When they came to the inn together, Dongzhang asked the shopkeeper for two upper rooms, then left Lu Yingluo behind and walked straight to his room. The girl was left standing there staring at his back, wondering what she was going to do next.
, not a word was mentioned about when to eat or how to arrange the itinerary. He just checked two rooms and turned around and left without a trace of hesitation. His behavior could be described as extremely free and willful.
Encountering such a strange man, the girl had no choice but to follow him upstairs. But just as she was about to open her mouth to ask about the next itinerary, she heard a thumping sound, and the closed door almost hit her small nose.
, the girl hurriedly stopped at the door, staring at the tightly closed door with wide eyes, taking a mouthful of ashes without saying anything, and still getting angry.
"you!!!"
As the only apple in the eye of Lujiazhuang, when had the girl ever encountered such a rude person, and was rejected and ignored? The girl was so angry that she raised her little hand and pointed angrily at the door, which was shaking slightly, but she couldn't say anything for a moment.
What harsh words are coming.
"Okay... I don't have the knowledge of a vulgar person like you... Humph!" She glanced at Dongzhang's tightly closed door, shook her head, raised her chin proudly, turned around and walked back to her.
Room.
Having not taken a shower for more than half a month, Dongzhang now felt unspeakably uncomfortable all over his body. When the waiter brought the bathtub, he impatiently stripped off his clothes and jumped into the waist-high bathtub.
But even with such a big move, he jumped into the tub, but the tub did not spill a drop of water as expected, which shows that Dongzhang's control of body strength has reached a very advanced level.
After washing his body up and down, Dongzhang put his head slightly on the edge of the bucket and looked up at the ceiling of the room. He narrowed his eyes and exhaled a breath of filthy breath, feeling comfortable...
In the past, Dongzhang's bathing ended very quickly, but this time, for the first time, he lasted for almost half an hour. He slowly enjoyed himself there before changing into the clean clothes that the waiter had given him before, and then called the waiter.
Er handed the dirty clothes to him and warned him not to wash them out. He emphasized this sentence many times.
Although the waiter was impatient, he could only pretend to be very patient and nodded seriously. Who knew that this young man was a generous financial sponsor? The tip alone was enough to keep him busy for a month. It was really not enough.
I like and dislike others.
After Dongzhang repeatedly confirmed for the nth time whether Xiaoer understood what he said, he patted Xiaoer on the shoulder and let him go. Just kidding, this is the clothes Longnu sewed for himself stitch by stitch.
If he really wants to be fucked by the waiter, Dongzhang would skin him alive.
Then someone asked, if you are so nervous, why don't you wash it yourself? Of course... Dongzhang has been taken care of by several women and has become useless... In addition to cooking, what he wears and uses,
The Dragon Girl has taken care of everything, so it’s not up to Dongzhang to think about trivial matters like washing clothes. In short, he can be said to be lazy, and he has typically lived like a young master.
Watching the waiter leave, Zhang Dong went downstairs to look for food in a happy mood, whistling an unknown tune all the way downstairs, obviously in a good mood.
It was already late in the evening, the sun was setting in the west, and there were many more diners in the inn. It was time to eat. Dong Zhang, carrying a black iron knife on one shoulder, walked to the only empty table in the back and made a bang.
Putting down the black iron knife, he snapped his fingers at the shopkeeper who had been watching him and said: "Shopkeeper! Order!"
"Hey! Hey! Okay!" The shopkeeper, who looked dark and thin, ran all the way to Dongzhang.
There is a menu in the store, but Dongzhang doesn't care if it's delicious or not. He only picks the expensive ones with a wave of his hand, not the good ones. The shopkeeper next to him is so excited that he carefully remembers the many things he ordered one by one.
After that, he smiled and went back to work.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Dongzhang felt that the food he ordered was served much faster than many diners on the table. He was obviously the last one to arrive, but he got the food before most people.
This behavior in the inn also caused many people to express their dissatisfaction and urge the shopkeeper.
"The shopkeeper! Why is he the last one to arrive but he comes before us?"
"That's right! Isn't your inn bullying people? None of us are so hungry that our chests are touching our backs! Why can he eat first after waiting for so long!!?"
"..."
Seeing the public outrage, the shopkeeper had no choice but to explain his apology to each table in person, sweating profusely: "Don't worry, everyone. Maybe the kitchen made a mistake. I'll go down and take a look myself. I promise to give every table a good meal."
I will give you a plate of our snacks as apology, please calm down."
As soon as the shopkeeper said this, everyone's anger subsided a lot. After all, who doesn't love getting a free bargain? However, there were still some diners who didn't like this, and they still pointed at Dongzhang who was already feasting and yelled:
"Don't think you're going to send me waiting just because you brought a plate of snacks! I just need to explain! Why should he serve it first!!"
"This... this... I'm going to go to the kitchen and have a look. Don't worry!" After wiping the sweat from his head, the shopkeeper's excuse came to an end.
Dongzhang was not affected in any way by the noisy surroundings. He continued to eat his own food and took a sip of wine from time to time. He was very leisurely.
Dongzhang naturally guessed some of the reasons why the store did this. Whether in later generations or in this life, these things are common, and it is nothing more than consumption power.
The dishes on Dongzhang's table were definitely worth the sum of what most people ordered. It's rare to meet such a big financier. The store must have given priority to serving all Dongzhang's dishes, so that his money can be truly appreciated.
That's the right way to keep everything in your pocket. Otherwise, if Dong Zhang temporarily cancels a few famous dishes because the food is served slowly, how could the shopkeeper not know how much damage it will cause to the store?
Those who don’t understand the situation are all excuses. Blaming the blame on the kitchen is a common tactic used by store owners. After serving a few plates of cheap side dishes, the matter will be over. When encountering those difficult diners, they will just go away.
For the sake of stratagem, if the other party secretly sneaks away the angry poop, there will be nowhere to vent it.
Regarding this, Dong Zhangmen was clear, but he didn't want to say anything. Many diners could naturally think of this reason, but because they had free snacks, everyone chose to shut up by default.
However, there were always a few thorns in the side who were not convinced. When they saw the shopkeeper slipping away, they kept staring at the young man who was leisurely eating the whole time with cannibalistic eyes, as if he had some hatred for killing his father or taking away his wife.
Haha, Dongzhang doesn’t care so much about this. If you are angry with you, I will eat my food without disturbing each other. After all, I paid for the meal with real money. It’s the store’s business that you are slow to serve. Why?
Take your anger out on me.
Dongzhang was not used to these thorns, and he defiantly pulled off a piece of crispy and golden chicken leg and slowly put it into his mouth. He opened his mouth and bit off a piece of tender, crispy and oily chicken skin. Dongzhang narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.
: "Tsk tsk, it smells so good..."
Gudu...
There were many sounds of secretly swallowing around. The diners who were not served were all secretly observing Dongzhang. Seeing how deliciously he was eating, they all swallowed unconsciously.
Among them, the ones who stabbed the loudest just now were the loudest. Their mouths were actually full of saliva, but they refused to swallow because this hateful young man was always looking at them.
No one wanted to weaken this momentum. Even though saliva almost flowed out of his mouth, he still puffed out his cheeks and stared at Dongzhang.
It was funny to see these burly men who were about to cry, but Zhang Dongzhang withdrew his gaze and gave them a step up.
Seeing this young man look away, several people hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of drool that had accumulated in their mouths, Gudu!!
Hearing this obvious sound, those who didn't know thought they had taken a big drink of water. Dongzhang took a few bites of the chicken leg and slowly put it back on the plate, thinking to himself: Did I forget something...
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At this time, in the guest room of the store, the young girl Lu Yingluo, who was already hungry after a long journey, was standing in front of her room in confusion, pacing back and forth, this damn boy!!! Why didn't you come and ask me to eat!!
!This lady is about to starve to death!!!
He stretched out his hand to open the door but immediately retracted his hand: "No! I won't go to him if he doesn't come and call me! Wouldn't it be weakening my own momentum by taking the initiative to go to him?! This is unreasonable!! I want to see it
Who can survive whom!!?"
The girl became angrier and angrier as she thought about it. Then she turned around and sat back on the chair again. She was so angry that she pointed the teapot directly at her little mouth and gurgled it, typical of drinking water to satisfy her hunger.
It was really just a penny that stumped the heroic man. The girl was carried out of the White Camel Villa by Zhang Dong in a hurry. Naturally, she could not have money on her body, so even if she wanted to eat, she had to look at Dong Zhang.
Look at his face, he can eat whenever he says. After all, he is the one paying for it. I have to say that Lu Yingluo’s tutor is also excellent.
But little did she know that someone had already forgotten her. She was sitting alone in the lobby on the first floor, feasting on a table full of delicacies. I wonder what she should think when she saw that scene...
At this time, in the lobby on the first floor of the inn, in an inconspicuous corner with backlight, a gray-haired beggar suddenly sat up in the dimness. His eyes were closed, but his nose was constantly twitching: "Wow!! It smells so good.