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Chapter 688 Shilixiang

 It happened to be past noon. He glanced at the naughty child who was crying, Zhu Pingan smiled slightly, held the little Loli in one hand, and led the naughty child towards the restaurant opposite. .

There are many restaurants in this area, ranging in size, including five or six larger ones. Zhu Pingan chose the largest and best-selling restaurant, hugged the little Lolita, and led the naughty child over.

A big banner was hung in front of the restaurant, with the words "Ten Miles of Fragrance" written on it, fluttering in the wind.

There are two couplets pasted in front of the door, half of the color of the couplets has been eroded by wind and rain. The first couplet is "Ode to Thousands of Famous Shops" and the second couplet is "The altar blooms ten miles of incense."

After entering the store, I found that the restaurant was very spacious. Square tables were set up one after another, and each table was equipped with four benches. I roughly counted, not counting private rooms, there were seventeen or eight tables in the hall.

Most of the people eating in the store are laborers and porters.

There was a lot of buzz and business was good.

Perhaps it was because business was good and busy. When we entered the store, no waiter came to greet Zhu Ping'an and the others.

"Ouch..."

The naughty boy took two steps, but one of his steps slipped and he slipped. Fortunately, Zhu Pingan led him, but he only slipped once and was caught by Zhu Pingan.

It turned out that vegetable soup had been spilled on the ground and it was not cleaned in time. The naughty child stepped on it and slipped.

"What a shabby shop. I dirty my shoes."

The naughty kid glanced at the vegetable soup on the ground and rubbed the soles of his pony boots hard on the ground twice. However, even if there was no vegetable soup, the ground was not very unclean. Not only did it have no effect, but it made the riding boots even dirtier. A piece of fat

His face was full of disgust.

After finding an empty seat, Zhu Pingan settled the two young ones down and scanned the menu hanging on the wall in the store. The food prices in the store were similar to those in other places in the capital, but slightly more expensive.

I guess it's the geographical advantage.

Relative to the customer flow, the supply of restaurants here exceeds demand. Prices are affected by supply and demand. When supply exceeds demand, the boss will naturally think of raising prices.

After reading the menu, Zhu Pingan stretched out his hand to signal, and then the waiter came over to greet him.

"Come here, sir, what do you three order?" The waiter arrived late, with a white towel on his shoulders, and came over to ask.

"Let's have a plate of your restaurant's specialty roasted chicken, a plate of Longjing shrimps, a plate of fresh bamboo shoots and roasted mushrooms, a plate of ten-spiced Ruyi vegetables, and three of your restaurant's specialty pancakes."

Zhu Ping'an ordered the dishes and staple food based on the opinions of the two waiters, and then asked the waiter to pour three bowls of tea to moisten his mouth.

The scorching sun and scorching heat accelerate the body's water loss. In order to prevent heat stroke, you must drink more water and maintain the body's water balance. Especially for two small children, they need to drink more water to enhance their resistance.

"Chenghui, tea costs two cents a pot..." the waiter reminded.

Um?

It's novel. If you eat here, you will have to pay extra for tea.

Zhu Ping'an was surprised for a moment, then he looked up at the menu on the wall, and sure enough he found a pot of tea for two cents at the bottom. He slightly twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "It doesn't matter, let's have a pot of tea."

"Okay, roast chicken, Longjing shrimps, fresh bamboo shoots and roasted mushrooms, ten-spiced Ruyi vegetables, three pancakes and a pot of tea... Please wait a moment, sir. It will be ready soon."

After the waiter wrote it down, he sang the name of the dish loudly and went to the back kitchen to pass the dish around.

However, he said it would be ready soon. After waiting for a while, the waiter brought the tea. As for the food, it was even slower.

Zhu Pingan also paid attention to other diners in the restaurant. They all faced this problem. The food was served slowly. Some people found it too slow and impatiently urged them after waiting for a while. Some people were already used to it, eating steamed buns and playing with each other.

With chopsticks...

After a while, the dishes finally arrived one after another. Among them, the roast chicken was torn up by the chef and served on a plate.

Perhaps because Li Shuyang had it in his mouth, Zhu Ping'an felt that the taste of this restaurant was really something he couldn't praise too much.

"Bah, bah, bah...it tastes really bad."

How great is the hope, how great is the disappointment. The naughty boy waited for a long time to get his favorite chicken. He quickly picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth. However, he spit it out after taking a taste.

Although the little loli Niuniu didn't say anything, she put a piece of chicken in her little mouth and chewed it for a long time with her little cheeks puffed out, but she refused to swallow it.

"Bah, bah, bah, it's so salty."

After tasting one dish, the naughty boy turned his chopsticks to another plate, put a chopstick into his mouth, spit it out again, stretched out his chubby hand and wiped his mouth repeatedly, bah bah bah bah.

non-stop.

For the remaining two dishes, the naughty kid just looked at the colors and curled his lips, not even wanting to lift his chopsticks.

taste a mouthful, spit a mouthful; taste a mouthful, spit a mouthful

"Are you here to cause trouble?"

The two waiters looked at each other and walked over, wearing white towels, ready to charge.

"What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I asked someone to smash up your shabby store!"

When the naughty kid saw the two waiters coming, the young master's temper immediately exploded. What a loser. He was worried about not being able to find anyone. How dare you come? He immediately shook his fat face and glared at them with his small eyes.

ah?

The two store waiters were frightened by the overwhelming momentum of the naughty boy.

Look at the naughty boy's clothes, brocade clothes, leather boots, and luxurious materials. At first glance, he looks like a young master from a wealthy family. The little lolita on the other side is also made of pink and jade. Only those big families can raise such a charming girl.

Miss.

In addition, let’s look at the noble young master among them. Although he is ordinary in appearance, his arrogance is several levels higher than that of their boss behind the scenes. What a young man he is, and he carries the air of a superior person all over his body.

As a result, the two waiters hesitated to move forward, feeling apprehensive.

"Who knows what the next sentence will be on a plate of Chinese food?"

Zhu Pingan pinched the naughty child's little fat face and taught him to cherish food. Although the dishes in this restaurant are not very delicious, they are not so good that they will vomit. They cannot be allowed to develop the habit of wasting food.

"It's hard work every step of the way." The naughty kid broke free of his fat face from Zhu Pingan's hands.

"Well, then don't waste it."

Zhu Ping'an touched the naughty child's head and smiled slightly.

The naughty boy frowned, puffed out his cheeks and started to chew on it, looking like it tasted like wax.

"good."

Zhu Pingan smiled when he saw this.

At this time, Zhu Pingan looked up at the two waiters as if he had just seen them, and asked calmly, "Are you okay?"

"No, no, sir, please take your time." The two waiters shook their heads in succession.

The main star of this meal is Zhu Ping'an, the naughty kid and the little loli are basically just soy sauce.

When Zhu Ping'an ate the roasted chicken, he found that the roasted chicken had more bones than meat. He shook his head and smiled, beckoning the waiter over, "Go and call your shopkeeper."

"I wonder what this guest officer's orders are?" the shopkeeper asked after he came over.

"Shopkeeper, these are two burning dogs." Zhu Pingan looked at the shopkeeper, smiled slightly and asked.

"Ah? It's one." The shopkeeper looked puzzled.

"A chicken? How can there be so many bones? I ate four chicken feet from one chicken, and there were also many chicken necks. There must be at least two chicken necks."

Zhu Pingan stretched out his chopsticks and licked the chicken on the plate, looking at the shopkeeper with a half-smile.

"Ahem, how did you do it and serve the dishes ordered by other guests?"

When someone caught the chef's tricks, the shopkeeper blushed. He turned to scold the waiter next to him and ordered the waiter to serve the roasted chicken again.

Roast chicken! Don’t make this mistake again.”


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