The girls followed and sat down. Xing Tian and Xing Ganqi subconsciously glanced at the situation in the hall before sitting down.
The Quanjude Qianmen store is considered the origin store of Quanjude, and it is also the store most visited by Yanjing people in Quanjude. The Heping store next to it is the current main store. It has hosted many foreign friends and celebrities over the years, and is also very famous.
Today's reputation is no longer as good as the front store.
However, the authentic Yanjing people still have some opinions about each store, so they usually choose Qianmen to eat.
At least, her sister Ye Zhiqing will make this front store her first choice.
No matter it is Ye Huang, Xing Tian, Xing Qianqi or Qin Yue, Xie Chenyan and Ke Xiaoyu are entering Quanjude for the first time, so they don't know much about what this roast duck is like.
I could only sit there and stare. After a while, two waiters came over.
The first thing that came out was the green onions and sweet noodle sauce, and then there was nothing else.
Maybe he was really hungry, maybe he wanted to try the scallion dipping sauce, so Ye Huang took a few bites with his chopsticks and found that the taste was indeed special.
After a while, Ye Zhiqing came back after ordering food.
"I don't want much. I'll have more food in the evening, and we can just eat whatever we want at noon."
"It's whatever you say. You understand this."
Ye Huang shrugged and said, looking indifferent.
"Brother, please don't always act like I tricked you into coming here. Yanjing is most famous for Quanjude and Zhajiang Noodles. You are also from Yanjing, so you don't have any sense of belonging."
Ye Zhiqing felt angry when she saw Ye Huang being indifferent, and couldn't help complaining.
"When your brother and I were in Yanjing, we were seven or eight years old! I was a beggar. Do you know what a beggar is?"
"I don't have enough to eat or wear warm all day long, and I worry about getting a hot bun every day! I have watched Quanjude many times, but no one will give me a taste, or even a smell. How do you ask me to express my opinion?
?”
Ye Huang rolled his eyes and said.
My impression of Yanjing only stayed in my childhood. At that time, Emperor Ye followed the beggar grandfather to beg in the alleys of Yanjing. He ate leftovers and drank mineral water thrown away by others.
Quanjude is a place where rich people come. Even if a beggar walks to the door of Quanjude, he will be chased away by the guard. How can he know whether Quanjude is delicious?
It was precisely because of the bad memories of his boyhood that he had always had a bad impression of Ye Huang in Quanjude, and he had never been interested in his sister coming to Quanjude for dinner.
It's just that these are his own past, and Ye Huang doesn't think about mentioning them too much.
Because, when it comes to certain things, I am not the only one who is sad.
Sure enough, when Ye Huang said this, Ye Zhiqing fell silent, looked at her brother, and spoke in a low voice for a long time.
"Brother, I don't know this. Why don't I stop talking about it in the future?"
"Okay, it's just a meal. It's not a big deal. I didn't take it seriously."
After waving his hand, Ye Huang didn't mean to blame his sister and sighed.
Ye Zhiqing may have known that her brother didn't want to mention some things, so she didn't say anything more.
After a while, the roast duck finally started to be served, and all the hot and cold dishes were also served.
The impression I had when I was a child was not good at all, but I still had to eat when I should, and I still had to drink when I needed to drink. Because of one person, Ye Huang would not have trouble with food.
Not to mention, the Quanjude roast duck did have its own uniqueness. He felt that the roast duck was no different from the ones he had eaten elsewhere.
On the contrary, the side dishes made with duck meat and other parts of the body were more flavorful. While others were eating the sliced roast duck, Ye Huang was eating the side dishes with great enjoyment.
Maybe the food finally exceeded Ye Huang's expectations, and Ye Huang's bad mood improved a lot.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the door, and then a group of more than a dozen people suddenly came in.
"Where are the people? Which kid dares to steal the boss's horse? Where is he?"
"Where, in the corner, where you eat."
Here, Ye Huang originally thought he was looking for someone, but he never expected that the dozen or so menacing figures at the door were pointing at him.
Seeing this scene, Xing Tian and Xing Ganqi both put down their chopsticks, and Ye Huang's eyes also shrank.
Ye Huang didn't know anyone in this group of people. In this situation, it was obvious that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble.
Recalling that he came here just now and there was a car following him, Ye Huang couldn't help but sneered, thinking that he didn't have any means yet, but the other party couldn't wait any longer.
Emperor Ye had already guessed that these people were most likely ordered by someone he had driven away from the three girls.
The first one, Yue Ming, was hit by a car. It is estimated that he is still lying in the hospital even if he is not dead. It is impossible for him to cause trouble. The most likely cause is the other two.
Chasing Chen Yan is a young school teacher. From the first glance, he seems to be an intellectual and has a somewhat dull mind. It is unlikely that he is.
After being ruled out in this way, the last possible candidate is the second generation official.
"Master?"
"Just keep eating." Ye Huang took a sip of tea and continued eating as if nothing happened.
After Ye Huang said this, Xing Tian didn't say anything. He glanced at the group of people who came in with a cold look in his eyes, took a piece of duck meat, wrapped it in dough and ate it.
"You still have food to eat, so you are so free!"
A dozen strong men entered the room, and the leader immediately became angry when he saw Emperor Ye looking at him and continuing to eat as if no one else was around.
He strode over directly, eyes glaring.
"Young man, you've robbed our boss's woman and you can still eat Quanjude with peace of mind. You'd be happy with that..."
The black head looked at the thin boy in front of him with contempt on his face. He couldn't punch such a pretty boy.
"I stole your boss's woman? That's strange. I've seen many people cuckold her before they had the chance to do so, but there were still people rushing to take her. Your boss is really weird."
Ye Huang sneered and said sarcastically.
Blackhead didn't expect that this kid would dare to say that. He was stunned for a moment and then became angry.
"How dare you say that our boss doesn't want to live anymore, right? Get up, and you, mother, if I don't take care of you today, I can't even say that I'm hanging out in Yanjing
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Shouting, the blackhead was about to greet Ye Huang in the face, preparing to give him a blow.
It was a pity that his slap could not fall after all. Before he could raise his hand, his head hit the dining table directly under the influence of gravity.
There was a loud bang and blood flowed from the head.
