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Chapter 226: The Battle of the Tongque Tower! 3

Except for Chu He, none of the four people at the table had the habit of eating or drinking, and the little Loli was especially exaggerated. When we were eating at Xia's house before, Chu He sometimes got into the mood and wanted to take the little Loli, who was under eighteen years old, to have a drink.

The little Loli protested strongly. Chu He thought she refused because she was a high school student and wanted to protect Xia He. After questioning, she was actually afraid that she would drink beer to fill her stomach and not be able to eat Xia He’s delicious food. This made Chu He dumbfounded.

All three views are destroyed.

Xia He would rarely take the initiative to drink unless it was work related, which was very consistent with the demeanor of a virtuous wife. As for why Aunt Fang didn't drink, Chu He, as a junior, couldn't ask more questions, but he always knew that Aunt Fang was a very healthy person. She wouldn't drink if she didn't drink.

This is also human nature.

Except for the two dishes that were mentioned in particular, the other sixteen dishes were served very quickly under the urging of the little Lolita. Huo'er, who had been hungry all night, did not gorge on these expensive delicacies as much as before.

But he kept stuffing food into his little cherry mouth. He was so busy that he couldn't even take time to drink tea and chat.

Aunt Fang ordered a bottle of Maotai for Chu He, and smiled and said: "Speaking of which, the consumption of dishes and other items here is extremely high. The drinks are relatively cheap, and are sold to the guests at the purchase price. It is the opposite."

Ordinary hotels and restaurants make money, but wine has also become the most profitable item. After packaging and processing, a bottle of wine worth 100 yuan is at least one-third more expensive than a supermarket, cigarette shop. The higher the grade of the dining place, the higher the price.

It is also becoming more and more expensive. Therefore, many diners like to bring their own drinks when dining. The hotel will also indicate that it is prohibited to bring your own drinks. It is a battle of wits between the diners and the shopkeeper.

The three women drank fragrant tea, and specially opened a bottle of Moutai worth more than 10,000 yuan for Chu He, which was considered a high-standard treatment. Chu He was disrespectful, poured himself a cup and said: "Thank you Aunt Fang for the grand reception tonight."

The four of them raised their glasses and drank it all. Aunt Fang put down the glass and joked: "This is the accommodation fee I paid."

Millions of dollars in accommodation fees? Chu He burst into laughter.

When all the dishes were served, Chu He was not polite. He tasted each one after Aunt Fang's introduction, secretly noted the taste and ingredients, and thought about going back to study it himself to see if he could restore the success of the third and fourth places. This can be regarded as a success.

It was a habit he developed in Rainbow Town, where the food environment was difficult. Whenever he saw a dish that suited his taste, he would always subconsciously remember it.

After taking turns to taste, Chu He took a sip of Maotai and praised: "As expected of the imperial chef, his craftsmanship is first-class." After a brief pause, Chu He asked tentatively. "I just wonder if the ones that are not finished can be packed away.

?”

“Great idea!”

The little Loli who was devouring her food raised her head like a tiger, gave Chuhe a thumbs up, and muttered: "With the fighting power of the four of us, we can survive ten games."

"No problem." Aunt Fang smiled happily.

Eating with these young kids made Aunt Fang feel several years younger.

Creak.

The door suddenly opened.

Fei Wenxuan walked over with a slightly reserved expression, first confessed to everyone, and then said to Aunt Fang with evasive eyes: "Boss Rui——"

Facing Chu He, Xia He and others, Aunt Fang, who was very gentle and virtuous, put down her tea cup, raised her head slightly and interrupted Fei Wenxuan: "Who is it?"

Who is it?

Fei Wenxuan's heart tightened, and she immediately felt that these big shots were really not easy to mess with. She was also very smart, so when she saw that she was coming alone, she immediately understood that the other party was planning to use their status to oppress her.

"Master Hu——" Fei Wenxuan was caught in a dilemma, but he still reported the other party's name with difficulty.

"Hu Yuan." Aunt Fang's beautiful eyes jumped with a smile, and she said without comment. "Go back and tell him. If you really want to eat, come over later and eat the leftovers. I probably won't be able to finish it."

"——" Fei Wenxuan twitched the corner of his mouth and was speechless.

"Let the old cook serve the food. Those two dishes have been out of the oven for too long, and they will be worthless."



Expansion!

The fiery young man threw away the cup in his hand and dropped it to the ground with a clatter, revealing the veins on his forehead: "That old woman is so shameless!"

"That's it. It's Master Hu's birthday. Will she die if she gives in?"

"I don't know how to praise!"

A charming woman also said with a bad face: "Why don't we go meet the woman who digs coal?"

"Let's go!" The fiery young man stood up and said in a deep voice. "If we don't enjoy our meal, she won't be able to live in peace."

The group of people left as they pleased, and Hu Yuan stood up with a smile on his face and followed him out. It was just the imperceptible viciousness in the corners of his eyes that proved that his heart was by no means as peaceful as it seemed. At the very least - he was not going to let it go tonight.

The coal-mining woman who broke into Yanjing.

Fei Wenxuan originally wanted to stop these dudes from causing trouble, but he was just the person in charge of the Tongque Tower, so how could he dare to offend these dudes with big businesses? Maybe the boss behind the scenes would take action, and these dudes would be given some face.

But the boss is dealing with urgent matters, so why would he make such a trip in person?

Following these dandy ladies with fear, Fei Wenxuan had layers of cold sweat on his forehead, feeling extremely anxious as if he were under the scorching hot sun.

Bang!

The fiery young man kicked open the door of Chunfeng Pavilion first and rushed in aggressively. At this moment, the two plates of dishes they were eyeing were also served. They arrived in time.

"Hey, isn't this our boss Rui?" The hot-tempered young man raised his head and lit a cigarette, imitating the arrogant and dandy attitude in the movie. He squinted and said, "Why, I have to come here to eat these two dishes.

Let me out?"

A group of people crowded the door, gloating at Aunt Fang who was sitting at the head. Their faces were filled with blatant contempt. It was as if in their eyes, the four people in the room were not enough for them to fill their teeth.

Aunt Fang glanced at him indifferently, then cast her eyes on Mr. Hu who was standing next to him, and wrote lightly: "Is it you who will take the lead this time, or him?"

His tone was light, but there was a strong sense of oppression.

Anyone who has no brains can understand Aunt Fang's subtext. Whoever comes forward will play with whom.

Hu Yuan squeezed out of the crowd, put his hands in his pockets, shrugged and said: "If Boss Rui is willing to give up these two plates of food, I will go back immediately."

He was able to move forward and retreat freely, and he didn't say anything to death. At least it left Aunt Fang some room for maneuver.

As long as you are willing to give me food, I won't cause trouble. Unless you don't.

The old cook is famous all over the capital, and his diners are all over the world. Many famous and powerful people treat the old cook with courtesy, and Hu Yuan will not be unhappy if he goes to the old cook. The rule is to cook one table a month, no matter whether he is a prince or a nobleman.

No one from a well-known family has the dignity to let the old cook break his rules. If you want to eat, order food through normal channels. Unless someone has the ability to recruit the old cook into the house to cook privately. That is a matter of personal ability and does not conflict with his rules.

.Obviously, Hu Yuan didn't have the ability to threaten the old cook, let alone invite the old cook to cook at his house. If he wanted to eat it, the only option was to grab it from Aunt Fang's table.

Maybe the two dishes are indeed delicious, but at this point, this is not a question of two dishes. It is about face. The higher the status, the more prosperous the family, and the degree of care about face will also increase exponentially. Some people say that Han Xin’s crotch

After being humiliated, he soared to the sky. But when he was humiliated, he had no money and no power, and he was just a real person. When he became a general and became famous all over the world, even the emperor on the throne couldn't embarrass him.

Crotch. Not to mention ordinary people?

Hu Yuan put down his harsh words and reluctantly gave Aunt Fang a choice. A group of people watched eagerly, waiting for Aunt Fang's reply.

Not giving?

The scene of flipping the table and falling out is about to come out.

Aunt Fang held the teacup between her thumb and forefinger, and a faint smile appeared on her gentle and soft cheeks, as if she was laughing at Hu Yuan's antics. She also seemed to be laughing because she could cause trouble even while eating a meal. No matter what,

Aunt Fang's mood became less beautiful. As a half-mother who took good care of herself, Chu He would not allow others to mess with her. As soon as Hu Yuan finished his words, he kicked the leg of the chair suddenly and turned half a circle.

A pair of eyes that were more beautiful than a woman scanned the crowd, lit a cigarette casually, and frowned: "Where did these crazy dogs come from?"

He never stood up from the beginning to the end, and his buttocks did not leave the chair. He just stared at the man and woman at the door indifferently, with a cold expression.

"Is it you?"

When Hu Yuanfu saw the man who had been sitting with his back turned around, his brows suddenly raised, and there was a hint of amusement on the corners of his lips.

He had met Chu He at Zhuge Villa. He was slapped in the face and divorced by the Queen of the North in public. How could Hu Yuan not recognize the Chu He in front of him who had occupied the lover of his dreams for five precious years?

Chu He glanced at Hu Yuan and blew out a puff of smoke: "Your lines are too cliché."

Hu Yuan smiled and said in a deep voice: "Then let me say something that is not cliché."

"explain."

"Most of the people in Yanjing are like me. They don't intend to let go of you, the man who once possessed the ruby."

Chu He shook his head and said slowly: "These are not important."

"Then what's important?" Hu Yuan asked back.

"The important thing is that you won't be able to eat this dish unless you don't mind it being dirty." Chu He said, turning back to the three people still sitting on the chairs and saying, "Have you all tasted it?"

Huo'er was very excited and quickly picked up a piece of delicious meat and threw it into his mouth: "I've already eaten two!"

Aunt Fang also stared at Chu He with a smile, her eyes a little dazed. She seemed to have seen him back then——

Chu He picked up the two plates of food and walked slowly towards the group of men and women.

Under the gaze of everyone, his expression was calm and leisurely, as if he was wandering in his own back garden. He didn't mind at all that he was facing a bunch of Yanjing dandies. Until he came to Hu Yuan, his dark eyes jumped.

With a playful look, he said, "Do you really want to eat it?"

Hu Yuan stared at Chu He slightly seriously and said word by word: "It's a pity that you have nothing to do with Hongyu anymore——"

Snap!

Chu He suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped a whole plate of delicacies on the hot young man's face. Along with the meaty soup, he actually slapped the hot young man like a big cat.

For a time, the atmosphere was condensed to the extreme. The smell of gunpowder was about to break out!

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