"The tutor is very demanding about the food, so let me see if the kitchen is clean and check the ingredients for the day. Not fresh, don't. The young Confucian said.

Tang Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "Look at it casually, they are all the freshest ingredients, our store is small, and we buy less every day, and we don't stay overnight if we can't sell out, and our family eats them all." ”

The young Confucian smiled, bowed, and left.

"Ha, that's so polite, who are you?" Tang Xiaomi's love to speak.

The young Confucian took two steps, listened to Tang Xiaomi's praise, stood still, turned around, and smiled politely: "Tianzhu Mountain people." ”

"Tianzhu Mountain?" Tang Xiaomi asked, "Is it Tianzhu Mountain in Shuntianfu?" I heard that there are many lakes and rivers over there, and the water is also very sweet, is it true?"

The young Confucian found that Tang Xiaomi was very talkative, and he was in his temper, so he decided not to go, and looked around, there was a small bamboo chair with a cute shape, and he was not polite, so he brought the chair and sat down.

It can be seen that this person is very cultivated, even if it is such a small chair, he sits on it with a straight waist.

smiled: "It seems that the girl is well-informed." ”

"Oh, what you know is well-informed, you listen to what the senior brother says. Tang Xiaomi stir-fried the dishes, and suddenly the horse spoon shook, and the fire was blazing, and he went straight to the roof of the shed, making the young Confucian scholar feel shocked, "Girl, which school are you, you actually use your internal skills to stir-fry vegetables, Xiao Ke followed the master to travel to the rivers and lakes this time, and it was the first time I saw it." ”

It seems that this person is also a martial arts practitioner.

Just now, in order to hide people's eyes, Tang Xiaomi also deliberately burned a handful of firewood, which seemed to be an extra move, Xiaomi smiled and said: "Beggar disciple, hey, not famous, low-level disciple, low-level disciple." ”

Tang Xiaomi's heart did not look like a city, and he laughed at the young Confucian scholar, "It seems that this girl is not a low-level disciple. ”

"Hey, you're weird. Tang Mi turned his head and took a closer look at the young Confucian scholar, his face was fair, his face was thin, and his complexion was feminine, but looking at his bearing, it was not annoying, Xiao Mi smiled and said: "I'm actually just new to martial arts, I haven't heard of your sect, you won't laugh at me, right?"

The young Confucian scholar didn't feel embarrassed, but laughed and said: "Our small sect, how can we compare with the beggar gang, our sect has only sixteen people in total. And the beggar gang disciples are all over the world, not to mention a thousand people. ”

The two chatted speculatively and later reported each other's names.

The man's name is Cui Xi'an, but he is a native of southern Anhui, and he speaks a rather lame official language. But he is very talkative, and even a little chattering. When he heard Tang Xiaomi's name, he didn't seem excited, it seems that this kid has traveled to the rivers and lakes, and he hasn't communicated much with the rivers and lakes, thanks to his mouth that loves to talk. I hadn't even heard the name of Hong Seventeen's closed disciple.

"Three dishes, can you serve them for me?" Tang Xiaoxiao said with a grin.

"Willing to help. Tricien said with a grin.

The three Confucian scholars ate very slowly, as if they were in slow motion, and Youlan ran to ask if he wanted to add dishes or something like that, and the three Confucian scholars just waved their hands with a deep and indifferent expression.

Yulan returned to the hall and continued to hold his cheeks in a daze.

At this time, three more people walked in at the door, and they were also dressed as Confucian scholars, but the Confucian robes on their bodies were dark blue.

The first person was an old man, although he was not young, he was in good spirits, and compared with the tall and restrained man just now, his eyes were a little sharp.

"Two hot dishes, one cold dish, one bowl of soup. Vegetarian, but not abstaining, you can put green onion and coriander. The old man said a word, and he didn't need to be greeted by Youlan, so he found a place by the window and sat down, followed by two young disciples, and when he saw the old man sit down, he sat down respectfully.

It's very well-behaved.

It's just one of the disciples who looked at You Lan twice. His eyes were shy and evasive, and after looking at it twice, his face turned red.

Youlan ran quickly in small steps and went to tell Tang Xiaomi.

Chef Tang waved the horse spoon and clanged.

The old man frowned and gave one of the disciples a look, and the disciple immediately got up and walked to the back kitchen.

Tang Xiaomi thought that Cui Xi'an was here again, and just about to speak, he realized that it was not Cui Xi'an, so he said: "Come and see if the kitchen is clean and the ingredients are fresh?"

The young Confucian was stunned for a moment, and said in a straight official voice, "How do you know that I want to come to see this?"

Tang Xiaomi's eyes rolled and he talked about business: "Hey, there are a lot of clean people, all of them are like this." We've been running an inn for a few years, so how can we not know. ”

The young Confucian did not talk as much as Cui Xi'an, but he was more serious, he actually walked into the kitchen, looked around, even the dishes and chopsticks had to be checked, and when he saw the meat on the cutting board, although they didn't eat it, they still had to pick it up and smell it, and confirmed that it was okay, and came to the door, turned around and bowed, and then walked to the back door of the hall.

Youlan was standing at the back door with a smile, looking at the young Confucian scholar, whose eyes had just been raised, and then immediately fell, looking at the ground, blushing with shame, walking with his head down.

Yulan snickered, came to the kitchen door, leaned against the door, his body swayed, quite meaningful.

"The Confucian scholars are really polite, and although they seem troublesome, they still make people feel very useful. Yulan said with a grin.

Tang Xiaomi glanced at her and didn't speak.

"It's boring. Yulan turned around and walked back, and suddenly found three more people walking into the inn.

The three of them were dressed in bright red Confucian robes, with a noble temperament, the first one, with a high crown and a broad belt, who looked to be in their forties, of medium stature, and glanced at the spirited old man with disdain.

Facing the disdainful gaze of the red-robed Confucian scholar, the old man closed his eyes and recuperated, looking at his eyes, nose, nose, mouth, mouth and heart. The two disciples of the old man did not look back, but they looked extremely nervous, and their necks were a little stiff.

Yulan tilted his head slightly, a little confused.

"Three guest officers, there is a private room on the second floor. ”

"Don't go. The middle-aged man, stiff-mouthed, walked straight to the south window, where there was a table, just in front of the counter.

Tang Xiaofeng sat on the counter, his long sword was placed on the edge of the counter by him, where outsiders could not see.

Before the middle-aged man sat down, he looked at Tang Xiaofeng carefully.

Tang Xiaofeng didn't raise his eyes at all.

The man suddenly smiled and said, "Your Excellency is so determined. ”

Tang Xiaofeng opened his eyes, stared at the man and said, "You're not bad." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged red-robed man's face changed slightly, he stopped talking, sat down with a serious face, and motioned to Youlan to serve three side dishes, a pot of wine, and two bowls of rice.

"Woohoo!"

Youlan ran to tell Tang Xiaomi to continue cooking three dishes, and then she hid at the back door and called at Tang Xiaofeng.

Tang Xiaofeng walked over as usual.

Yulan asked curiously, "What did you mean by talking just now?"

Tang Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Youlan was stunned, "I don't know, what did you say to him?"

Tang Xiaofeng thought for a while and said: "He praised me for my good concentration, and I also said that he had good concentration out of politeness." ”

"It's that simple?" the girl cried and laughed.

Xiaofeng nodded.

You Lan suddenly wanted to laugh, it was obvious that there was something deep in the words of the red-robed man opposite, but he didn't expect Tang Xiaofeng to understand it at all. Don't talk about Tang Xiaofeng, in fact, Youlan, who prides himself on being smart, didn't understand.

But looking at the man, he didn't care, Yulan didn't think deeply about it.

Just wanted to tell Tang Xiaofeng to continue to go back to the house to sit, when he suddenly heard the sound of fighting in the house, he craned his neck and saw that the two groups of people in the hall on the first floor were fighting desperately.

Playing well is tragic.