Volume 1 The Living Yama Hall Chapter 63 Los Angeles (I)

Shopkeeper Li still looks like a pot-bellied poop, walking on the road, the meat is swaying, and there are many guards around him, these people take three taels and five dollars of silver every month, just to protect Shopkeeper Li from being robbed by any traitor, let alone leak the secret recipe of thyme, the famous dish of his family's Baili Restaurant.

So many guards heard that it was because of a thrilling experience before the shopkeeper Li, someone wanted to hijack the shopkeeper Li to get his secret recipe, the process was simply shocking and crying, it is rumored that the shopkeeper Li abandoned his own life, and then desperately protected the secret recipe of his century-old store.

Shopkeeper Li is still not down-to-earth in his heart, although it has been almost determined before, that strongman is not to ask for his own secret recipe, but a felony wanted by the government, but he always feels that he has told the first half of the secret recipe, there is always something wrong, and he always feels that his century-old foundation will be ruined because of the half of the recipe he leaked, so recently Shopkeeper Li has been obsessed with researching new dishes, and likes to hang around in the largest markets in Los Angeles, looking for some ingredients that others have not used, and making some food that others have not made.

The result, of course, is that the faces of the guys in the Baili Restaurant are not very good - people with bad stomachs will not look very good.

Shopkeeper Li's obsession with studying recipes is also explained as his anger after being threatened by the strongman, even if his life is in danger, he must improve his skills and continue to work hard in cooking to improve himself.

"Are you just going to find a few storytellers to tell your legendary story by the Luohe Bridge?" The person who asked was Tang Qian, and the person who was questioned was the shopkeeper Liβ€”β€”

The moment Shopkeeper Li saw Tang Qian, his legs went limp.

"Hero, you see that the government wants you and I have nothing to do with it, I didn't say anything, but you really made a murder, a dead person, a dead beggar is also a dead person, in addition to birth, old age, sickness and death in Los Angeles for so many years, when will someone die?" Shopkeeper Li said quickly, he was afraid that the guy in front of him, who was also considered a beggar before, would kill himself with a knife, after all, he had seen Tang Qian fly the eaves and walk the wall, how do you look like a person in the rivers and lakes, at least he knows some martial arts, killing himself should be more neat than the cook in the restaurant killing chickens and fish.

"Wanted by the government?" Tang Qian repeated these words seriously.

"No, no, no, no face, it's all masked, I didn't tell you about your appearance, really. ”

Shopkeeper Li only found out at this time that all the guards around him didn't seem to see Tang Qian who was already standing in front of him, and even they didn't even move, the mouth of the fish seller next to him was still open, and Shopkeeper Li could even imagine that the second half of the hawker's unfinished sentence was: "Does the boss want to come often?"

The fish in the vendor's hand remained in a state of struggle, and it was lifted up, twisting its body, but it was motionless.

This is a spell that the Heavenly Star Dao people once used, and Tang Qian studied it for a long time, and even used it.

Some people can always learn a lot after experiencing it once.

"Then can you tell me anything about your government?" Tang Qian asked, "Has there been any change during this time?"

Tang Qian had already asked Xia Yubing, but Xia Yubing didn't know much, for example, this Luocheng Taishou almost didn't have any political affairs, because the people were healthy, and his yamen was even covered with a layer of cloth for any drums of grievances. And then there is a head catcher who basically only likes to sit in the yamen, after all, there has never been any case, in Xia Yubing's description, Yan Zhutou is very experienced, and he has taught her a lot, and even martial arts have instructed Xia Yubing.

Tang Qian didn't bother to ask why a headhunter who didn't do anything would know so much, and then he could teach others.

Xia Yubing didn't seem to realize any of this at all.

The problem is that poetry and poetry are actually very prosperous in Los Angeles, and there is never a shortage of talented and beautiful women, but what this master writes is even Xia Yubing, who is not good at writing, knows that this is not as good as some talents.

It's just that this master still likes to chant loudly in the yamen, as if he writes well, his dumb and old voice shouts hard, but he can't get the favor of any beautiful woman, and the talent admires.

"Ah, the eldest lord inside seems to be very busy recently, and he often goes to sit in the yamen, Baili Restaurant - that is, my family's shabby little shop, just near the yamen, so the Taishou and the master often come here to sit - usually just the master himself, and now the Taishou master also often comes, so it means that the eldest master has often come to the yamen recently. ”

I have to say that although Boss Li likes to think cranky, he is still clever and directly said his inferences.

"What do they like?" It's always good to prepare more, so Tang Qian asked again.

"The master is a scholar, so he likes to have some tea, and the master likes to have some light side dishes, a pot of wine, and then sits on the side, sometimes it is a few hours, a cold dish, can be eaten all the time, the master seems to be thinking about things. Boss Li hurriedly said, he felt more and more that it was wrong, these people around him didn't move, why didn't the fish move, he knew what the Jianghu people would do, but there was no reason to let the fish not move, and even the water next to the fish didn't move......

"Hey, found out?" Tang Qian even had the leisure to joke: "I'm an immortal, so these people are all fixed by me, so don't lie to me, I will have more means." Tang Qian showed a mouthful of white teeth, and Shopkeeper Li was already sitting directly on the ground.

"I absolutely not, absolutely not lying!" Shopkeeper Li was about to cry, Tang Qian was getting closer and closer, he was busy waving his hand, and he didn't dare to open his eyes, but the voice of the guard came from beside him: "Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, what's wrong with you?"

Shopkeeper Li opened his eyes, only to find that there were people coming and going around him, but there was no shadow of Tang Qian.

And just now the hysterical shouting of the shopkeeper Li made the surrounding bazaars, whether the vendors or the people who came to buy things, look back at him, and he was still gasping for breath, and then slowly stood up, after calming down his breath, he looked around, and no one looked at him anymore.

"Go find a couple of storytellers, secretly, and don't let anyone know that I did it. Shopkeeper Li whispered to a few guards around him.

The guards walked away, and the shopkeeper Li shouted loudly, "You all go, hurry!" Then he wiped the sweat from his head with his still trembling hands behind his back, and then continued to bargain with the fishmonger.