I open a restaurant in Daqin

Chapter 73

In the restaurant, Qin Da and the others had just prepared a meal to entertain the newcomers before they sat down. Before their butts were warm, they started to work again.

Fortunately, there were a lot of people and things were done neatly. In a short time, a table of delicious dishes, accompanied by a jar of swallow wine, was delivered to the white-clothed guest.

The guest in white squinted his eyes slightly, looking around.

In the city of Xianyang in the middle of the night, there is already a curfew, and basically few people come out at night.

He was walking alone on Xuefu Street, and suddenly saw such a brightly lit restaurant in the deserted street, and there were noisy voices coming from it.Smelling the tempting aroma of food again, I walked in without knowing it.

Looking at the lively scene here, he thought that some scholars from Xuefu Street would gather again and plan to listen to some gossip here.

After sitting here for a while, I suddenly realized that the situation was completely wrong.

Where is this group of scholars gathering to taste wine?It's clearly a group of vulgar big guys, making a lot of noise, like something.

But the guest in white didn't care, he had seen this kind of scene a lot.

Although I didn't see what I wanted to see here, I have to say that the taste of the food in this restaurant is really attractive.

He traveled all over the world and ate the best delicacies, but there was never any flavor that could make him move his index finger so much.

Especially after the food is served, looking at the strange delicacies in front of you, the color, fragrance and taste are so delicious that your mouth will salivate.

Is this really a meal?
Sure it's not art?

Although the culinary skills of Qin Da and others are not as good as Qin Yong's, they have learned from Qin Yong anyway, so there is still some resemblance.

Even so, it is enough to make people of this era incredible.

"Guests use it lightly, if you need anything, please ask at any time!"

As Wuhuan's job in the store, he basically does the work of taking care of customers and running errands.

After serving the food and wine, Wuhuan smiled slightly and said respectfully and politely.

The guest in white didn't talk nonsense, took a deep breath of the aroma of the food, picked up the chopsticks, added a piece of braised pork, put it directly in his mouth, and carefully refused.

With that look of enjoyment, when he opened his eyes, they were filled with amazement.

"Delicious!"

With a cry of surprise, he took out the wine ladle, scooped out a ladle of wine from the jar, turned a blind eye to the various wine utensils specially prepared for the guests in the restaurant in front of him, and drank it directly at the wine ladle, with a very vulgar expression.

But the people watching from the side had a strange feeling, as if drinking, as it should be.

The guest in white drank two or three gourds of wine in a row, put down the gourd just now, and started to eat with two chopsticks. In a moment, his face was covered with oil, but he didn't care about his image at all.

Soon, the office swept away a table of delicacies, and the white-clothed guest wiped his mouth with his hand, slapped the table with his big hand, and shouted: "Shop!"

In the restaurant, everyone had already eaten and drank enough, and gathered together to chat and talk about the mountains.

That Wuhuan was also among the crowd, listening to everyone talking and laughing.

The guest in white yelled loudly, startling everyone.

Wuhuan quickly came over, bent over and said, "What is this guest's order?"

The guest in white looked around and asked, "Can you stay overnight in the restaurant?"

Wuhuan stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said with a smile: "The guest is joking, a restaurant is not an inn, so you can't stay overnight!"

The guest in white frowned and said, "If the guest wants to stay overnight, is that okay?"

Wuhuan also frowned, and said: "This guest, the restaurant has no rooms, so we can't stay overnight. If the guest has other needs, please come here. As for staying overnight, the shop has nothing to do!"

Hearing this, the guest in white didn't seem to be able to embarrass Wuhuan, but after pondering for a moment, he suddenly smiled and said, "If the guest has no money, can he leave after eating?"

When Wuhuan heard this, his face immediately changed.

Hey, what does this mean?Want to eat overlord meal!

"Guest, are you joking, there is no one in this world who doesn't bring money for meals!"

Wuhuan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, feeling that the guest in white was trying to make things difficult for him.

"Hey, there are really no people in this world who don't bring money to eat, but there are people who don't have money to eat!"

The white-clothed guest grinned, pointed at himself, and said, "For example, I come here to eat because I don't have money to eat!"

Wuhuan's face changed completely, this is really someone who came to eat the overlord's meal!
"Guest, you are going too far. If you still have an order, just explain it. Otherwise, please leave the money immediately, and the store will not accept credit!"

Wuhuan gritted his teeth and warned coldly.

"Hey, young man, it's not that you don't give money, it's that you really don't have money!"

"Well, if you don't believe me, let's make a bet. If you search me, if you can find money, I will give you as much as you want. If you can't find it, even if you lose, how about helping me with this order? "

The white-clothed guest was dressed like a dog, but when he acted like a fool, he really didn't have any grace at all.

"Too deceiving!"

Who is Wuhuan!There is an old father who is a soldier and has a bad temper. As time goes by, he doesn't necessarily get better.

Being cheated like this by someone, I was immediately furious, regardless of the three sevens and twenty ones, put down the rag in my hand, raised my hand and punched the person who came.

However, at the moment when the punch was punched, a smile appeared on the face of the guest in white, and he closed his eyes slowly.

"bump!"

With a punch, the body of the guest in white swayed, and his nose bleeds instantly.

Wuhuan's punch was really hard, almost breaking the bridge of the nose.

"what!"

The guest in white screamed, covered his nose with his hands, and rolled all over the floor, looking very miserable.

In the restaurant, everyone was instantly attracted by the screams and looked over one by one.

Seeing this scene, the crowd rushed over and surrounded Wuhuan and the guest in white.

"what happened?"

A stern voice sounded, and Lao Gan walked over quickly, with a serious expression on his face.

Beside Lao Gan, Wu Ya followed closely, seeing this scene, his face changed slightly.Looking at the blood on his younger brother's fist, he suddenly understood what was happening, and exclaimed, "Wuhuan, why did you hit someone!"

Wuhuan was also a little anxious at the moment, he didn't expect that the guest in white didn't even dodge, and he punched him forcefully, and even bled.

Looking at the people around him pointing and pointing, he felt a little flustered, and shouted loudly: "No, sister, father, it's not that I want to hit someone, it's him...it's because he doesn't pay for food and wants to renege on debts...I've already... ...I've already told him, but he didn't listen, and he was playing tricks, I...I just typed it up because I didn't pay attention!"

While speaking, Wuhuan looked terrified.

This is Xianyang, the iron law of the Great Qin prohibits private fighting, and now the guest in white didn't do anything, but he did instead.

If the white-clothed guest refused to let him go and sued the government, not only him, but even the master Qin Yong would have to go around without food.

He is not an ordinary guy, but a domestic servant who has signed a life-and-death contract. One person breaks the law and the whole family sits together.

(End of this chapter)