"Ha ha ha ha!"
Gu Xiang looked at Yang Yuqing and others who had just come down from the building and laughed so hard that they couldn't stand even if they couldn't stand.
"Um?"
Yang Yuqing burped with a smile, "It's still little Gu Xiang, burp...you calm down."
Gu Xiang: "..."
He also hiccups, do you still have a little bit of a beautiful self-consciousness?
Jin Qilin also said: "Young Master Gu's character is probably unparalleled except for those old Taoists with bull noses and monks. Qi admires it."
Gu Xiang: "What's wrong?"
Yang Yuqing laughed: "What else do you think? The boy whose eyes were on his forehead just now is not here, so you can't see him even if you act."
Everyone couldn't help looking at her.
Gu Xiang: "..."
After a while, her face was relaxed a little, and she raised her eyebrows in shock: "The best face? Which one? A tail-burning banquet?"
Yang Yuqing laughed: "Wrong, the best and the most expensive one."
Jin Qilin also laughed: "This is our little Gu Xiang's masterpiece. I didn't expect that. Before I could cheat any corrupt officials, I'll trap Mr. Gao first."
Gu Xiang: "..."
She really forgot, but she can't blame her, that's just a joke.
When the sun rose and we were separated, we couldn't help but feel a little unrestrained. First, we were wandering around the streets of Man'an City, searching for fresh ingredients and delicacies, and then pestering Gu Xiang to ask her to cook.
It would be fine if she wanted to cook, but Old Dao Zhang was picky and said that Gu Xiang's skills were good, but he could only make some ordinary meals, and eating at home was awesome. However, if you wanted to have a banquet for guests, especially those noble young men and daughters in the capital nowadays, they always missed a word.
The word "priced".
Although Gu Xiang is concerned about the safety of Yong Yijun, she has long regarded herself as a real chef these days. Now she is said that the dishes she cooks cannot be served on the table. How can she agree?
China is a country of food. It is extremely expensive to be expensive. If you want to be expensive, it can be as expensive as it can be shocking.
Seeing that Zhang Laodao looked like I was the most reasonable, Gu Xiang didn't even think seriously, and he didn't even go to the system mall to come up with several dishes that could be called at a price. No one can ignore the word "expensive".
"I don't agree with you. It's not easy to cook cheaply. If you want to be expensive, you can be as expensive as you want. If you don't say anything, it's not expensive for me to make Buddha Jump over the wall? Which one of the bird's nests, bear's paws, and shark fins you eat at the banquet is not expensive?"
Old Dao Zhang was stunned for a moment and coughed lightly. In his impression, Gu Xiang still liked to make pancakes.
This time the banquet was too powerful, and the sea monster simply ruined his views. His mind was still in a state of recovery, so he deliberately refused to think about these experiences.
When he heard Gu Xiang say this, Old Dao Zhang stared at the ground with a blank look for a while, and said firmly: "...it's just the same."
He knew that his mind was floating far away, so he pulled it back for a long time, and was still a little confused.
What are those sea monsters?
Mr. Zhang practiced Taoism in Shangqing Contemplation since he was a child. Although he was unrestrained by nature, he was actually very talented. Both his master and his senior brother said that he had a Taoist bone and was born to enter the Taoist sect.
He didn't know if he had any Taoist bones.
However, no matter how difficult the scriptures are, they can read them as soon as they are read, and they can practice Shangqing Guan’s practice. But it is precisely because he learns quickly and can he clearly see the way forward.
His practice in Shangqing Contemplation can strengthen his body, or he can prolong his life like his senior brother. He will be 70 years old and have a childish face, and his spirit is complete and his energy is sufficient. Shangqing Contemplation can be illusory to the immortality that the ancestors desire and do not enter the cycle of reincarnation.
Since life has only been a hundred years, why bother with his senior brother and others... I work hard and feel free, and I will do whatever I want.
So he eats when he wants to eat, laughs when he wants to laugh, and doesn’t want to work hard, so he doesn’t work hard. If he wants to practice, he can also go to seclusion and practice without getting involved in the world.
After sixty years of practice, Zhang Laodao believed that he had never wasted his time. He learned what he wanted to learn, ate what he wanted to eat, and experienced a wonderful and story-filled life. He was a hundred times better than those brothers who lived in the Qing Dynasty and practiced with a straightforward life.
But now, he suddenly knew that he was or the frog who was watching the sky in a well.
In fact, there are countless things in this world that he cannot understand, such as those sea monsters that disguise themselves as islands and reefs, and seem to be no worse than humans in terms of wisdom.
Even this thing is available. How many of the legends about Shangqing Temple are far-fetched by later generations? How many of them seem fake but are true?
Perhaps his practice is true, not illusion, and his sixty years have been wasting his time.
When Yang Yuqing saw his condition, he immediately realized it and lowered his voice to Gu Xiang, "This old man is confused... We often have such things, and there is no other way, so we can only adjust ourselves."
Gu Xiang laughed: This old Taoist priest's reaction was really slow.
However, as soon as the dishes are served, they will be lively immediately, and there must be no big problem.
At that time, Gu Xiang talked about a few menus. The most expensive one was just a joke. He used pearls to the soup, placed jade white jade on the plate, and added gold foil to the vegetables. He had a tongue soup inside, so he asked for a thousand chickens, ducks, and geese. He only took a little tender meat on the tip of his tongue to make it.
A fish and dragon dance requires thousands of fish, and they are made of the most delicious meat on the head, mouth, belly and tail.
Anyway, Gu Xiang was idle and sat and chatted, talking about dozens of dishes of all sizes. After saying that, he made Jin Qilin feel like he was thinking about it, and he solemnly gathered his thoughts and added about the same type of dishes in total.
Include this menu in the signature dishes and serve as the finale of the restaurant.
As for the price, he wrote three levels at will, the low-end one is 100,000 taels of silver, and the highest-end one is 1.5 million taels, and even the landmarks are very similar to the landmarks. The top ten distinguished guests who eat this table are only 1.35 million.
The restaurant where they are now sitting and having dinner is only bought by Jin Qilin.
Jin Qilin is rich and likes to do business. It is said that he will do business wherever he goes. Don’t be polite, sloppy and likes to be a manager, but doing business means making money every day, making a lot of money, and losing very few times.
Just this time, he spent a lot of money to buy this remote restaurant, which was supposed to be a loss, but he just wanted to buy Gu Xiang's joking dish.
"I really want to see the expression of Mr. Gao's expression when he saw the bill."
Jin Qilin is serious and authentic.
"Expression? I suspect that if a gust of wind blows at this moment, the boy from the Gao family will turn into ashes."
Old Dao Zhang finally walked out of the restaurant.
Gu Xiang smiled and said, "How is the Gao family's family's background?" To convert, this one million taels is equivalent to 20 to 30 million yuan.
Old Dao Zhang sneered: "Don't worry about that boy, Gao family? Humph."
Chapter completed!