Chapter 15: Fengxiang Restaurant!)
Fengxiang Restaurant is a famous restaurant in Wanshan Town, although it is not the first restaurant, but it is also among the top three restaurants.
The reason why it is famous is that the restaurant has a special dish, Fengwu Jiutian!
In the primeval fairy domain, there is a kind of demon beast called the phoenix, its appearance is somewhat similar to the ancient immortal beast phoenix, it is said that the phoenix is the descendant of the ancient phoenix bloodline, so it looks so much like the phoenix, but it is impossible to verify otherwise.
Although the phoenix looks like a phoenix, its body is unusually petite, only the size of a crane, but what is worthy of the monks' love is that its flesh is extremely delicious, and it contains a lot of spiritual power, and it melts in the mouth.
Fengxiang Restaurant can make such a signature dish, naturally famous everywhere, and at this time it is not usual, but the restaurant has long been overcrowded, and many people do not hesitate to line up in order to taste the signature dish of this restaurant.
When Bu Shiren took Yu Xinghai to the door of Fengxiang Restaurant, looking at the scene full in front of him, the latter shook his head secretly.
He couldn't help but wonder, with so many people huddled together and the scene so noisy, could he eat with peace of mind?
Bu Shiren looked at the overcrowded Fengxiang Restaurant, and did not show much surprise, opened his mouth lightly, and said to Yu Xinghai beside him: "Brother Yu, I know a chef in this restaurant, you come with me, let's go to him to get a reserved private room." ”
"Oh, are you sure you can get a private room at this time?" Yu Xinghai asked in surprise.
"Brother Yu, don't worry, my little fat never does things that I am not sure of, you just come with me. Bu Shiren patted his chest, looking confident.
"In that case, let's go!"
The two then bypassed the main entrance of Fengxiang Restaurant, walked into the alley from the side, and soon came to the back door of the restaurant.
At this time, the back door of Fengxiang Restaurant is open, and as long as you take a look here, you will find more than a dozen people wearing white coats and chefs, who are busy with tension.
Looking at their backs, Yu Xinghai's eyes narrowed slightly, and his divine sense was slightly released, and he felt a faint fluctuation of spiritual power from them, and these chefs in front of him turned out to be all monks.
Standing at the door, Bu Shiren suddenly raised his hand, waved at him, motioned for him to stand there, and then walked inside.
As soon as you enter the back door of Fengxiang Restaurant, there is the back kitchen, and at this time, more than a dozen chefs are busy nervously, and they don't pay attention to his arrival at all.
Among the more than ten chefs, there is an obese chef who is comparable to Bu Shiren, but who is slightly taller, and is seriously cooking the signature dish of Fengxiang Restaurant at the moment, Feng Wu Jiutian.
This person is the head chef of Fengxiang Restaurant, and also the first gold medal culinary master of this restaurant, Bu Tianxiang.
After Bu Shiren entered, he walked straight towards him.
"Uncle Xiang, are you busy cooking the Phoenix Dance for nine days?" Bu Shiren walked behind him and suddenly spoke, and his tone seemed to be unusually familiar with him.
The sound immediately alarmed all the chefs who were busy, and when they turned back and found that it was him, they turned their heads as if nothing had happened, and continued to busy with the work in hand, as if they were no longer surprised by his sudden appearance.
Bu Tianxiang, the gold medal master who was seriously cooking the phoenix dance for nine days, listened to his words, slowly turned his head, and saw a middle-aged man who looked a little similar to Bu Shiren.
"Boy, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you remember me eating and drinking again when you have time today?" Unexpectedly, Bu Tianxiang made a joke to him.
Bu Shiren suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment, and responded: "Uncle Xiang, what are you talking about, the little nephew comes to you to eat and drink because he can afford to look at your old age!"
"Okay, okay, don't put gold on your face, let's say, what's the matter with me this time?"
"I want a reserved private room, so that I can have a drink here with my new friends, you arrange it for me, and give me a signature dish, Fengwu Nine Days!"
Hearing this, Bu Tianxiang suddenly showed a burst of consternation, and looked at Bu Shiren in front of him, like a monster.
"I said that your kid was kicked in the head by a donkey, or did he suddenly change his sex? Usually like an iron rooster, he doesn't pull out a hair, and he regards money as his life, why did he suddenly remember to invite someone to eat such an expensive dish today?"
"Uncle Xiang, don't talk about those useless things, people are still waiting outside!" Bu Shiren glared at him and said impatiently.
"Hehe, interesting, I'll take a good look at it later, what kind of person are you befriending!" Bu Tianxiang glanced at Yu Xinghai who was standing outside, and then said to Bu Shiren: "'Feng Qingming', you go by yourself, this is the last reserved private room, and the dishes will be served to you in a while, anyway, you are here to eat and drink, so you don't need to order them one by one!"
Hearing this, Bu Shiren looked happy and said, "Then thank you Uncle Xiang, don't forget to serve me two jars of good wine!"
"You kid, get out!"
"Haha"
Bu Shiren laughed, walked out of the back kitchen, and returned to Yu Xinghai's side.
"Chubby, is that person you? I think the relationship between the two of you seems to be a little."
The scene in the back kitchen just now, although Yu Xinghai was only standing outside, he could see it clearly with his divine sense.
"Brother Yu, to be honest, that is my uncle, and now he is the head chef of this restaurant. ”
"No wonder you said that you can get a reserved private room, dare to love has this relationship!" Yu Xinghai's heart suddenly became clear.
"Let's go, I'll take you to Feng Qingming, and we're going to have a good meal today!"
Feng Qingming is just the name of a private room, and a large restaurant like Fengxiang Restaurant has different names for the private rooms in it.
After entering Feng Qingming's private room, he closed the door, and the noisy sound outside suddenly disappeared, Yu Xinghai looked around, and the private room in front of him, which was enough to sit ten people, could feel the flow of spiritual power on the wall woven by golden bamboo.
It is not difficult to guess that this private room is protected by a formation, so the voices of the outside world cannot enter.
"Brother Yu, when we are full of food and drink, go to the Fang Market to have a good stroll, and see if we can find some good goods, what do you think?"
"Shopping for goods?"
"You don't even know this, do you?"
"How is it possible, of course I know, that's okay, we'll go shopping in a while and get you a few good goods!"
The two sat in Feng Qingming's private room, and after talking for a while, the private room was opened, and several guys from the restaurant rushed in, all of them with colorful and fragrant dishes in their hands.
Suddenly, the whole private room was filled with a tempting fragrance, looking at the dishes with all the colors and flavors, even though Yu Xinghai had eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Little fatty, the chef skills in this restaurant seem to be good!" Yu Xinghai smiled at him.
"It's not bad, it's a must, if you don't believe it, try it quickly!"
"Such a delicious dish, of course you have to taste it well!" Yu Xinghai picked up the chopsticks that were placed aside, picked up a piece of unknown demon beast meat, and put it in his mouth.
Chew it gently, it is neither tough nor rotten, the heat is just right, and bursts of meat aroma come out of the meat, constantly stimulating the taste buds, making people appetite, and it also contains a faint spiritual power.
"Yes, yes, it's just that there's a little less wine," Yu Xinghai praised, and after finishing speaking, he saw the door of the private room open again, and a graceful woman walked in with a pot of wine.
"How can there be no wine, you two! The wine is here, why don't I give you two a drink?" said the woman to them with a smile, and her voice was very moving.
Yu Xinghai and Bu Shiren looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly spoke, "Okay, let's have a cup for each of us!"
"Okay!" The woman then placed a wine glass in front of the two of them, and filled each with a glass of wine that exuded a rich aroma.
"Two, this is the Baihua Brew that Chef Bu personally ordered me to send to you, please use it slowly, I won't disturb the two of you to eat. The woman finished speaking and slowly exited the private room.
"Chubby, it seems that your uncle is good to you!" Yu Xinghai glanced at the wine and food in front of him, and couldn't help but joke to him.
"Where, in fact, this is all for you, Brother Yu, I'm just getting a little light by the way!"
"Oh!
"Brother Yu might as well tell you, you see that my little fat looks like this, and I usually don't have many friends, this time my uncle suddenly heard that I made a good Taoist friend, and naturally I will treat you with good wine and food!"
"Are you sure?"
"Of course, when I was in the kitchen before, I'm sure you also heard the conversation between me and my uncle, didn't you hear his curiosity about you from my uncle's tone?"
"Even if you're curious, don't treat me like this!"
"That's because you don't know what my uncle is like, his usual trick is to salute first and then soldier, if I guess correctly, he will personally give us that signature dish for nine days, at that time, Brother Yu, you can be mentally prepared!"
"Oh! interesting, I didn't think your uncle was still such a person, well, I'll be mentally prepared!"
Yu Xinghai suddenly became interested in Bu Tianxiang, and according to what he sensed from the emanation of his divine consciousness at the back door of the restaurant, the other party's cultivation seemed to be not shallow, at least the cultivation of the foundation building period.
The foundation building period is nothing in the Ancient Immortal Realm, but in the small sesame land of the 100,000 mountains, it is already considered a high-level monk.
For example, the sect masters of the Ancient Dao Sect or the other two sects are only the cultivation of the Jindan period, so in the foundation building period, they are definitely considered high-level cultivators within 100,000 mountains.
The fact that a high-ranking monk has turned into a cook is a bit intriguing.
"Brother Yu, my uncle's tricks are endless, you can pay attention!"
Looking at his casual appearance, Bu Shiren couldn't help but remind.
Hearing this, Yu Xinghai smiled mysteriously at it, but did not reply.
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