Chapter 185: A slice of beef
At this moment, there were only two people left in the lobby, Zhuge Chen and Song Chunya, the shopkeeper brought the dishes, took out the wine from the pavilion owner's private wine cellar, opened it and put it on the table.
The pavilion master stood aside, thinking of bringing a chair and sitting down, but he didn't expect Zhuge Chen to wave his hand and say, "Second uncle, don't go to the table, I don't care, I'm afraid that people won't let it go!"
The pavilion master nodded, and said mysteriously: "Second uncle understands, but then again, Chen'er, you have finally opened your mind, and the inheritance of our family's incense depends on you." ”
Zhuge Chen frowned and said, "What is this?"
Song Chunya also whispered on the side: "Pavilion Master, you really think wrong. ”
The pavilion master stared at the eyes of the two, and there was indeed no spark that could only be rubbed between lovers. He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhuge Chen: "Second uncle, go back quickly, just leave the two of us to eat." ”
For the first time in his life, the pavilion owner who was ordered to be evicted in his own territory was full of helplessness, his nephew has always been unscrupulous, and if he was someone else, he would suppress the other party's spirit as an elder. can be changed to a god king, and he only likes it. His own children have a future, and they are also immediate family members, so he may be even more excited than breaking through the realm himself.
The pavilion master sighed, nodded, and was about to leave when he turned around and said, "Then you really let the Wang family go like this?"
Zhuge Chen opened his mouth and said: "That's it, if they don't have long eyes, it's not too late to settle accounts after the autumn." ”
"How can they still have the courage?" The pavilion master walked along the stairs to the top of the pavilion, leaving only one sentence: "In less than three days, the head of the Wang family must prepare a generous gift and personally go to our ancestral house to apologize!"
"That's nature!" Zhuge Chen said, mixed proudly.
After the pavilion master left, Zhuge Chen sighed with emotion: "I can finally eat well." ”
Song Chunya, who had never been to such a splendid restaurant, felt fresh when she saw everything, opened her mouth and said: "How can it be like what you say? I think the pavilion master is very good, he is humble, and he is so good to you." If I have such a second uncle, it will be a blessing that can only be cultivated in eight lifetimes!"
Zhuge Chen smiled without saying a word, picked up chopsticks and put a piece of beef in his mouth. The cost of the Northern Dunhuang Pavilion is extremely high, and the dishes are expensive, which naturally makes sense. Take this ordinary, but melt-in-your-mouth beef, which comes from a ferocious beast called the Celestial Bull. Every adult longhorn cow has a realm that is not weaker than the peak bamboo basket to draw water.
It is transformed into beef on the table through the heavenly beef, and the steps are complicated. First of all, the Heavenly Bull lives in the deep mountains and old forests, and if you want to hunt in this crisis, you must walk in a group. And there must be a sword cultivator in the team, who will kill the Heavenly Bull and wrap it in sword qi in order to retain its smoothest taste.
In this way, it is not difficult to understand that a top-level Heavenly Bull once sold a high price of a Zhuxian coin, and it was worth the money.
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Shangtian beef is just an ordinary dish that can be tasted at any time for Zhuge Chen. But for those cultivators who are still crawling in the rivers and lakes, it is a height that may be difficult to reach in their lifetime.
Who would have thought that there would be so many sayings about a small plate of dishes?
Song Chunya listened to Zhuge Chen's explanation, and playfully said that she must eat two more slices, otherwise if she wants to eat it again, she doesn't know what year and month she will have to wait.
Zhuge Chen drank the wine, and because he didn't use the slightest realm, he already felt slightly drunk. He suddenly said: "If it really doesn't work, I'll let my second uncle know, and in the future, you can come as you like to eat, no need to make a reservation, let alone spend money." ”
Song Chunya glanced at Zhuge Chen and said, "Do you think I am like that? If I really want to eat in the future, I will rely on myself." ”
Zhuge Chen said slightly apologetically: "That's what I didn't expect." ”
Song Chunya smiled and said, "It's okay." ”
The two continued to eat and chat.
Zhuge Chen blessed Song Chunya to live happily and carefree, if life was so difficult that it crushed her backbone. Don't be embarrassed, just come to him. The Zhuge family has a big business, enough to shelter a woman.
Song Chunya knew in her heart that Zhuge Chen just regarded him as her sister, and many of the drafts that had been typed a long time ago were not spoken after all. In the end, she had no choice but to bless Zhuge Chen's realm to rise step by step and stand at the peak of the sky. But halfway through her words, she suddenly remembered that the white-clothed young man in front of her was a god-king body that was rare to see in a thousand years, so she consciously closed her mouth.
The two immediately fell into embarrassment.
Just then, there was a loud noise outside the lobby.
First of all, the two shopkeepers standing at the door said one by one: "You don't have a reservation, you really can't go in." ”
Another voice came: "It's my daughter in there, and I can't go in." ”
The shopkeeper shook his head and said firmly, "Of course not." ”
Joke! There has been a lot of trouble today, and if they mess things up again, the two of them don't have to come to the North Dunhuang Pavilion again. What's more, the person who is dining inside now is also the eldest son of the Zhuge family, a figure who can be respected as the young master in the Brahma realm. If you annoy him, it's a trouble.
Maybe people don't care much about it, but Hades is better, and the little ghost is difficult. If they were found by the house slaves of the Zhuge family, wouldn't the two of them be worse off than dead?
Song Chunya stood up at this moment and hurriedly said, "How did my father find here?"
Zhuge Chen was not the slightest surprised, and said slowly: "Your father, who regards you as the most precious treasure in the world, must not worry about me, maybe he has been following us since we went out." ”
At this time, Song Chunya had been worried about her father, and she was naturally uneasy. directly picked up Zhuge Chen, who was about to deliver food to his mouth, and hurried to the gate. She knew in her heart that it was just herself
Naturally, it has no effect. In the final analysis, it is up to the young man in white around him to open his mouth.
But when Zhuge Chen stood in front of Song Zhi, this middle-aged man who regarded his daughter as a rebel didn't say a word, and directly broke out and pushed Zhuge Chen to the ground.
Zhuge Chen didn't resist, just blinked his good-looking almond eyes. But when the people who heard the words on the side thought that they were going to murder the young master, they saw him lift Song Zhi up and hit the opponent's chest with a backhand.
Song Chunya screamed: "Dad!"
When Song Zhi came to his senses, if it weren't for the means of being afraid of the people in front of him, I am afraid that he would directly dismantle Zhuge Chen. Not to mention abducting his daughter, he also called someone to punch him.
The person who spoke came directly to Zhuge Chen, helped him up, and said respectfully: "Young master, are you okay?"
Young master?
As a team leader, Song Zhi is not a fool, so he naturally knows the meaning of the word young master. Looking at the Brahma realm, there is only one person who can afford this title.
But Song Zhi couldn't associate the young man in white with the young master under any circumstances, didn't he say that he was just an angry bag?
Song Zhi stammered, "You...... Are you Zhuge Chen, the Born God King?"
Zhuge Chen nodded.
Song Zhi asked, "Then you and my daughter?"
Zhuge Chen replied: "Friends eat, that's all." Why don't you take a bite too?"
Song Zhi nodded hurriedly, and Zhuge Chen stretched out his hand to signal the shopkeeper to let him in.
Although Zhu Chen and Zhuge Chen are the same person, they are fundamentally different. The former Song Zhi naturally looked down on him, a angry bag, and tried in vain to climb his daughter's high branch? But Zhuge Chen is different, for the marriage between the two, Song Zhi is happy to see it, and he can even put down his face to add fuel to the fire.
A temporary seat was added, and the table was naturally a little crowded. Song Zhi looked at the dazzling array of dishes in front of him, and felt that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well.
Zhuge Chen poured a glass of wine, handed it to Song Zhi, and said, "I have been taken care of these days, I salute you!"
Song Zhi is embarrassed, where can he take care of half a point. If he had known Zhuge Chen's identity, he would have offered it up.
But these words are hidden in his heart, and everyone present is not a fool, and he can guess it.
Song Zhi drank the wine in his cup and asked, "Young master, you and my daughter...... It really doesn't matter?"
Zhuge Chen said helplessly: "Yes, but it's just a friend." ”
(End of chapter)