Only then did Ji Yuejiao realize that many people had gathered at the entrance of Juewei Building to listen to her quarrel with the shopkeeper.

It's really human nature to watch the excitement.

Ji Changhe was clumsy and couldn't participate in the battle of Ji Yuejiao's fellow shopkeepers, so he could only hold his little daughter's hand tightly, this is the daughter he raised like a treasure, the first time he took her into the city but was ridiculed by a shopkeeper, this is the first time Ji Changhe regretted his original decision, maybe he shouldn't have ......

Although there were many onlookers, Ji Yuejiao was not timid at all, although she was greedy for the elbow fragrance wafting out of the Juewei Building, it was just her gluttony, not how well the elbow of the Juewei Building was made. Even if she just smelled it, she could be sure that Jueweilou's elbow was not handled properly, otherwise it would be impossible to mix the pure meat aroma with a hint of pig smell.

According to the memory of the original body, the development of spices in Daqian is not perfect, and the only seasonings that ordinary people will use in cooking are green onions, ginger and shallots, not even chili peppers and garlic, not to mention star anise, cinnamon, peppercorns, pepper and other seasonings. Walking all the way from the city gate, there are two grocery stores that are open for business, Ji Yuejiao went in and looked around, but she didn't find the spices in her memory, she was ninety percent sure in her heart, the spices of the Great Qian Dynasty were indeed very scarce, even if one or two spices that were not sold on the market were added to the elbow of Jueweilou's signboard, Ji Yuejiao was also confident that what she made must be better than that of Jueweilou.

Ji Yuejiao looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, he looked forty-five or sixteen, although he had the smell of food on his body, he was extremely clean, he was not the cook of Juewei Building, but a person in charge who could speak. When Ji Yuejiao was looking at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was also looking her up and down, this little girl was dressed shabby, but her speech was reasonable, not like a mud leg at all. If it weren't for the fact that Jueweilou had a solid position in Changning City for many years, he would have suspected who had deliberately sent this family to find fault.

"As soon as I smell the pig in your elbow, I know that your cook is not very good." Ji Yuejiao said with a grin.

"How do you talk?" The shopkeeper was the first to rush out to grab the white, this dead girl really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dared to talk nonsense in front of the owner.

"You can smell ...... in your elbows Pig smell? The middle-aged man suddenly became interested, "You little girl is not fooling me." ”

As soon as the middle-aged man asked, Ji Yuejiao knew that she was right, although the air was filled with the smell of elbow meat, but the knowledgeable glutton could taste the pig smell as soon as he tasted it, this person, as the manager of a restaurant, had no reason not to taste the problem here, but the means of dealing with it were limited, and they could only drive the ducks to the shelves and sell them like this. If it was Ji Yuejiao a day ago, she would definitely not be in a hurry to get out outside, but after a series of events last night, she began to understand that she could no longer continue to cultivate Taoguang, and she had to grow up with her family as soon as possible, so as to protect them and not end up like the beautiful young Zhou Jue.

"That little girl...... Is there a way for the little girl to solve it? ”

"That's nature, my dad taught me a lot." As soon as Ji Yuejiao raised her hand, she pushed Ji Changhe out to block the knife, although she decided to hurry up and make money, she still didn't plan to show up and rush to the front, after all, she is still a six-year-old child, and there are still many inconvenient places to do things, it is better to push her father and brothers to the front to "charge into battle" for her, she herself, wouldn't she be happy to take her mother and sister to count the money and spend money.

Although Ji Changhe is stupid, he understands what Ji Yuejiao means, and his youngest daughter pushed him out because she didn't want to be the first bird, which is also in line with his meaning, and he is also afraid that Ji Yuejiao's performance outside will be too eye-catching, which will attract the attention of people with a heart.

Hearing Ji Yuejiao say this, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and he said, well, what kind of means will such a big little girl have to deal with meat, it's amazing how many times she can eat meat. If such a big child can compare to Master Kou invited by his daughter, then this child must be a demon. The middle-aged man looked at Ji Changhe, although this man is tall, but he is scary thin, presumably because of this drought, he is not less hungry, if he really has good cooking skills, why not take his son and daughter to the city to find a way to survive today. The three of them, father and son, are mostly pretending to be ghosts, but there are many people who come to see the excitement, and he is a little difficult to ride a tiger at this time, so it is not good to drive away these three people and ruin the reputation of his restaurant, so it is better to use some means to make them ashamed of themselves.

"This brother, I am Mo Huai, the owner of Juewei Building, dare to ask what my brother is called?"

"Hello Boss Mo, my name is Ji Changhe." Ji Changhe's answer carried his usual characteristics, hard and without a little emotion.

Mo Huai has been in business for many years, and he rarely encounters someone who speaks so politely.

"Since Brother Ji has real skills, why don't you move to my back kitchen and let's have a discussion?"

Ji Changhe glanced at Ji Yuejiao, who was standing on his left, and saw that his little daughter nodded invisibly, so he replied seriously: "Okay." ”

Everyone rushed in and walked into the Juewei Building, and the people who gathered at the door to watch the excitement saw that the three of the Ji family, father and son, had entered the Juewei Building, and they also dispersed, only a woman in her twenties with a woman's head looked at their departing backs and pondered for a long time.

Walking into the Juewei Building, Ji Yuejiao suddenly felt that she had entered a new world for the two of them, this restaurant dared to call Juewei, sure enough, there were a few brushes, just looking at the shadow wall at the entrance, she knew that the person in charge had worked hard. Walking to the back kitchen, Ji Yuejiao even saw a sugar gourd that she had never seen.

You must know that on the street outside, let alone a sugar gourd, even the hawthorn Mao Ji Yuejiao didn't see it.

But this is normal, the whole drought is in the drought, hawthorn trees are afraid that thousands of them have died, where is there still hawthorn to make sugar gourds, even if there is, people have to stay at home to keep their stomachs, how can they be willing to take it out and sell it? After all, most of the consumers of the hawkers along the street are ordinary people, and now ordinary people can't even eat, so how can they be willing to buy food from the vendors? Therefore, it is natural that you can't see small vendors buying sugar gourds along the street, but restaurants like Jueweilou are different, and the customers it supplies are those high-ranking officials and nobles, wealthy businessmen and gentry, and these people eat a fresh, not to mention the hawthorn in the season, and they can get even the most precious objects.

Seeing Ji Yuejiao staring at the sugar gourd, Mo Huai said generously: "If the daughter of Brother Ji's family likes it, take a bunch and try it." "The left and right were just a sugar gourd, and after a while it appeared in its original form, and the three of them, father and son, spit it out together.

Ji Yuejiao won't be unable to get along with her stomach, seeing Mo Huai say this, she simply picked the biggest and reddest string and put it in the small back basket on Ji Yuhua's body, and didn't forget to tell Mo Huai sweetly, "Thank you, Uncle Mo, my name is Ji Yuejiao." ”

Before Ji Yuejiao's words fell, a cold snort came from the kitchen.