Author: Eating dumplings on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year

Cyclamen, as the only large-scale restaurant in Qingshan City that can compare with Yuehua Tower, is extremely luxurious.

The floor alone is seven stories high. The interior is made of luxurious pear wood, and the floor is covered with brightly colored silk and satin. The waiters who come and go are all young women with good looks.

Because of its high-end style, it attracts a large number of guests to Qingshan City, with over a thousand visitors every day.

It was noon, the time when the passenger flow was the largest.

Every floor and every box in Cyclamen was filled with people.

The guests gathered with their friends, ate and drank, and the atmosphere was lively.

On the seventh floor, the Tianzihao box is the most luxurious box in Cyclamen. The tableware inside is made of pure gold. Even the tables and chairs are made of luxurious red pear wood. The maids who serve the dishes are all pure girls who are only 16 years old.

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Lin Tatian was sitting on the main seat. His handsome and elegant appearance attracted the attention of all the maids in the box. All the girls blushed and carefully peeked at his handsome face.

Lin Tatian did not notice them, but waited slightly anxiously.

Tuk Tuk.

There was a knock on the door, and a girl with an outstanding figure and a veil walked in. The girl's temperament was cold and arrogant, like a solitary orchid, with only a pair of beautiful eyes showing the pride of looking down on all living beings. She instantly overtook all the other girls with her beauty.

All the beautiful maids pressed down.

"Shaolan, you're here, sit down quickly." Lin Tatian quickly stepped forward to help Cao Shaolan pull out the chair, invited her to sit down, and said hurriedly, "How long does it take for the food to be served? Hurry up and let the chef do it."

"Yes, Master." A beautiful maid looked at Cao Shaolan with deep jealousy in her eyes. After hearing Lin Tatian's words, she bowed unwillingly and went to order the dishes.

"Tantian, congratulations on getting the first place in the academy exam." Cao Shaolan said with a smile, his attitude was much better than before. After saying that, he raised his wine glass and gave a slight salute.

"Thank you, thank you. If you hadn't asked me, Shaolan, I'm afraid I would still be in first place." Lin Tatian said with a smile, rubbing the back of his head, looking very honest.

"You and I are close friends of life and death, and your ranking in the college entrance examination is not enough." Cao Shaolan said with a smile.

The back kitchen is a huge kitchen of about 100 square meters. There are 20 chefs inside, and no less than 30 helpers cutting and washing vegetables.

"The dishes are about to be served in the private room of Tianzi No., hurry up, hurry up, the young master is coming to our place for dinner today, and he must make it the best!"

A rich middle-aged man wearing red clothes shouted loudly. This man is the steward of Cyclamen. His name is Du Dafu. He is nearly fifty years old. He has the strength of the sixth level of Qi training and is Lin Xuanzhong's right-hand man.

, holding the core power of Cyclamen for Lin Xuanzhong.

Not long after, the dishes were ready.

"Quick, quick, ask someone to bring it up with me." Du Dafu said, calling a dozen maids, each carrying a pot of vegetables, and walked towards the seventh floor.

The chef finally relaxed a little.

"Damn it, young master, what does it have to do with us? Why did Lin Tatian have to rush us to work as soon as he came? I was so anxious that my hands were burned." A chef said dissatisfiedly.

"Hush, you are crazy. If Manager Du hears this, I will fine you a lot of money." A chef next to him hissed.

What no one noticed was that in the corner, a young helper sprinkled different powders on several plates of prepared dishes. His movements were so skillful that no one noticed.

After doing all this, he walked aside to wash the vegetables as if nothing had happened.

At this time, two maids hurriedly came over, picked up the dishes that had been prepared, and walked quickly to the hall.

In the hall, there was a table of guests who were waiting impatiently and shouted: "Where are our dishes? We have been waiting for almost a stick of incense, why haven't they come yet?"

"Come, come, sir, I'm sorry, please have a taste." The two maids quickly served the dishes.

A plate of fish with pine nuts, a plate of roasted chicken with honey, a pot of boiled cabbage, a pot of braised lion's head, and a pot of carp stewed with tofu are all dishes that only the rich can afford. They are full of color, flavor and taste.

The two guests were already very hungry, so they quickly picked up a few chopsticks and started eating.

Suddenly, a person's eyes widened, his face turned blue, and the food seemed to be stuck in his throat and he could not swallow it.

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?" Another guest was very worried and asked hurriedly.

"The food is poisonous!" said the guest surnamed Chen, and he fell down on the table with a thud, his whole body stiff and unable to move.

"ah!!!"

"Someone's been poisoned!"

"Someone here is also poisoned!"

In the hall, screams continued, and everyone was so frightened that they fled in a hurry, even forgetting to pay for their meals.

One by one, the guests lay on the table with blue faces, like corpses.

The maids were stunned and helpless watching this scene.

On the seventh floor, in the Tianzi box.

"Miss Cao, do you think this food is to your liking?" Du Dafu asked with a smile, standing aside.

"Yes, Manager Du is very considerate. These dishes are all my favorite." Cao Shaolan nodded lightly and said with satisfaction.

"No, no, no, these dishes are all what the young master asked me to cook. The young master told me yesterday to prepare the ingredients in advance. I made them with the ingredients I just bought today. This is all the young master's credit.

"Du Dafu quickly waved his hand and put all the credit on Lin Tatian's head.

"You have your heart." Cao Shaolan glanced at Lin Tatian and said with a smile.

"As long as Shaolan likes to eat, that's more important than anything else." Lin Tatian was overjoyed and secretly said that this manager is really sensible.

At this moment, a maid trotted in with a panicked look on her face and said, "Steward, it's bad, a guest in the hall has been poisoned!"

"What!? Why don't you go to Huichun Hall and ask the doctor over!" Du Dafu shouted in shock and anger.

"Yes, steward!" The maid trotted away again.

"What's going on, Manager Du, what happened?" Lin Tatian asked with a frown. The poisoning incident in Cyclamen is not a trivial matter. If it is not handled well, it will affect the reputation of Cyclamen.

"Young Master, I just learned about it, so I don't know much about it. It's a crime worthy of death for disturbing the elegance of Young Master and Miss Cao. But don't worry, I will solve the matter." Du Dafu shook his head and said with a bitter smile.

, and left quickly after saying that.

"The chefs at Cyclamen have been master chefs for decades, how could something like poisoning happen?" Lin Tatian asked in confusion and was very worried.

"Tantian, go and take a look first." Seeing this, Cao Shaolan lost his appetite and said softly.

"Okay!" Lin Tatian had this intention.
Chapter completed!