Chapter 202 The Truth of the Streets and Alleys
Get dressed and walk out, Wang Du is in front and Mu Ran is behind.
As soon as Wang Du went out, he saw Wang Feng looking at him not far away.
"Boss, how's it going. Wang Feng looked at Wang Du with a look that you know what I was talking about.
"Boom!"
Wang Du knocked on Wang Feng's head with a violent shudder, and then said: "If I really let your sister-in-law shave alive, I will definitely choose a feng shui treasure land for you first!"
"Ouch, boss, you're too ruthless. Wang Feng was in pain, his hands kept rubbing his head, and he felt that it was wrong after rubbing it twice, so Wang Feng said again: "Boss, what did you just say? Sister-in-law? Boss, how old are you?
Wang Feng made an old-fashioned appearance, stretched out his hand and patted Wang Du's shoulder, his expression was full of regret.
However, his expression didn't last long, and he immediately retreated to a distance of ten meters away from Wang Du, because he saw Wang Du raise his right hand with a dark face.....
"Eat, boss, eat, let's eat, eat first!" Wang Feng hurriedly diverted the topic, otherwise he was afraid that Wang Du would dodge directly and give himself another violent blow.
Wang Du smiled, Wang Feng's kid reminded him of the few bad friends in the same bedroom in his previous life, and he didn't know how they were doing now.
"Let's go, today the boss will let you taste the delicious food of the world. Wang Du retracted his thoughts, it was useless to think about it now, he couldn't go back to that homeland that haunted his dreams, instead of being homesick, it was better to enjoy a different life in this life.
Seeing Wang Du and Wang Feng walking in front, Mu Ran, who followed closely behind, also had infinite curiosity in his heart.
The twelve princes of the dignified empire actually gave people a casual head and did not feel half displeased, and even had some imperceptible happiness, what is the origin of his new master, Wang Du?
However, no matter what Wang Du's background is, Mu Ran feels that he should do his job dutifully.
"Hurry up and pack these things on separate plates, and tidy up the carpet over there, and the masters will come over quickly. Steward Tao methodically directed a group of servants to set up the banquet venue.
Wang Du followed the voice of the Tao steward and saw that the main courtyard had changed greatly at this time, the ground was covered with a beautiful carpet, and a dining table full of various high-end ingredients and two sets of pure gold tableware was also placed in the middle of the main courtyard.
"I'm going! It's just a barbecue, is it necessary to exaggerate it so much! Steward Tao's ability to overunderstand is very good. Wang Du was amazed that the housekeeper trained by the royal family was different, and his ability to do things was simply off the charts.
"What's the matter, boss? dissatisfied? If you are not satisfied, let them pull it out immediately, and everything will come as you say. Wang Feng saw Wang Du's surprised expression, and thought that Wang Du didn't like this arrangement, so he waved his hand and asked everyone to remove everything.
In fact, Wang Feng is usually not like this, he is very easy-going when he is alone in the house, and he does not have the stinky problems of these high-ranking families, but Wang Du is here, in order to express his enthusiasm and happiness as much as possible, it is inevitable that he will fall into the cliché.
In addition, Steward Tao also saw that Wang Du's identity was not simple, so he also treated Wang Du intentionally or unintentionally as those second ancestors who had to talk about pomp and circumstance in everything since he was a child.
"Hey, no, it's all done, don't bother them anymore. Wang Du hurriedly stopped Wang Feng, lest he give an order, and the hard work of these servants would be in vain.
"The boss has the final say, by the way, the boss asked him to prepare so many ingredients, why don't you want to get some good things for the younger brother to taste?" Wang Feng started to snack on the food made by the best chef in the Tianfeng Empire, and he was very curious about what flowers he could make as the boss.
"One, two, three, five, nine, fifteen, the pottery steward will trouble you to prepare fifteen more dishes and chopsticks. Wang Du counted the people in the courtyard, except for his own good Wang Feng, all the subordinates and Steward Tao were just fifteen people, obviously he was going to let these people eat together.
"Yes, the old slave will go and prepare. Steward Tao's eyes lit up, it was obvious that he guessed Wang Du's intentions, although he felt that it was a little inappropriate for the master and servant to be at the same table, but as a servant, whatever the master arranged, he would do anything, without asking the reason, without asking whether it was right or wrong, so Steward Tao didn't say much, and went to retreat directly.
"Come, come, come, all of you. Wang Du called everyone in the courtyard together, and then he took out the grill and iron skewers from the storage ring.
Everyone was still very rusty at first, but after Wang Du personally instructed them, they quickly got started, divided the ingredients, wore them on skewers, seasoned and pickled them according to their own tastes, and even Wang Feng, a kitchen novice, did a good job.
When the moon is in the sky, the Zhichun courtyard under the moonlight has a few different kinds of beauty, a group of people are busy around the grill, and they grill the ingredients in their hands according to their own taste.
Wang Du set up a rule, tonight there is no distinction between master and servant, no matter how big or small, only the amount of alcohol, so a group of subordinates are also forced to participate.
At first, they were still very restrained, after all, they knew their identity and status very well, but later they all let go, everyone drank and talked about some topics that they would not usually talk about, and the gossip and rhymes on the streets and alleys became the best talk here.
Wang Feng has never felt that the life of ordinary people is so difficult, and at the same time, it is full of too many wonderful, warm and cold, and the world is full of variety, as if all the stories in this world exist in the streets and alleys, as long as you feel it with your heart, you can definitely hear the sound that makes people feel it.
"I'll go, boss, this skewer you make up is really fucking delicious, if you take it out and sell it, it's not even fucking popular all over the country!
The skewers are delicious, and the wine brewed by Wang Du is naturally superb, so Wang Feng, who eats meat and drinks a lot, is already a little drunk at this time.
In this state, Wang Feng turned all the words he learned from Wang Du's mouth into his own mantra, opening his mouth to say "I'll go" and closing his mouth to "fuck it".
However, Wang Du likes Wang Feng at this moment, in his words: "This is fucking life, real!"
Steward Tao watched everyone drink and talk happily, he couldn't remember how many years he hadn't heard such laughter, he had even forgotten that these lowest people could laugh too.
It's just that he sighed in his heart, but Steward Tao didn't be lazy for a moment, he was not greedy, but greedy.
The wine brewed by Wang Du is really superb, compared with the wine in today's cup, Steward Tao feels that the things he drank before are simply as little as water, not horse urine, better than horse urine!