107 Spring ...... Brother Chun!

Wang San took the recipe and looked at it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, he secretly complained to himself, and said in his heart: "This price is too outrageous, it's simply not for people to eat!"

In terms of recipes, the lowest price costs a tael of silver!

Some dishes are as high as dozens of taels of silver, and the dozen taels of silver on Wang San's body look a little pitiful.

The shopkeeper on the side, seeing that Wang San had been staring at the recipe, but he didn't order for a long time, the disdain in his eyes became more and more intense, and he couldn't help urging: "Two guest officers, haven't you chosen yet?"

Although the shopkeeper had tried his best to suppress his tone, Wang San still heard the dissatisfaction, and said in his heart: "If you are in a hurry, this seat should be watched slowly, and you will be in a hurry!"

Thinking so, Wang San didn't answer, and looked at the recipe by himself.

And the speed of the recipes he watched was extremely slow, it could be described as turtle speed, no, it should be said that it was slower than turtle speed.

Sometimes he muttered the name of the dish, and sometimes shook his head with a disappointed expression. In the eyes of others, Wang San was obviously dissatisfied with these dishes.

After a cup of tea, Wang San only looked at three dishes, and then the sky gradually darkened, and if Wang San looked at it like this, I was afraid that he would not be able to finish it when he saw the dawn.

When the shopkeeper on the side saw this scene, he was so angry that his forehead was bruised, and his eyes were about to breathe fire......

"Whew!" the shopkeeper let out a long sigh of relief, forced to suppress the anger in his heart, and said in his heart: "Wait!"

"Little brother, you look a little uncomfortable, do you need to see a doctor?"

Hearing this voice, Wang San's hands trembled, his body trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times in a row, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

As for the shopkeeper, he was stunned for a moment, then glared angrily, blushed, and squeezed out two words from his mouth with difficulty: "It's okay!" The shopkeeper's heart was dripping blood, and he said in his heart: "Let you be arrogant for a while." ”

In this way, the time of half a pillar of incense passed again.

Wang San lived up to expectations, and finally finished reading the first page, and he slowly turned the second page, and at this moment, the sky outside was completely darkened.

"Smack!"

The shopkeeper slapped his palm on the table and shouted angrily: "I don't think the two of you are here to eat, but like they are coming to Wanchun Building to find fault!"

This sound, like a thunderclap, alarmed the guests around the diners, and the next moment, everyone cast curious eyes here.

Some people even discussed: "Who are those two people? How dare you make trouble here, don't you know that this is Wanchun Tower?"

Wang San looked confused, looked at the shopkeeper, and asked, "Little brother, what is this doing?"

"What do you ask me to do? What do you actually ask me to do?" The shopkeeper saw such a brazen person for the first time, and it was clear that he was here to find fault, and asked him what he was doing.

The shopkeeper was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he immediately burst into a shout, and reached out to grab Wang San's collar, this shopkeeper was just a little stronger than ordinary people, Wang San easily dodged, and shouted innocently in his mouth: "Little brother, if you have something to say, why do you bother to do it? Why do you see you so angry? I don't know how angry you ...... hurt your body."

Hearing Wang San's remarks, the people around him all showed strange looks, and then looked at the shopkeeper, he glared at Wang San angrily, panting heavily, suddenly roaring, and rushed towards Wang San without any order.

"Bump!"

The table was overturned, the chopsticks were scattered all over the ground, Wang San and Qing Yise each retreated to the side, and the shopkeeper saw that the blow was unsuccessful, so he pounced again.

"Stop, don't pounce, it's none of my business to break something. Wang San shouted and dodged, and chose a place where there was a table.

Bump! Bump! Bump!

Several tables fell down in a row, and at this time, a burst of shouts sounded: "If you want to live, stop me!"

This voice was like a scoop of cold water splashed on the head of the shopkeeper, and he immediately regained his senses, trembled his body, and shouted, "Spring ...... Brother Chun!"