Mr. Wu calmly added tea to Song Lanjiang and himself, motioned to Song Lanjiang to relax, and then said, "Brother Song, don't panic, don't panic, and listen to me, Brother Song is not a ruthless person, or he will not be valued by the boss." ”

Without waiting for Song Lanjiang to speak, Mr. Wu continued, "It is true that the girl of Brother Song's family is not stolen, and the other is not robbed, it can only be sent or picked up.

What kind of parents will give their own flesh and blood to others? I don't think this girl is born like an ordinary family, it must not be a child to send a daughter for a full meal, and that kind of family will not be sent to Brother Song, I guess it should be when her parents are separated from life and death, and they have no choice but to entrust Brother Song. ”

After Mr. Wu finished speaking, he picked up the tea in the cup and drank it, looked at Song Lanjiang with a smile on his face, and showed a frank face, so he said to Song Lanjiang that I guessed it all.

Song Lanjiang was told by Mr. Wu was an inner secret, and he was surprised to find that the shopkeeper of Lao Mo Tavern was not an ordinary person, and if Mr. Wu continued, maybe the parenthood of the baby girl would also make him deduce.

At this point, Song Lanjiang could only nod stubbornly.

Seeing Song Lanjiang nodding, Mr. Wu hugged his fist at Lao Mo, got the consent of Lao Mo's eyes, and continued, "Brother Song doesn't need to panic, although it is not difficult for smart people to guess this matter, but since the boss said that he wants this girl to be naturalized, he must have a perfect plan to deal with it." ”

After speaking, Mr. Wu didn't say much, picked up the teapot and went to the back to add water, as if the words just now did not come out of his mouth, and walked so naturally.

Seeing that Drew hadn't served the food yet, Eevee grabbed the refreshments that Mr. Wu had placed on the tea tray and ate them one by one, smiling at Song Lanjiang while eating.

Lao Mo saw that Song Lanjiang was digesting what Mr. Wu said, so he was not in a hurry, took out the cigarette stick he was carrying, put on the cigarette, lit the fire, and smoked it.

Smelling the smoke exhaled by Lao Mo, Ayisha was embarrassed to attack again, moved the stool, changed to Song Lanjiang's side, and didn't make a sound, looking at Song Lanjiang's thinking with a sideways face.

"The food is coming!!" I heard Drew shouting a tune, holding the plate in his hand, and trotting through the back door of the tavern with brisk steps.

"Stubborn boy, don't rush to decide, let's eat first. Hearing Drew's words, Lao Mo smiled and said to Song Lanjiang.

"Hmm. Song Lanjiang also wanted to continue to think about it.

"Brother Drew, do you want to starve Eevee to death so that he can inherit the silver I saved in Changchun Tower?"

"Hello boss, Brother Eevee, you are wrong to blame Drew, catch up with Master Xiliang to try a new dish, take charge of the cooking yourself, I will bring it to you all to taste. Drew didn't put the tray in his hand, saluted Lao Mo steadily, and then said to Ibu.

"That's good, hurry up~~Hurry up~~~" Eevee should be hungry and anxious, and urged Drew to serve the food.

"Okay~~, please take your eyes on the guest officer, good wine and good food are served, Baiwei stewed soft lamb~~" It may be that Lao Mo is on the table, there are only a few people in the room, and Drew still sings the name of the dish in a tune, which makes the people at the table laugh.

Song Lanjiang saw that Drew first turned over the flowers with one hand, set up the dishes and chopsticks in the blink of an eye, and then shook his hand and put it up gently, and a large casserole with a lid was placed on the table, and there was a sound of "goo, goo" inside.

"Drew boy, don't play tricks, move the stool and sit down to eat together. Seeing that Drew made everyone laugh, Lao Mo hurriedly called Drew to sit down.

"Thank you, boss, I'll give it to you first, open the lid. Drew lifted the lid of the large casserole.

As the lid of the casserole was opened, a long-pregnant food aroma suddenly spewed out, straight up half a person high, the aroma of food rushed into Song Lanjiang's nose, Song Lanjiang suddenly felt that his senses were completely out of control, and a wild food power filled his whole body, at this time he seemed to have become a fierce tiger, eating his prey, with the primitive flesh and blood, making himself stronger.

Waving away the illusion for a moment, Song Lanjiang looked at the pot again, the red soup was steaming, "Goo, Goo" was constantly bubbling, and there seemed to be an elf shouting at the diners in his ears.

In the middle of the casserole, there are pieces of meat of the same color as the soup, reflecting the lights of the tavern, and the pieces of meat look like soft tofu pieces, and with the blisters that bubble up, they naturally vibrate as if they can flow into the stomach after a sip.

Seeing this, Song Lanjiang's stomach let out a "grunt~~" sound, and he was hungry again.

The people at the table did not change because of the sound of Song Lanjiang's stomach, because they were also shocked by this dish that completely filled the senses, and the tavern in the cold wind seemed to be transformed into a warm summer full of enthusiasm, and sitting on the edge of the casserole made people's hot whole body full of warmth.

Lao Mo was the first to recover, patted Drew on the shoulder, and motioned for him to introduce the dish to everyone.

"Ah~um~~ Boss Okay, this dish was originally a popular delicacy of the Central Plains people recently, soft sheep, Xiliang master picked the lamb for half a year and hung it on the hook for half a day, and then combined with the spices of our special products in Zhucheng, when doing it, the lamb meat was cut into pieces, boneless, flour and oil, fried and seasoned, put in the prepared soup, and slowly stewed out, I just had so long, that is, Xiliang master said that the time has not come, and I will not be brought out. ”

Drew described the origin of this dish to everyone, and after speaking, he served a pot of soup cakes from the tray just now, and then said, "Master Xiliang said that after eating this pot of meat, pouring the soup on the new style of soup cakes is another taste." ”

After everyone listened, they looked at each other and immediately cheered up, and after Lao Mo was the first to get off the chopsticks, everyone picked up the meat pieces in the pot and put them in their mouths.

Song Lanjiang picked up a piece of lamb and put it in his mouth and bit it, his teeth easily bit off the lamb piece, and there was no taste of shredded meat like barbecue in his mouth, and the lamb seemed to have become a whole, even if the mouth was just divided into two pieces of meat, it did not fall apart, and at the same time it flicked gently, as if dancing on the tip of the teeth and tongue, and the juice that was completely combined with the lamb burst out in the mouth.

Song Lanjiang stopped chewing again, closed his eyes with food in his mouth, and tasted this irresistible delicious experience, he seemed to feel that he had grown up, he was standing on the Gobi Desert in spring, the sunset was like blood, he was naked, with beautiful muscles and scars, accompanied by a jujube red horse snorting, he looked up to the sky and drank spirits, and his whole body was full of infinite enthusiasm.

It's really delicious, Song Lanjiang can't stop the chopsticks at all like everyone else, and the lamb in the casserole is full of enthusiasm, washing away the perennial depression in Song Lanjiang's heart, and Song Lanjiang's ice-like heart seems to crack a small opening.