I open a restaurant in Daqin

Chapter 262 Undercurrent
Xuefu Street in Xianyang City is crowded with people and noisy.

Crowded scenes are common here, and even the streets around Xuefu Street are full of people.

Many people couldn't see the real Taoism competition at all, but this did not hinder the gene of joining in the fun at all. Those who should come and those who should not come still all came. The scene was so huge that it could be called a thousand troops.

"The chef discusses the way, the official start..."

In the arena, as a melodious voice came out, the crowd cheered instantly.

This so-called cook and chef debate, finally in this era, the opportunity for the world to discuss Tao has unfolded.

This discussion, said to be a discussion, is actually a performance by the top ten chefs in the Zhuangyuan Building.

Those who once dreamed of coming to the Zhuangyuan Building to learn art, after more than a month, have long been convinced of the top ten chefs of the Zhuangyuan Building, and there is no one to stand for the election.

As for those who have come to the Zhuangyuan building to challenge, they have long lost the qualification to challenge.

With the two busy months, Qin Da and the others have consolidated their culinary skills to a certain extent.

The so-called practice makes perfect, their culinary skills used to be a bit rough after all, but after these two months, they are constantly busy every day, using practice as an experiment, and their culinary skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

Under the eyes of everyone, ten brothers and ten people finally stood under the stage and displayed their strength.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the Zhuangyuan Building is indeed the Zhuangyuan Building. Look, this is cooking? It's just an enjoyable juggling!"

"Who says it's not? The top ten chefs of the Zhuangyuan Building can be regarded as the best chefs in the world. I'm afraid even the members of the Pao Ding family are no better than them!"

"Look at this knife work. In the past, there was Paoding Jieniu, but now there is a tofu carving by the chef of Zhuangyuanlou. It's incredible!"

During the chef competition, the various skills of the top ten chefs ushered in awe.

Their saber skills have already advanced by leaps and bounds, compared to when they came to the Zhuangyuan Building, it can be described as a world of difference.

When they toss the pot, the oily smoke boils and the flames soar into the sky, just like playing with a fire dragon.

Before you know it, bursts of mouth-watering smells spread throughout the street, making your mouth water.

It is undeniable that many people at the scene still looked down on the so-called cooking competition, and those who cheered were basically businessmen, cooks and ordinary people.As for those scholars, they are purely for watching the excitement.

But even watching the fun, at this moment, they couldn't help but be impressed by this unprecedented skill.

Everyone's gazes and expressions were all focused on the competition, but no one noticed. The group also seized this opportunity, quietly sneaked into the Zhuangyuan building without anyone noticing, and finally hid .

These people are like mice, in this lively scene, they did not attract the attention of others at all.

……

"I've seen your son!"

In the slums of Xianyang, outside Qin Yong's papermaking workshop, a swordsman came quickly to a private house, bowing his hands to a middle-aged man in the private house.

The middle-aged man turned around slowly and looked at the swordsman.

It is Yinghe, the son of Weiyang Lord Yingzhou, Yinghe.

I don't know when it started, Ying He has already arrived in Xianyang City.

He looked at the swordsman in front of him and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

The swordsman looked serious, and said: "Young Master Qi, the workshop is busy, people come and go, so it's not easy to infiltrate!"

Ying He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Isn't it difficult to infiltrate? Then bring more people over and do it at night!"

The swordsman was startled, he knew that Lord Weiyang was serious this time.

Not only Weiyang Jun, but almost all the lords of the clan participated in this operation.

"promise!"

The swordsman made a promise, turned around and left, and quickly disappeared outside the house.

Ying He tidied up his clothes, pondered for a moment, and left here.

The moment he walked out of the house, four figures followed closely behind him, as if four shadows followed him closely.

……

In the Nancheng block, there was still hustle and bustle in front of Xuanwen Jun's Mansion.

This place does not belong to the area where the nobles live, and the surroundings are almost all the houses of merchants, or common people's houses.

Logically speaking, the mansions of nobles should not be built here, but the mansion of Lord Xuanwen was decided to be here.

The street outside the mansion gate was bustling with people coming and going, but inside the mansion gate separated by a wall, it seemed unusually quiet.

Ten maids and ten servants should do whatever they want. The master is not at home, and their workload is very little.Basically, it is to sweep the fallen leaves in the autumn wind in the courtyard, and just clean up where there is a little mess.

In the backyard, an old man in a blue long gown, with an old face but a disfigured figure, is picking up the fallen leaves in the back garden at the moment.

Suddenly, his body froze, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

He raised his head suddenly and looked towards the wall not far away.

I saw a head suddenly retracted on the wall.

The old servant frowned, moved his feet, walked like flying, rushed over in an instant, jumped up the fence, looked around, but where could he see a shadow?

The building outside the wall has already been empty, making people wonder if they were delusional just now.

"It's not right!"

The old servant looked up at the sky and muttered to himself.

This kind of thing has happened five or six times since this morning.

This is obviously someone who wants to be a thief. If he is discovered once, he is unwilling to do so and will continue to come again.

But five or six times in a row, it's a bit abnormal.

But think about it, the master's family is not at home now, so it must not be detrimental to the master's family.

At the moment, the old servant didn't think too much, turned around and left, and continued to do his own work.

This old servant is Gong Shunan, he still defines those people as thieves, maybe he has some skills, but no matter how powerful they are, they are just the so-called thieves in the world, and he doesn't take them seriously.

If the master's house is there, he may be worried that someone will target the master's house.

But the owner is not here, he is sure, a mere thief, and he doesn't have the capital to go crazy here.With him, the other party can get nothing.

However, he didn't know that these people who came here were not so-called thieves at all.

If it is a thief, there is at least one person, and there are no more than four or five people. No matter how many people there are, they will definitely attract attention, which is not something that thieves can do at all.

But the key point is that these people are not thieves. At this moment, there are already hundreds of people ambushing outside the mansion, all of them are swordsmen.

Seeing that there was no hope of sneaking in many times, these people finally stopped.

On the street in front of Xuanwen Jun's Mansion, there is an inn not far away, and the young master Ying He has come.

In the room, a middle-aged man in a gray robe came to pay homage: "I have seen you, son!"

Ying He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with piercing eyes, and said, "What's going on here?"

The gray-robed middle-aged man frowned, and muttered: "My lord, atonement, there are masters in Xuanwen's mansion, they are very vigilant, and it is difficult to hide!"

(End of this chapter)