Xiao Meng and Ji Chengxue looked at the visitor in surprise, their eyes filled with disbelief.
"Your Majesty?! Why are you here?" Xiao Meng hurriedly stood up and walked forward to greet him. The astonishment on his face has not yet dissipated. With the emperor's ninety-five-year-old body, he actually came to such a small shop in a small alley. , which is really unexpected.
"My son has seen Father." Ji Chengxue also stood up and saluted the old man in brocade robe.
Although the old man's hair was pale, he was in good spirits. He was wearing a splendid robe, his hair was fixed with a jade hairpin, and his hands were behind his back, full of nobility and elegance.
"General Xiao? Cheng Xue? Do you also eat in this small shop? It seems that the food in this shop should be really good." Ji Changfeng smiled lightly and stepped into the small shop. He coughed and trembled as he walked. Towering, there is a feeling of dying years.
Xiao Meng hurriedly protected him, for fear that something might happen to the emperor.
"Why does Your Majesty go out of the palace alone? It's so unsafe. Although the powerful sects in the imperial capital have almost retreated, there may still be some lurking people." Xiao Meng said anxiously.
The emperor waved his hand and said calmly: "It's okay, I, Ji Changfeng, was a person who shocked the world back then. Even if I am old, I am not someone who would dare to approach casually. I came to the shop today and only talked about food and nothing else."
The emperor sat on the chair, and he looked around. The small shop is not big, with a few tables neatly arranged, and the surrounding decorations are very warm, which has a lot of charm.
The emperor moved his nose, and his eyes fell on the place where Xiao Meng and Ji Chengxue were sitting before, his eyes lightened slightly and he said: "This wine is really fragrant, is this the fine wine in this small shop that is better than Qiongye Yuye wine?" Is it?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, this is the exclusive wine of this small shop, Bingxin Yuhu Wine, priced at fifteen yuan per bottle." Xiao Meng nodded and said.
"Fifteen yuan crystal... it's not cheap, but I can't wait. Where's the boss? I want to meet him, so I can order something." The emperor asked.
Ouyang Xiaoyi looked at the emperor timidly, her big eyes were quite round, she heard the emperor's words, so she turned around and shouted to the kitchen window: "Boss, the emperor wants to see you."
"Huh? Who?" There was a sound of stir-frying in the kitchen, mixed with Bu Fang's indifferent voice.
"Grandpa Emperor." Ouyang Xiaoyi said it again seriously.
"Oh, let him wait." Bu Fang's faint words floated out of it, but what he said made Ouyang Xiaoyi dumbfounded.
Little Lolita is so angry, every time she talks to the smelly boss, she feels so angry that she vomits blood.
The one who wants to see him is the emperor, the supreme leader of the Qingfeng Empire, the supreme ruler of the Qingfeng Empire, what do you mean by asking him to wait
Ji Changfeng and the others listened to the conversation between Bu Fang and Ouyang Xiaoyi, and the expressions on their faces were inexplicably wonderful.
Xiao Meng and Ji Chengxue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the boss... his temper was still so weird, he didn't even give the emperor face.
Ji Changfeng, on the other hand, was very happy, and found it quite interesting. When ordinary chefs heard his name, they would come here to flatter him. No one like Bu Fang would care about him.
"This boss...has a personality." Ji Changfeng stroked his beard and smiled faintly.
Xiao Meng and Ji Chengxue also laughed awkwardly.
Finally, after a few minutes, Bu Fang came out from the kitchen, holding a dish of drunk pork ribs in his hand, the rich meaty aroma wafted from it, wafting through the entire small shop, the orange color of the drunk pork ribs made people appetite greatly .
"Your drunk pork ribs, please use slowly." Bu Fang said calmly as he placed the drunk pork ribs on Ji Chengxue's table.
Then he turned around and looked at the old man sitting on the chair with an old face. This should be the emperor's grandfather that Xiao Yi mentioned.
"Hello, Emperor." Bu Fang said expressionlessly.
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, the emperor froze and then stroked his beard and laughed.
"Hi, young man, are you the owner of this small shop? What's the name of the dish just now? It's delicious." The emperor looked at Bu Fang with a gentle smile on his face, and he thought the owner was very interesting.
"Well, this dish is called Drunken Ribs, and it is currently the most expensive dish in the shop." Bu Fang said simply.
"Drunk pork ribs... drunk pork ribs, the fragrance is intoxicating, worthy of the name of 'drunk', good." The emperor nodded and chuckled.
"Well, the recipe is behind you. Tell me what you want to eat. Bingxin Yuhu wine is limited to three jars per day, and now there is only one jar left." Bu Fang pointed to the recipe behind the emperor, and said.
The emperor was slightly taken aback, turned his head, and saw the recipes on the wall full of expensive dishes.
"It's kind of interesting. A bowl of enhanced egg fried rice actually sells for ten yuan crystals, and drunk pork ribs... fifty yuan a piece. It's so expensive. Why?" The emperor frowned, coughed a few times, and then walked Fang asked.
"There is a reason for me to sell so expensive. The food in this restaurant has strict standards in terms of ingredients, processing, and cooking. Circulation and breeding, these prices... are fair." Bu Fang said expressionlessly.
"Your dishes can promote cultivation? Even if it is spirit beast meat, the aura in it will collapse after cooking. How can you cook delicious food that promotes cultivation?" the emperor asked curiously .
Bu Fang glanced at the emperor lightly, frowned, and said, "This is a secret."
Cough, cough, cough... Xiao Meng and the others suddenly coughed a few times, embarrassed by Bu Fang's answer.
The emperor nodded instead: "Well, maybe you have a unique processing method and cooking technique. This is indeed a secret and should not be said casually."
"Young man, then you can serve me all the dishes, and let me have a good taste of your so-called food that can promote the circulation of true energy." The emperor looked at Bu Fang peacefully, and stroked his beard.
"Well, okay, then wait, I'll cook their dishes first and then I'll cook them for you." Bu Fang nodded expressionlessly, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen in reply.
The emperor frowned a little displeased this time, and said, "Why don't you cook it for me first?"
"First come, first served, the shop's rules." Bu Fang stopped at the kitchen door, turned and returned.
"Ahem... Boss Bu, in fact, it doesn't matter if our dishes can be served a little later, let's serve His Majesty first." Xiao Meng coughed awkwardly, and hurriedly said.
Bu Fang glanced at Xiao Meng expressionlessly, and said lightly: "I said that this is the shop's rule, first come, first served... the dishes you order first, I will cook yours first."
After Bu Fang finished speaking, he went into the kitchen and continued cooking.
Xiao Meng was choked up by Bu Fang's words, but he looked helplessly at Bu Fang and couldn't laugh or cry.
The smile on the emperor's face has also disappeared. He looked at the direction of the kitchen with deep eyes, tapped his fingers on the table, and said lightly: "It's very individual, but this personality must be based on strength. He has a chance, if the delicacies he cooks can't impress me, then he doesn't need to keep this restaurant open."
After all, the emperor is the emperor, high above him, the Ninth Five-Year Lord, how has he been ignored like this, and Bu Fang's indifference also aroused the displeasure in the emperor's heart.
Xiao Meng and Ji Chengxue's hearts shuddered, they knew that the emperor was a little angry.