In the Three Kingdoms period, the opening scene features the killing of Huang Gai, shocking Zhou Yu!

On the opening day,

The street in front of Shenwei Laomen.

Now even a fly can't get past it.

Imagine this,

If the Han Dynasty had a trending topics list...

Today's headline is definitely

#Shenweilao Opening#

#The hotpot that even Prime Minister Cao is eating#

......

"The chives are growing very well."

Downstairs, a group of scions of prominent families were engaged in a physical competition.

"Don't push! I'm from the Liu family! I'll add 20,000 coins!"

"So what if the Liu family is powerful? This is a branch of the Xun family! I'll add 30,000!"

"I want that 'Hero's Token'! I want my name engraved below Prime Minister Cao's!"

"Get out of the way! If you keep pushing, I'll fall to the ground!"

This marketing approach is incredibly effective.

It's more accurate to say that the names of Cao Cao and Cao Qing were more useful.

No matter when.

Showing off and making a name for oneself is indeed humanity's primary productive force.

"The auspicious time has arrived, almost there! Play the music! Atmosphere team, get ready!"

Zhao Yu snapped his fingers.

With a clear and melodious sound of a pipa,

Wan sat upright on the high platform, her fingertips moving gracefully.

A little tune poured out.

But that wasn't enough; then the drumbeats exploded,

The prostitute before Adele

Wearing a fiery red exotic dance dress,

He jumped barefoot onto the cowhide drum.

The fiery Sogdian dance of the Western Regions collides with the pipa music of the Central Plains.

"Holy crap... that waist..."

"Don't look at what you shouldn't see, don't look at what you shouldn't see... but it's really beautiful!"

"Reward me! Give me a reward!"

As for Ma Teng...

It has become a welcoming mascot.

At this time, the leader of Xiliang,

Wearing a specially made tight red vest,

She was wearing a doll mask on her head.

"Welcome!"

The guest trembled:

"This...this mascot looks like it could kill someone!"

The waiter next to him quickly explained:

"Don't be afraid, sir/madam, this is our shop's specialty, called 'Lucky Giant Baby,' its main appeal is its unexpected cuteness!"

Zhao Yu nodded in satisfaction.

That's more like it.

Just as he was preparing to deliver an opening speech entitled "Creating a New Era of Brilliance for Han Dynasty Catering,"

A commotion arose at the entrance.

"Get out of my way, all of you! What kind of ridiculous rule is this, queuing up? Do you even know who I am?"

Zhao Yu's brow twitched, and Xu Du F3 made its dazzling debut.

Cao Pi was walking at the very front.

His chin was raised higher than his forehead.

Holding a folding fan in her hand, she tried to appear elegant.

His face was radiating an air of superiority, as if he were a "VVIP."

Following behind him was Cao Zhi.

This talented young man was clearly drunk.

He walked with an air of indifference, as if he didn't recognize anyone, even his closest relatives.

He still had a wolf-hair brush tucked into his pocket, staring at the newly painted white wall.

"It's too white... This wall is a desecration of art... I need to add some color to it..."

Bringing up the rear was Cao Zhang, the Yellow-Bearded Man.

They haven't come in yet.

His nose kept twitching.

He still managed to find the dried lamb leg hanging on the counter.

"Meat! Such a big piece of meat! I want to eat the whole thing! The uncut kind!"

The Cao family's dream team has arrived, albeit late.

As soon as Cao Pi entered the door,

Ding Yi, who was in charge of greeting people at the entrance,

Attempt to stop:

"Second Young Master, Third Young Master, Fourth Young Master... Mr. Zhao has set the rules: for today's opening, regardless of official rank, everyone must be seated according to their assigned number..."

"rule?"

"Zhengli, how come you're getting worse and worse?"

It's one thing to sell food with that slippery Zhao Yu, but he dares to stop me?

"Believe it or not, I'll get my father to transfer you to feed the horses!"

Although Ding Yi had Zhao Yu backing him up,

But deep down, he still held a deep-seated reverence for the young master of the Cao family.

For a moment, I couldn't think of a response.

Cao Pi was even more pleased with himself upon seeing this.

He turned and shouted into the lobby:

"Where is Chief Clerk Zhao? Where did he go?"

"Give me the best 'Top Tier No. 1' private room!"

"And that 'Hero Ranking' thing, I want second place!"

"Money? My family's property. Hmph, keep the books!"

This is a typical freeloader who then becomes a big spender.

the other side,

Cao Zhi was on the verge of an "artistic explosion."

He shoved aside the waiter who tried to stop him.

He grabbed the dish of dogwood sauce and was about to pour it against the wall.

"Vulgar! So utterly vulgar!"

"Let my 'Ode to Divine Might' redeem your taste!"

That's not counting,

The most terrifying one is Cao Zhang.

He rushed straight into the kitchen.

He looked at the meat cleaver in Han Sui's hand with disdain.

A look of disdain:

"Old man! Haven't you eaten? Are you cutting this thin to feed the cat? Get out of my way, I'll chop it myself!"

As he spoke, he reached out to snatch the knife from Han Sui's hand.

Who was Han Sui?

The Western Liang warlord was tricked into surrendering.

He was wearing a mask and a headscarf while cutting meat (according to Zhao Yu's hygiene standards).

He was called "old man" by a blond-haired kid and then tried to steal his knife?

He slammed the knife onto the table.

"Do you want to die? You weren't even making a sound when I was killing people."

Cao Zhang was stunned.

Subsequently, the martial spirit of the man was also stimulated.

Roll up your sleeves and get ready to fight:

"Oh ho? This meat cutter's got some nerve? Come on, let me teach you a lesson!"

The situation was completely out of control.

Cao Pi was cursing.

Cao Zhi was splashing dogwood sauce.

Cao Zhang is challenging the "terrifying chef" to a fight.

The onlookers were so shocked they dropped their melons.

Zhao Yu held his forehead.

My head feels painful.

This f3,

We can't fight him (he's Cao Cao's son).

They couldn't even be criticized. Cao Cao had funded the establishment of the business, and they were the heirs. How could they be criticized?

"Smack—!!!"

The sound of an abacus.

Cao Zhi, who was going mad, trembled and dropped the plate on the ground.

Cao Pi finished speaking and then fell silent.

Everyone turned around.

A woman stood backlit at the entrance.

He held a ledger in his left hand and a well-oiled abacus in his right.

Cao Qing, codename: Big Sister.

He did not bring any attendants.

Just standing there, his aura is already two meters and eighty centimeters tall.

He gave the F3 a cold, sweeping look.

"Big...Big Sister?"

Cao Pi's Adam's apple bobbed.

That arrogant CEO demeanor from just moments ago instantly crumbled.

He became a primary school student who met the head teacher.

"You... what brings you here?"

Cao Qing completely ignored him, and with a flick of her abacus,

Ding Yi: So beautiful.

Pointing at Cao Pi:

"Cao Zihuan!"

Cao Pi shuddered: "Here!"

"Father just checked the treasury for a deficit the day before yesterday."

"How much of your monthly allowance do you have left? This top-tier private room has a minimum charge of 10,000 coins, plus a 10% service fee. Do you even have enough money to cover the tea?"

"What? Trying to renege on your debt? Let me tell you, this ledger is in my hands today. You dare to borrow even a single copper coin?"

I dare to go to my father and accuse you of "extravagance and debauchery"!

Nothing is more humiliating than being scolded in front of a crowd.

Cao Qing ignored everything and fixed his gaze on Cao Zhi, who was covered in spice.

"Cao Zijian!"

Cao Zhi had already sobered up.

"Big...Big sister, I just wanted to write a poem..."

"Write a poem? I think you want to demolish the house!"

"Who would pour sauce over a poem they're writing?"

"spendthrift!"

"Get out of here and sober up in the corner! If you dare to scribble again, I'll chop your hand off!"

Cao Zhi wanted to cry but had no tears.

Clutching the wolf-hair pen, he wept uncontrollably.

Oh.

And there's Cao Zhang too.