Volume 2: Hongchen Makes a Mess Chapter 132: I don't have the strength to eat

Although Wuhe Road is only a Dao District, it still contains a small country composed of several mortals, which is more of a small town than a small country.

The low city gate tower in front of Zhao Qian is the façade of a small county town under the rule of a small country in Wuhe Road. The streets stretch to the east and west, and there are many pedestrians on the streets, some carrying burdens, some pulling donkey carts to deliver goods, and more hawkers hawking on the streets.

Gudao Village, Riverside Hotel.

Outside the willow gate, in the beautiful pond of Hehua.

Crossing a street with dilapidated courtyard walls on both sides, the street is lined with restaurants and shops, and there are a few low and dilapidated huts, from which the steaming heat comes out, it should be a snack stall......

The main street is much more prosperous, full of green tiles and red walls, the eaves are protruding, and the huge signboards hanging high seem to be the hands of attracting distinguished guests, and like an iron fist to drive away the poor people.

Crowded, noisy.

It was crowded, shouts came and went, and the bustling people were busy with their difficult lives.

There are also people who are dressed in luxury like Zhao Zhi and Xia Zhiming, and most of them are greeted into the store by the enthusiastic proprietress and men on the street.

"What are we going to do?"

Xia Zhiming was already hungry and couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Cheng smiled: "Why don't you eat an overlord meal first?"

Eating a bully meal?

Sounds pretty good, Xia Zhiming's eyes lit up, and he asked in a low voice, "Which one to eat?"

Zhao Qian waved his hand: "Of course, it is the most expensive to eat!"

The owner of the Drunken Immortal Building, nicknamed "Horse Butcher", is not a butcher who kills horses, and his own surname is Ma. Ma Wenhao is a tyrant in this small Guancheng, the people are used to fish and meat on weekdays, the entire main street is his property, and the prices of the shops rented out are extremely high, and they are forced to buy and sell.

And the whole street, only the Zuixianlou family is allowed to sell wine, in the past, someone sold moonshine here, and was cut down by the "horse butcher" of the Zuixianlou in the middle of the night. This made the people in the city dare not speak out, and they could only complain a few words in private, and Zhao Yuan, who was released by his spiritual sense, listened to it, so this guy made a decision and went to Zuixianlou to do something.

As soon as the two of them walked to the door of the Drunken Immortal Building, a short and fat guy greeted him with a smile on his face: "Two masters, please look at you two faces, it must be the first time to come to our Xiaoguancheng, right? Our Drunken Immortal Building is a first-class restaurant in Xiaoguancheng, and it doesn't have to be a ...... restaurant in Wenyang City."

Zhao Cheng looked like a gentleman, ignored the guy, and strode into the Drunken Immortal Building by himself, found the largest Eight Immortals table and sat down.

The guy didn't care either, as soon as he saw the clothes of Zhao and the others, he knew that they were not mortals, although the guy was just a mortal who had not entered the cultivation, his eyesight was not bad. That white and flawless ice silkworm treasure robe was worth at least a thousand taels of silver in his eyes, this was a distinguished guest, and he couldn't be neglected.

The guy beckoned Xia Zhiming to sit down, and said flatteringly: "Two guest officers, I don't know what you want to come?"

Zhao Cheng crossed Erlang's legs, leaned on the backrest with half of his body, and said leisurely: "What do you have to eat here?"

The guy was suddenly interested, and said: "Guest officer, please listen, there are a lot of signature dishes in our drunken fairy building, such as monkey's head mushroom and shark's fin, slippery duck breast, vegetarian fried eel, cashew nut deer dice, grilled fish belly roll...... Don't know which ones you like?"

Zhao Qian pursed his lips and sneered: "It's not good, you drunken immortal building, do you have demon beast meat?"

The guy was startled, and soon said mysteriously: "This guest officer is really tasteful." It's not a secret, let's not talk about anything else in this restaurant, there will be no shortage of food in terms of food, even if the immortal master in the sky is here, there is also the wine and meat of the thousand-year-old demon beast to entertain you......"

Zhao Qian sneered: "Hmph, thousand-year-old demon beast? That's a shape-shifting demon, can you have this broken shop?"

The guy said embarrassedly: "This, this, there are also a hundred years of it......"

"That's good. ”

Zhao Qian changed his posture and said with a big grin: "Come here with two tables of demon beast meat, and fill the table of eight immortals in front of me!"

The guy was taken aback and hesitated: "Guest, guest officer, do you really want two tables of demon beast meat? That's not a small amount......

Zhao Yuan slapped the table, and there was a "bang" sound, which startled the diners next to him.

"What? I can't afford to pay for you as an uncle!"

The guy was busy and didn't dare, looking at the golden storage bracelet on Zhao Yuan's wrist, he suddenly realized that these two were immortal masters, and he was busy beckoning the back hall to cook.

"Wait!"

Just as he was about to go back, the guy was stopped by Zhao Yuan.

"What else would the guest officer want?"

The guy nodded, for fear of offending the high immortal master.

Zhao Zhen grinned and said, "I've finished ordering, but this brother next to me hasn't ordered yet." ”

"Yes! Yes, I wonder what this guest wants to eat?"

The guy was drenched in a cold sweat, secretly scolding himself for being careless, and the one next to him obviously looked even more difficult to mess with, so he couldn't go wrong.

Xia Zhiming is not a beautiful little offspring now, before entering the city, he used a disguise charm to turn himself into a fierce god, with a beard and a long scar on his forehead, he is not a good person at first glance. With a Confucian white robe, it looks nondescript.

Xia Zhiming smiled slightly and said, "Just a few so-so dishes, you can remember——"

"I want tea at the tea table, accompanied by ancient music, offering white jade milk tea to serve dim sum, tea knife cutting, almond bergamot, crispy fruit, and Heyi cake. There is also a box of products, dragon and phoenix depiction gold box dragon plate pillar. Let's take a look at the first seven dishes, which are magpie plum, butterfly roll, ginger fillet, spiced pigeon ......"

The names of the strings of dishes came out of Xia Zhiming's mouth like pouring beans, and the guy was sweating profusely when he heard it, Rao had been a buddy for more than ten years, and he couldn't remember this deliberately difficult recipe......

Looking at the guy's cold sweat, Zhao Qian smiled and said, "Have you written it down?"

The guy hurriedly apologized: "The two guest officers are well-informed, and the villain is really, really can't remember so many names......

"Rubbish!"

Zhao Qian scolded unceremoniously, and the guy trembled in fright.

"In this way, you can have a copy of all the dishes in your Drunken Immortal Building. ”

"Yes! Yes!"

The fellow was pardoned, and he crawled to the back kitchen and prepared to go.

There are five floors in the Zuixian Building, and Zhao Nao occupies the central position on the first floor, because of this "big customer", the entire back kitchen of the Zuixian Building is busy, and plates of dishes are placed all over the hall, and the diners next to him are dumbfounded.

After half an hour, after the ten Eight Immortal Tables were filled, there was a steady stream of men serving food outside, attracting the attention of the guests upstairs and downstairs.

"Is this feeding pigs?"

Someone couldn't help but say something.

"What did you say?"

Zhao Jian slapped the table, and pulled out the Xuanshi knife with a "rub", which frightened the diners upstairs and quickly retracted their heads.

Zhao Xuan's eyes were sharp, he jumped upstairs, tore the gossiping diner from the upper floor, held a knife against his neck and said, "You say it again?"

The diner was so frightened that he quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy, Zhao Zhi grabbed his neck, pressed it on the table full of dishes and shouted angrily: "Give me food! If you can't finish this table of dishes today, I'll chop you up and make another table!"

"Look at what, look!"

Zhao Tan took the knife and turned around, so frightened that the diners watching the excitement next to him buried their heads.

The mouthy diner was so frightened that he cried and stuffed something into his mouth, and the whole drunken immortal building was silent, only the sound of him grabbing things and stuffing them into his mouth was left.

"This ...... This ......"

The bookkeeper on the side and the person who ran the hall were stunned, and they didn't know how to deal with it for a while, this was the first time they had seen trouble in the Drunken Immortal Building.

However, Zhao Jian quickly put away the knife and sat in place, not looking like he was deliberately causing trouble, which made everyone in the store breathe a sigh of relief.

After a while, the entire Drunken Immortal Building's dishes were served, and the guy stood beside the two of them tremblingly, for fear of provoking the two masters again.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhi secretly enjoyed in his heart, it was really cool to be a bully.

The two of them were indeed hungry, so they stuffed two mouthfuls of meat into their mouths and padded them, and Zhao Zhi gathered around a dozen Eight Immortal Tables to pick up vegetables, commenting on the taste from time to time, and the guy also nodded and greeted the person to write it down.

After only half of the taste, Zhao Zhi and Xia Zhiming felt full, Xia Zhiming winked at him, signaling that he could make trouble, but Zhao Zhi smiled and shook his head.

took out the spirit beast bag, only to hear a "whoosh", and a little wolf dog with a gray body and a wide nose and short snout jumped out.

Xia Zhiming was also stunned, there was no such step in the "Overlord Meal" plan of the two.

I saw Zhao Zhi whistle, and the little wolf dog sniffed twice with his nose first, and soon pounced on the table of the eight immortals and devoured it.

"This ...... This ......"

That guy has never seen such a thing, although Juxian Lou has also come to the heavenly immortal master, but it is the first time that he has directly released spirit beasts to eat like this.

The little wolf dog's appetite is a lot, don't look at its small size, but its appetite is not small, it can easily eat hundreds of pounds of things, but its stomach is flat, and Zhao Zhi doesn't know where the food has gone.

In less than a quarter of an hour, hundreds of plates of food in the hall were "wasted" by the little wolf dogs.

The guy looked dumbfounded, no wonder he ordered so many dishes, it turned out that he could really finish it.

Xia Zhiming was also surprised, it was the first time she saw Zhao Zhi release the little wolf dog, but she didn't know that Zhao Zhi had just remembered this old fellow, and he must have been hungry after staying in the spirit beast bag for several days......

After eating, the little guy shook his head, burped contentedly, and was greeted by Zhao Zhi into the spirit beast bag.

Zhao Qian smiled: "How is it? My spirit beast is good, right?"

The guy nodded dumbly and said, "The spirit beast of the immortal master, it should really be that ...... Godhandsome!"

Zhao Qian almost didn't laugh out loud, he was still handsome, it seemed that this guy was stupid by himself.

Just thinking about how to find some trouble, Zhao Tan glanced at it, and saw a woman in her forties coming in at the main gate of the Drunken Immortal Building.

When a few people ran to the hall saw it, they hurriedly greeted them respectfully, said something in a stumbling manner, and looked at themselves from time to time.

It seems that this woman should be the proprietress of this drunken fairy building......

Zhao Yuan's heart moved, and he thought about it.