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Nian Bing stood on Central Street, looking at Dachengxuan on the left, and then at Qingfengzhai on the right. He couldn't help but feel a little confused for a moment, which side should he go to? From his own wish, he preferred Qingfengzhai.
Elegant style, but the couplets on the door have already been written, talking and laughing about Confucianism, and visiting and writing. Although I am not a scholar, I only learned to write from my father when I was young. Let alone a Confucian scholar, I am not even a scholar.
It doesn't count. It seems that the only way is to go to Dachengxuan. Thinking of this, he turned around and walked towards Dachengxuan on the left side of the street.
Eight girls at the entrance of Dachengxuan were receiving guests. When Nian Bing walked up to them, the girls were immediately attracted by his handsome face. Sixteen graceful eyes were cast on him, which immediately made Nian Bing feel a little uncomfortable.
.One of the girls looked at Nian Bing's embarrassed look and couldn't help but smile and said: "Where did this country bumpkin come from? He looks really good."
Another girl also spoke, but her words were much harsher, "Yes! She's really good-looking. There must be a lot of people who like her, but it's a pity that we are not a brothel here."
Those who can come to Dachengxuan to eat are all high-ranking officials and well-dressed. The girls in front of these doors have already learned to observe people's emotions. One look at Nian Bing's youthful appearance and his clothes, and he knows that he is not.
What a noble person, so naturally he started to make fun of him.
Nian Bing was slightly angry, but he did not come here with vindictiveness. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Excuse me, if Dachengxuan is looking for a chef, I can make side dishes." The so-called side dishes are to cut the vegetables and mix them with each other.
The various materials that must be cooked are given to the chef, who cooks them into dishes.
The first girl smiled and said, "So you are a chef! I wonder which culinary school you graduated from?"
"Cooking school?" This is the first time Nian Bing has heard this term. Do chefs even have schools now? I heard from the master that they should all be apprentices!
The girl gave him a disdainful look and said, "You don't even know about the culinary school, do you still want to enter Dachengxuan? I think you should leave quickly. Not everyone can come in here."
When Nian Bing was not sure what to do, a man walked out of Dachengxuan. This man was tall and looked to be in his forties. He had a rough face and gave people a ferocious feeling. He was wearing purple satin.
He was wearing a long robe, holding a fan in his right hand, and tapping the palm of his left hand. The fan was very large, about one foot and five inches in length. From the way he struck it, it could be seen that the fan was heavy and definitely not made of wood. Just one
When he went out, he saw Nian Bing at a glance. He walked over in a few steps and asked, "What's going on?"
When the eight girls who were still smiling saw this middle-aged man, they immediately stood up in their positions, and the smiles disappeared from their faces. The girl who had talked to Nian Bing before said: "Third shopkeeper, this person wants to work here.
, but he doesn’t even know about the culinary school, and I’m letting him go.”
The middle-aged man glanced at Nian Bing and said impatiently: "Get out of here, get out of here, don't get in my eyes. A poor guy like you is not worthy of shining my shoes."
A cold light shone in Nian Bing's eyes, and he was about to get angry when he heard a crisp voice from behind, "Hey, shopkeeper Liao San is starting to show off his power again. I don't know when Liao Mangyi started to wear shoes."
Nian Bing looked back and saw a girl riding a tall horse who had arrived not far behind him at some point. The horse was extremely tall, just like the war horses of the knights of the Silver Feather Knights. It was all white.
There is not a single hair on the girl. She is wearing red clothes and trousers. She has a slender figure and a heroic look on her eyebrows. There is a long red sheath sword hanging on her waist. Although her appearance is not as stunning as that of Feng Nu, she still gives people a sense of beauty.
A lively beauty, with long brown hair curly and scattered on the back, red dress and white horse, immediately brought a beautiful scenery to the Central Street.
When shopkeeper Liao San heard the girl's sarcasm, he was immediately furious. He stood there and said bitterly: "Xue Jing, don't think that I don't dare to do anything to you because your father is backing you."
Xue Jing jumped off the horse, walked to Nian Bing and looked at shopkeeper Liao San, smiling: "Really? Then come here! I want to see what you can do to me? No.
I know who made a fool of me last time. Dachengxuan, huh, bah." Shopkeeper Liao San was obviously very scrupulous about the girl Xue Jing. Although his ugly face was already red with anger, he didn't dare to get angry. His eyes were
Suddenly, his anger suddenly found someone to vent his anger on, and the fan in his hand suddenly hit Nian Bing's shoulder, "You little bastard, get out of here quickly."
Nian Bing's heart was already filled with hatred. Seeing the noise caused by Shopkeeper Liao San's move, he knew very well that if he tried hard, his shoulder blades would probably be broken. However, he was so scheming that he did not do anything at this time.
Attacked, with an ouch, he stumbled behind the girl in red. The girl in red shook her wrist, and a red fighting spirit suddenly came out. With a bang, shopkeeper Liao San stumbled back a few steps and almost fell to the ground. Red
Xue Jing, the woman in clothes, snorted disdainfully and said, "The mangy dog wants to bite again. If I don't give you a little bit of strength today, I won't call you Xue Jing."
"Miss Xue, just forget it for my sake." A loud voice suddenly sounded, and another person walked out of Dachengxuan. This person looked like he was in his fifties, short and fat, wearing a golden robe.
There were golden flowers embroidered on it, and the face was covered with fat. A pair of small eyes that were crowded with fat shone brightly when opening and closing.
"Boss, Xue Jing came to make trouble in front of our door again. You must teach her a lesson." Shopkeeper Liao San hurriedly asked the short fat man for help. The short fat man frowned, slapped him and staggered him, and said coldly:
"Go back, haven't you been embarrassed enough?" Liao San's face changed slightly, but he didn't dare to say anything anymore, and returned to Dachengxuan dejectedly. As soon as he left, the short fat man's face was suddenly filled with smiles.
, the fat on his face kept trembling in his smile, "Miss Xue, our Dachengxuan and your Qingfengzhai have always been on the same page, so let's make peace and make money."
Xue Jing sneered, "It turns out that the boss is here. Well, even if you beat the dog, you have to give the owner some face. Forget it this time. Ask Liao San to remember it for me. If I see you bullying someone again, huh." Turn around.
She turned around and was about to leave, but happened to see Nian Bing behind her. Looking at the panic on his face, Xue Jing said angrily: "Thank you for growing so big, you are really useless. Men nowadays
ah!"
Nian Bing originally had a good impression of Xue Jing, but when he heard her domineering words, his good impression suddenly disappeared. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Xue Jing continue: "Looking for a job, right? Come with me.
Our Qingfeng Zhai is missing a woodcutter." After saying that, he went over to lead his white horse and walked towards the side door next to Qingfeng Zhai.
Chopping firewood? No way, after so many years of chopping, why do you still want to chop wood after you get out? Nian Bing couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. Although he was tired of chopping firewood, he wanted to enter Qingfengzhai without revealing his cooking skills.
I'm afraid that's all. In desperation, he followed Xue Jing and walked in from the side door of Qingfengzhai.
As soon as he entered the side door, Nian Bing immediately smelled a faint fragrance, which was the smell of plants. The air seemed to be much fresher. Looking around, except for a path paved with stone characters, the surroundings were full of green.
In the green, there is a small lake in front. The lake is not big, only three or four hundred square meters. It has a winding corridor and four pavilions crisscrossing it. It is unique and has a strong sense of elegance.
"Hey, what are you looking at? Let's go quickly." Xue Jing said to Nian Bing impatiently. At this time, she saw Nian Bing's appearance clearly, and thought to herself: He is so handsome, but he has no ability at all. God has given it to him in vain.
It's really a waste to see him look like this.
Two servants in green clothes came over. One of them took the reins from Xue Jing's hand and said respectfully: "Miss, you are back. The Great Magician Longling has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Sister Ling'er is here? Great, I was just looking for her. Where is she?" Xue Jing's face showed excitement.
The servant said: "The Great Magician Longling is in Lanyue Pavilion."
"Okay, I'll go now. Oh, by the way, I rescued this man from the street. Let him go to the woodshed to chop firewood. I remember where there is a shortage of people."
"Yes, Miss." Xue Jing ran away quickly and passed through the corridor in the blink of an eye. A servant led her horse away, while another servant said to Nian Bing: "Come with me."