It was the first time for Qiao Zizhang to stand so close to Wen Rou.
This girl is still the old gray-blue cotton padded jacket that day when I first met her, she is still unrestrainedly graceful and agile; her fair and delicate face is still the same as when I first met her, without any makeup, but she is still so calm Self-possessed, beyond his age.
Qiao Zizhang was pulled by Gentle's sleeves like that, stood there, and looked up and down quietly. He still looked like that little daffodil, but now he was a little more tenacious and unyielding.
This girl is really interesting!
She is always different from ordinary girls, not to mention that she is usually as straightforward as a man, and her brain is also different from ordinary people. She can always surprise her with whimsical ideas!
Of course, there is nothing to say about cooking skills, even the nose is unusual, and I have learned from the Lantern Festival that day!
However, courage is also so extraordinary! Not only did he face Fan Jian face to face several times, but today he stepped into such a chaotic situation alone! It's amazing, it's amazing! Qiao Zizhang secretly praised it in his heart.
"There is no way for Master Qiao to appraise the price in public!" Ren Yue couldn't stand it any longer. Why were these two people still holding their sleeves
Qiao Zizhang was about the same age as himself, so he was pulled by the sleeves of Wen Wen, standing close to him.
Ren Yue rushed out from an unknown angle, waving his white sleeve robe, and with a light wave of his hand, he separated Ruan Wen from Qiao Zizhang, and he stood between them logically.
"This valuation is not as simple as you think. Master Qiao estimated it at a glance? Then both parties have to sit down and discuss it in black and white. If you are really uncertain, Master Qiao has to do it yourself!" Ren Yue glanced over. Face came, looked at Gentleman coldly.
What kind of wind is this man! Just now, he was smiling like a spring breeze, but in the blink of an eye, he was as cold as ice! Wen Rou was full of puzzlement, and then she turned her eyes and glared at Ren Yue.
"Master Qiao, please!" Ren Yue didn't care about gentle eyes! He greeted Qiao Zizhang on his own, and picked up shopkeeper Xu who was kneeling on the ground.
"Yes yes yes. What the third son Ren said is very true. My father has been away for the past few days, and he told me that I will be the master of Zuixianlou. Although the broken items are small items, I still have to ask Shopkeeper Xu to follow me to the inner room. Register the missing items in Zuixianlou one by one, and trouble shopkeeper Li to follow along. The calculation is clear, and since shopkeeper Xu has apologized, then you can leave after paying the money." Qiao Zizhang followed Ren Yue's words, and led the two shopkeepers Into the inner room.
"Okay, it's none of your business, you guys clean this up. Teacher, let's go upstairs to eat!" Ren Yue's slender, white fingers slid across all the waiters, regardless of whether he was from Zuixianlou or Laotang After assigning tasks, he helped Mr. Song Tao to the private room on the second floor.
"This person..." Wen Rou was left there, talking to herself. The Zuixian Tower was still chaotic just now, but now Ren Yue has settled it in a few words, with a clear division of labor, and the orderly order of the past has been restored.
"Rou'er, are you okay?" At this moment. Wen Shouzheng, who had been waiting by the side, rushed up with a group of chefs to ask questions.
"It's okay, what can I do!" She smiled gently and easily.
"Girl, you are the one who guesses the snacks during the Lantern Festival!" Someone in the crowd asked.
"What Lantern Festival! This night, you have mistaken the person!" Rourou refused to admit it.
"Rou'er, what Lantern Festival?" Wen Shouzheng was confused, it seemed that Master Zizhang had invited him that night, and all the apprentices in Zuixianlou went out to play. Could it be that this girl has caused some trouble again
"Oh! Brother Wu, go and see your pancakes!" Gentle changed the subject.
Xiao Wu exclaimed, and immediately remembered that there were cakes spread on the casserole.
The two children got into the back kitchen together and barely escaped.
The chaotic situation was calmed down. Zhuzi served Mr. Songtao and his party comfortably, and they delivered soup and cakes, but they didn't mention tenderness.
"Brother Zhuzi, how are the guests in the private room eating?" When Zhuzi went to the back kitchen to add soup, Rourou leaned over and asked in a low voice.
"Okay! Mr. Songtao is full of praise for our soup! So are the biscuits! No, I'm here to add soup again!" Zhuzi said.
"Then... didn't you say anything else?" Rourou thought about Ren Yue's strange reaction just now.
"No..." Zhu Zi thought for a while, "Oh, by the way, Mr. Ren didn't drink the soup, he just kept drinking." Zhu Zi stuck out his tongue.
"This Ren Yue! Picky eater again! Such a delicious soup still can't satisfy him." Rourou immediately smiled, turned around and continued to work.
"Xiao Wu, come here!" Chef Zhang stretched out his hand to beckon.
"Master! I'm looking at casserole cakes!" Xiao Wu was sincere.
"Let it go! It won't work!" Chef Zhang got annoyed and grabbed Xiao Wu.
"How did I hear that girl Rou went to the Lantern Festival!" Chef Zhang asked sullenly.
"How does Master know?" Xiao Wu asked innocently with his eyes wide open.
"I heard from people, I heard that there was a game of guessing snacks at the Lantern Festival, and in the end, a girl won the grand slam?" Chef Zhang continued to ask.
"Master, you already know!" Xiao Wu had a showdown.
"It's really a soft girl!" Chef Zhang made a tentative guess.
"Well, master, please don't tell others, Rou'er and sister don't let us talk about it!" Xiao Wu made a booing motion with his hands.
well! Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, gentleness is not bad for you on weekdays, why did you sell your gentleness so easily? It's no wonder that in front of the master, the apprentice has no secrets to speak of.
"The girl is really blindfolded and only smells with her nose?" Chef Zhang still didn't believe it, so he confirmed it again.
"I don't believe it when I say it, but sister Rou'er really guessed all the dishes right! Master, we are full tonight!" Xiao Wuyi talked about the Lantern Festival night, and his eyebrows immediately lit up, and he would lick his mouth from time to time. lick your lips.
"Really? I don't believe it! That girl must have been fooled!" Chef Zhang pouted.
"This... I don't know, anyway, sister Rou'er is very powerful." Xiao Wu hesitated for a while, and muttered to himself.
"Okay, Xiaowu. Go get busy." Chef Zhang flashed into the small kitchen by himself.
Mr. Songtao and his party left satisfied after eating and drinking.
Ren Yue first drank half a jug of wine by himself, one cup after another, without saying a word.
"Ren Yue, this soup is delicious and rich. It's a hundred times better than those ginseng soups. Don't you want to try it?" Mr. Song Tao couldn't bear to see Ren Yue drank alone.
"Thank you, teacher. It's just that Ren Yue never likes greasy soup." Ren Yue stretched his brows and said in a gentle manner.
Another glass of morning dew wine was filled, and the mouth was covered with a sleeve robe, and he drank it all in one gulp.
Mr. Song Tao couldn't help frowning, what happened to this child today? Do you have something on your mind
"Then try this cake, it's crispy and sweet. If you don't believe me, try it." Mr. Songtao handed over a casserole cake.
"Thank you teacher." Ren Yue couldn't shirk it, took it with both hands, gently broke off a small piece, put it in his mouth, frowned slightly, and chewed slowly.
The taste of dry drinking is naturally not good. What's more, apart from the sour taste of today's wine, Ren Yue must have no taste at all.
After eating a small piece of pancake, my stomach eased a little.
"A girl from the back kitchen, crazy, and causing trouble everywhere, it's none of my business!" Ren Yue thought to himself, raised his glass again, and drank it down in one gulp.
Before I knew it, a piece of pie was eaten. The wine jar was empty, Ren Yue wiped his mouth lightly, got up and left with Mr. Song Tao.
"Mr. Songtao, go slowly! Mr. Ren, go slowly!" Zhuzi greeted the guest courteously.
Ren Yue turned his head slightly and looked in the direction of the kitchen. There was nothing but the slight shaking of the door curtain.
For some reason, Ren Yue felt a little disappointed in his heart, obviously wanting to see someone come out. But it didn't get what it wanted.
"Damn girl!" Ren Yue secretly annoyed.
When the figures of Mr. Songtao and his group left the Zuixian Tower, Gentle was a little slower, lifted the door curtain, and leaned out.
I looked around in a circle. At the gate, a white figure in the distance gradually drifted away.
"They're gone!" Gentle exhaled softly, and then moved her sore shoulders.
At this moment, in the back kitchen of Zuixianlou, Chef Zhang was sneakily looking into Wen Shouzheng's small kitchen.
"Brother Tang, do you still have pigeon soup? I don't have enough!" Wen Shouzheng glanced at the soup pot.
"Yes! Yuanzi, go and deliver some to Chef Wen! Yuanzi, Yuanzi!" Chef Tang called for a long time, but there was no sign of Yuanzi.
"Where did you go, kid?" Chef Tang muttered.
"Brother Tang, I'll do it myself!" As soon as the words finished, Wen Shouzheng's chubby body appeared behind Chef Tang.
Coincidentally, at this moment, Fang Dashi suddenly felt a tightness in his lower abdomen, and hurried to the latrine.
At this moment, in Wen Shouzheng's small kitchen, a familiar figure flashed in.
He fumbled and fumbled quickly, and then flashed out.
Rubbing his still sore shoulders gently, he came in, "Hey, why is there no one there! No one is watching this soup, it's almost dry!"
"Rou'er, where did you go just now? Pour the soup for me!" Wen Shouzheng held a big soup pot steadily with both hands.
"Oh!" Rourou didn't explain much, and immediately came over to help.
"Master, I'm coming!" Fang Dashi ran in quickly when it was convenient for him to play.
The three of them worked together, and finally continued the almost dry pigeon soup.
"Okay, don't be busy, I think it's almost time, there are not many guests left outside, clean up, let's hurry up and eat, we have to work later in the evening!" Wen Shouzheng clapped his hands.
"Master, didn't the old soup restaurant admit it wrong? We won't start making soup and pancakes from now on, right?" Fang Dashi asked puzzled.
"Hehe, if you want to come to the old soup restaurant, you will not dare to do it anymore, but we still have to sell today's soup! Otherwise, it will be a waste. From tomorrow, Zuixianlou will continue to resume its previous operations. This soup and cakes! Hehe, Write it all down in the menu and let the guests choose! Tonight, when there are many guests, you can advertise first!" Wen Shouzheng's expression returned to his usual calm and leisure.
"Father, it just so happens that Master Zizhang is here too! I'll call him and let him try our new soup and cakes too!" He smiled softly.
At this time, in a soup pot on the stove, the delicious fresh soup was bubbling and bubbling.