Chapter 147: West Lake Vinegar Fish.

There is a beautiful scenery in the West Lake, but unfortunately it is late autumn now, the weather is gradually cold, and the willows on the shore of the West Lake are only bare strips left, which are blown up by the somewhat sharp autumn wind, and they are broken into two sections with a click.

Hua Qingyi, Xie Nianyi, Ai Xiang'er and Liu Yunqing sat in the evening pavilion of the West Lake, which was no longer green, looking at the lake with autumn water as waves, and suddenly felt a thousand emotions!

"The West Lake is a little deserted now, and there is less liveliness!" Xie Nianyi said suddenly.

Hua Qingyi picked up a piece of rubble and blew it on the lake, clapped his hands, and then said with a smile: "If you compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate, but West Lake in late autumn also has a more charm!"

Ai Xiang'er also echoed: "Yes, the current West Lake is like an ink painting, but a different flavor can be shown between the faint brushstrokes, which is a kind of inner emptiness!"

Liu Yunqing saw that several of them were discussing the West Lake in late autumn like this, although he also felt that the West Lake was a little sad, but after listening to Hua Qingyi and Ai Xiang'er's words, he also began to like this late autumn artistic conception to some extent.

Xie Nianyi turned his head, looked at Liu Yunqing and said with a smile: "Mother......" Xie Nianyi's word hadn't been said yet, and Liu Yunqing had already looked at him coldly. Xie Nian also saw Liu Yunqing's appearance, so he didn't dare to joke anymore, so he had to smile and say, "I don't know what Miss Liu thinks of this late autumn West Lake?"

Liu Yunqing turned his head away and didn't say anything, and after a long time, he said: "Didn't we come here to taste the vinegar fish of the West Lake?

When Ai Xiang'er heard Liu Yunqing mention the vinegar fish in the West Lake, she hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, let's stop talking about these hurtful topics, let's go to dinner, I miss the taste of the vinegar fish in the West Lake so much." ”

Hua Qingyi looked at Ai Xiang'er's very greedy appearance, and she also wanted to eat it, so she smiled and said: "In this case, let's go eat West Lake vinegar fish, here spontaneously sigh a little bit of our identity, are we poets!"

Xie Nianyi said with a smile: "Hehe, you can have the elegance of a poet if you are not a poet, but you must eat West Lake vinegar fish." After Xie Nian finished speaking, Liu Yunqing couldn't help but want to laugh.

They left the Wanqing Pavilion and walked along the shore of the West Lake to Man Jiangxue, the nearest restaurant to the West Lake; Hua Qingyi and the four of them came to Man Jiangxue's private seat on the second floor, found a table near the window and sat down, and when they sat down, Man Jiangxue's junior immediately ran up, and asked with some flattery: "What do you want to eat?"

Ai Xiang'er immediately said: "West Lake vinegar fish!"

"Okay, a portion of West Lake vinegar fish!" the little two shouted loudly, passed the dish to the chef downstairs, and then asked, "Do you want anything else?"

Hua Qingyi looked at the shopkeeper and said with a smile: "Bring up a copy of all the delicious food in your restaurant." ”

The shopkeeper was not surprised after hearing this, although it would cost a lot of money to bring up all the delicious food in their restaurant, but the shopkeeper didn't mean to look down on people, but said happily: "Well, wait a minute, good wine and good food will come soon." ”

Xie Nianyi smiled and said to Hua Qingyi: "You are quite generous today!"

Hua Qingyi smiled faintly, and then said: "We have known each other for so long, so naturally we want to invite you to have a good meal, otherwise if you think this Hangzhou is not fun and leave alone, I am afraid that we will be lonely again!"

After Hua Qingyi finished speaking, Xie Nianyi laughed, he knew that Hua Qingyi was joking, and this amount of money was nothing to a few of them, just idle, quarrelling, and having a heart.

They just laughed, the shopkeeper had already begun to serve dishes on the table one after another, a few plates of braised beef made people look appetizing, and a plate of exquisite side dishes soon filled the square table, Ai Xiang'er saw that these dishes were finished, but only the vinegar fish on the West Lake, so she asked very curiously: "What about our vinegar fish in the West Lake?"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then said embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry everyone, the last hungry kun in our store was given by a son downstairs, there are a few that have been caught, and they haven't been hungry yet, I don't know if a few of them want to ......" The shopkeeper stopped when he said this, and the shopkeeper is a person who understands what to say, and knows when to stop what to say.

Ai Xiang'er listened to the words of the shopkeeper, a little angry, and a little puzzled, the fish they had set was snatched away by a son downstairs, isn't the shopkeeper too serious about them, although Ai Xiang'er was angry, but still puzzled and asked: "Does this West Lake vinegar fish still need to be hungry?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "This young lady doesn't know, the raw material for making vinegar fish in West Lake needs to be starved for a day or two, so that they can excrete their own waste, and after they are done, they will taste more delicious." ”

"What if you're not hungry?" asked Liu Yunqing after listening to the shopkeeper's words.

The shopkeeper smiled, and then continued: "If this kunyu is not raised by hunger, it tastes similar to that of hungry fish, but it has an extra earthy taste, and I don't know if you can tolerate that faint taste, so I don't dare to rashly ask the master to make West Lake vinegar fish for a few people." ”

After listening to the shopkeeper's explanation, Ai Xianger felt that what the shopkeeper said was reasonable, but if this was the case, wouldn't they be unable to eat the West Lake vinegar fish today, and she still wanted to have a good banquet for Liu Yunqing today, but she didn't even let Liu Yunqing eat the famous West Lake vinegar fish in Hangzhou, wouldn't it be too shameless!

Ai Xiang'er thought of this, so she asked, "Then did the last remaining kunyu serve to that boy?"

The shopkeeper seemed to see Ai Xiang'er's intentions, but he didn't dare to provoke him casually, so he had to smile bitterly: "This ...... Not yet, the master began to tidy up the kunyu. ”

Ai Xiang'er heard the shopkeeper say this, and hurriedly smiled and said, "That's good, since we haven't served it to the person you call Gongzi, then we want that kunyu." ”

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, and said in a cold sweat: "This ...... I'm afraid it's not a big deal!"

Ai Xiang'er immediately pretended to be angry and said: "What's wrong, that fish was originally what we wanted first, why did you give the downstairs one first!" Ai Xiang'er didn't even bother to mention that son, now in the realm of Jiangnan, a man is called a child, and he doesn't look in a mirror to look at himself, Ai Xiang'er thought of this, and her heart was even more indignant.

The shopkeeper stood there and couldn't say a word, but looked at Ai Xiang'er very embarrassed, Ai Xiang'er saw that the shopkeeper was like this, and her heart was a little unbearable, so she said: "In this case, I'll go down and talk to that son!"