and then got up to say goodbye to Xin Yan.

The latter also finished eating quickly, and when she was about to settle the bill, she was stopped by Xiangling, Xin Yan naturally refused, and Xiangling had to tell her the relationship between her and Lu Shiyuan as it was.

In this way, Xin Yan gave up the idea of paying the bill, got up and went home, and before leaving, he did not forget to invite Xiangling to come to his concert.

After Lu Shiyuan went out, he was not in a hurry to go home, first looked at how his tavern was decorated, and then went around the surrounding residential areas, and after a little inquiry, he knew which new person had moved in.

After finding the house, Lu Shiyuan found that everyone was there, eating together, and the staple food was the top-quality meat steak.

He walked around the rental house and found that it was quite suitable for two people, and the daily necessities were complete.

Then, he told Bullock about the King of Chef competition, and sure enough, the latter agreed.

After my sister and Mona had finished eating, they went home together.