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Nian Bing stood on the central street, looked at Dachengxuan on the left, and Qingfengzhai on the right, and couldn't help but feel a little troubled for a while, which side should he go to? Judging from his own wishes, he prefers the elegant style of Qingfengzhai. However, the couplets on the door of the house have already been written. He just learned how to write, let alone a Confucian, he is not even a Confucian. It seems that there is only one way to go to Dachengxuan. Thinking of this, he turned and walked towards Dachengxuan on the left side of the street.
The eight girls at the gate of Dachengxuan were receiving guests. When Nian Bing walked in front of them, the girls were immediately attracted by his handsome face, and sixteen graceful eyes were cast on him, which immediately made Nian Bing a little uncomfortable . One of the girls looked at Nian Bing's embarrassment, and couldn't help laughing, saying: "Where did you come from, the bumpkin looks really good."
Another girl also spoke, but her words were much more bitter, "Yeah! She looks really good, and there must be a lot of people with that kind of hobby, but it's a pity that we are not a brothel here."
Those who can go to Dachengxuan to eat are all high-ranking officials and dignitaries with gorgeous clothes. The leading girls in front of the door have already learned to read their words and expressions. When they look at Nian Bing's youthful appearance and his attire, you can tell that he is not What nobleman, he naturally started to make fun of it.
Nian Bing was slightly angry, but he didn't come here out of vindictiveness. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Excuse me, Dachengxuan is hiring a chef. I can make side dishes." Produce all kinds of materials that must be prepared, and then give them to the chef, and the chef will cook them into dishes.
The first girl smiled, "So you're a chef! I don't know which culinary school you graduated from?"
"Cooking school?" This is the first time Nian Bing has heard this word. Do chefs even have schools now? According to the master, they should all be apprentices!
The girl gave him a disdainful look, and said, "You don't even know about the culinary art school, do you still want to enter Dachengxuan? I think you should leave quickly. Not everyone can come in here."
Just when Nian Bing didn't know what to do, a man walked out of Dacheng Pavilion. This man was tall and looked about forty years old. Robe, holding a fan in his right hand, beating the palm of his left hand, the fan is very big, about one foot and five inches in length, from the way he is beating, it can be seen that the fan is not light in weight, and it is definitely not made of wood. As soon as he went out, he saw Nian Bing at a glance, walked over a few steps, and asked, "What's going on?"
When the eight girls who were still smiling saw the middle-aged man, they immediately stood in their positions, and the smiles on their faces disappeared. The girl who had talked to Nian Bing before said: "Third shopkeeper, this person wants to work with us." , but he doesn't even know culinary school, and I'm letting him go."
The middle-aged man glanced at Nian Bing, and said impatiently: "Get out of here, don't get in the way of the master's eyes. A poor ghost like you is not worthy of shining my shoes."
Nian Bing's eyes shone coldly, and just about to attack, he heard a crisp voice from behind, "Hey, shopkeeper Liao San has started to show his power again. I don't know when Liao Mangy started wearing shoes."
Nian Bing looked back and saw a girl riding a tall horse not far behind him at some point. The horse was extremely tall, just like the horses of the knights of the Silver Feather Knights. It was white all over. Without a single hair, the young girl on horseback is wearing red clothes. She is slender and fit, with a heroic spirit between her brows and a long sword with a red sheath hanging from her waist. A lively beauty, with long brown hair curled and scattered behind the back, red clothes and white horses, immediately brought a beautiful scenery to the Central Avenue.
When the shopkeeper Liao San heard the girl's sarcasm, he immediately became furious, and stood on the spot and said bitterly: "Xue Jing, don't think that with your father backing you, I dare not do anything to you."
Xue Jing jumped off the horse, walked to Nian Bing, looked at Liao San's shopkeeper, and said with a smile: "Really? Then you come! I really want to see, what can you do to me? I know who fell and ate shit last time. Da Chengxuan, hmph, I'm pissing off." The shopkeeper Liao San was obviously very scrupulous about the girl Xue Jing, although his ugly face was already flushed with anger, he didn't dare to attack it. As soon as he turned his gaze, there was an object to vent his anger, and the fan in his hand suddenly pulled towards Nian Bing's shoulder, "Little bastard, get out of here."
Nian Bing's heart was already filled with hatred. Seeing the rumors brought out by Liao San's shopkeeper, he knew very well that if he was honest, his shoulder blades might be shattered. However, the scheming he didn't attack at this moment. With a sound of ouch, he staggered and fell behind the red-clothed girl. The red-clothed girl vibrated her wrist, and a burst of red grudge burst out. With a bang, Shopkeeper Liao San fell back. After a few steps, he almost fell to the ground. The red-clothed woman Xuejing snorted disdainfully, and said: "The mangy dog wants to bite again, if I don't give you some power today, I won't be called Xuejing."
"Snow Maiden, let it be for my sake." A loud voice sounded suddenly, and another person walked out from Dacheng Pavilion. It was embroidered with golden flowers, her face was covered with fat, and a pair of small eyes shone brightly between the opening and closing of the fat.
"Boss, Xue Jing came to our door to make trouble again, you must teach her a lesson." Shopkeeper Liao San hurriedly asked Humpty for help. The short fat man frowned, staggered him with a slap, and said in a cold voice: "Go back, isn't it enough to be ashamed?" Liao San's face changed slightly, but he didn't dare to say anything anymore. I went back to Dachengxuan in a hurry. As soon as he left, the short fat man's face was filled with a smile, and the fat on his face kept trembling in the smile, "Snow Maiden, we Dachengxuan and you Qingfengzhai have always been in harmony with each other, let's make money with harmony. "
Xue Jing sneered, "It turned out that the big shopkeeper came out. Well, beating a dog should also give the owner some face, forget it this time, let Liao San remember it for me, and see you bullying people again, hmph." Turning around and just about to leave, she happened to see Nian Bing behind her, and seeing the flustered expression on his face, Xue Jing said angrily: "It's because you have grown so big, you are really useless. The man now ah!"
Nian Bing originally had a good impression of Xue Jing, but when she heard her domineering language, her good impression suddenly lost a little bit, just about to say something, but Xue Jing continued: "You are looking for a job, come with me, Our Qingfengzhai is short of a woodcutter." After finishing speaking, he went to lead his white horse and walked towards the side door of Qingfengzhai.
firewood? No way, after so many years of chopping, how come I still have to chop firewood after I come out. Nian Bing couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face. Although he was already tired of chopping firewood, if he wanted to enter Qingfengzhai without showing off his cooking skills, that was probably the only way he could do it. In desperation, he followed Xue Jing and walked in through the side door of Qingfengzhai.
As soon as he entered the side door, Nian Bing immediately smelled a faint fragrance, which belonged to the smell of plants, and the air seemed to be much fresher. Looking around, except for a stone-paved path, the surrounding area is full of green. In the green, there is a small lake in front of it. The lake is not big, only three to four hundred square meters. The promenade above is winding, and four pavilions are intersected. It is unique and elegant.
"Hey, what are you looking at? Hurry up and go." Xue Jing said to Nian Bing impatiently. At this time, she saw Nian Bing's appearance clearly, and thought to herself: He is so handsome, but he has no ability at all. God gave him such an appearance in vain, what a waste.
Two servants in Tsing Yi came over, one of them took the rein from Xue Jing's hand, and said respectfully: "Miss, you are back. The Great Magician Longling has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Sister Ling'er is here? Great, I was looking for her, where is she?" Xue Jing's face showed excitement.
The servant said: "The great magician Longling is in Lanyue Pavilion."
"Okay, I'll go now. Oh, by the way, I rescued this man from the street. Let him go to the woodshed to chop wood. I remember that there is someone missing."
"Yes, miss." Xue Jing ran quickly, passing through the corridor and blinking. A servant led her horse away, while another servant said to Nian Bing, "Come with me."