Ningcheng Chunqiu is located on an old street with a century-old history in Ning City. It is built in a quaint old house. Because of the high price and high-end routes, ordinary people cannot easily afford it, and most of the diners who come and go are either rich or expensive.
After getting out of the car, Cheng Yutang was about to hold hands again. Ji Xiaoyu was thin-skinned and stared at the people around him. She was embarrassed, so she tucked her claws into her sleeves and wouldn't let him hold her.
In public places, Cheng Yutang didn't force it, instead he embraced his little boyfriend's shoulders, and led people into the old house generously and intimately.
He called to reserve a seat on the way, and the manager of the lobby greeted him as soon as he entered the door. He greeted him with a smile on his face: "Mr. Cheng, long time no see, welcome!"
While talking, he couldn't help but look at the outstanding young man beside him, and said in surprise: "Hey, this one looks very fresh, dare to ask which young master it is?"
Ji Xiaoyu subconsciously corrected: "I'm not the young master, I'm Mr. Cheng's bodyguard."
Lobby manager:"… "
"Okay, Lao Yang, lead the way." Cheng Yutang laughed dumbly and didn't explain, what the little thing said was what it was.
"Okay, you two, please come this way."
Are you bullying me for not studying enough, and bodyguards still have this? Yang Dongcheng was both puzzled and curious to the point of death, but he didn't dare to ask any more words. He led the two of them to an elegant seat by the window of the flower hall, and handed the handwritten menu to Cheng Yutang with both hands, "Mr. Cheng, this is the restaurant. Check out the new dishes in here recently."
Cheng Yutang took it and handed it to Ji Xiaoyu, "Just order whatever you like."
As soon as Ji Xiaoyu saw the colorful dishes on the menu, he immediately forgot his previous embarrassment, and said very boldly, "Mr. Cheng, you have some, today I'll... uh."
A word "Guest" stuck in his throat and turned into a startled hiccup.
My father, are these dishes cooked in a golden pot? Why are they so expensive
What chrysanthemum tofu 388, what boiled cabbage 458, what Qingfeng crystal melon 598...
Don't think that the young man can't cook and hasn't visited the vegetable market. You give me 100 yuan, and I will bring you a cart of tofu, cabbage and winter melon!
Cheng Yutang couldn't help laughing at his stunned appearance, and deliberately said: "Really? Then I'll order it. By the way, there are a few new dishes I haven't tried before, and I really want to try them. I've been busy with work before. , I don't have time to come here, I just happened to try it with you today."
Ji Xiaoyu almost vomited blood because of the big words he said, and he couldn't take the words back. What's more, seeing Cheng Yutang's look of anticipation, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he learned from what he just said and said bravely, "Of course, you can choose whatever you like!"
He made a quick calculation in his mind. If he ordered two meat and two vegetables and one soup, based on the average price, it would be about 2,500.
It's okay, the young man is now a man with a monthly salary of 25,000, please afford it!
Cheng Yutang held back a smile, looked at the menu calmly, filtered out a few dishes related to chicken, and ordered ten dishes in one go, and the total price was several times more than 2,500.
Yang Dongcheng took the brush and remembered quickly.
Ji Xiaoyu is a little panicked now, he is now earning 25,000 a month, that's right, but he hasn't received the salary after the salary increase. According to Cheng and Tang's method, he will have to eat and go bankrupt with one meal, so he hastened. Said: "Cheng, Mr. Cheng, just two of us, can we eat so much? It's not good to waste it if you can't finish it."
Cheng Yutang raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It's okay, I can't finish eating and pack it back. Like last time, you can save it for the next meal."
Ji Xiaoyu drooped the corners of his mouth, his face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, he doesn't want to pack this time, can he!
Seeing that he was about to cry, Cheng Yutang finally found out in his conscience that he stopped teasing and said to himself, "It won't be delicious even if it is packed and heated, forget it, let's order a few dishes today, Let's try something else next time."
Then he raised his head and instructed Yang Dongcheng, who had an unbelievable and extremely hard look on his face, "Old Yang, go to the last few, and leave the first five."
Alas, Qiao Yage said that he used the big to bully the small, which seems to be true. Although it is very interesting to see the colorful expressions of the little things, it is not good to make people anxious.
Yang Dongcheng: "...Okay, Mr. Cheng."
Ji Xiaoyu let out a long sigh of relief, Emma was frightened to death.
Outside the flower hall is a patio, a small bridge and flowing water, green bamboo and yellow flowers, and the environment is very quiet and elegant. A woman in ancient costume is playing the qin by the bridge, singing in a melodious and melodious voice, blending in with the surrounding scenery.
While waiting for the food to be served, Ji Xiaoyu was lying on the carved window rail to watch the girl play the piano. Although she couldn't understand what she sang, she felt it was very pleasant, so she praised: "This restaurant is really nice and comfortable."
No wonder the surnamed Han and Qiao Yage both wanted to eat here. If it wasn't too expensive, he would also like to have a meal occasionally.
The corners of Cheng Yutang's lips rose, and he said politely: "Thanks for the compliment, it seems that we can consider giving Lao Yang a raise."
Ji Xiaoyu was shocked when he heard the words: "Who gave him a raise, are you?"
"Yeah." Cheng Yutang smiled slightly, "I forgot to tell you just now that I'm actually the boss behind the scenes of Ningcheng Chunqiu."
Ji Xiaoyu: "..."
Ahh why didn't you tell me sooner! This man is so rich! But it's too nasty! Did he do it on purpose? Must be!
Since you are the boss here, you shouldn't have to spend money on food, right
Now call Lao Yang back, is it too late to add some of the dishes that were canceled just now? !
Cheng Yutang could see what the little thing was thinking at a glance, the smile on his face could not help widening by two points, and he coaxed softly: "Dear, don't add vegetables, although you can eat it, but eating too much is not good for your health. Save it and try again next time, okay?"
When Ji Xiaoyu heard him say this, he lost his temper immediately, and said calmly, "Well, that's fine."
The dishes came up quickly, and they were as pleasing to the eye as handicrafts. Ji Xiaoyu had been hungry for a long time, so he couldn't care about anything else, and immediately started eating.
While eating, I was secretly amazed, wow is so delicious! No wonder it's so expensive, it seems to make sense!
Cheng Yutang ate slowly, most of the time serving Ji Xiaoyu dishes or pouring tea, and occasionally told him to eat slowly, so as not to choke.
When Ji Xiaoyu was almost done eating, he asked in a relaxed manner, "How is it, how does it taste?"
"Delicious!" Ji Xiaoyu answered without hesitation, smacking her lips and then adding sincerely: "However, I think it seems that the last time you did it was better, not to mention how advanced you did it. , that's, that's... you know?"
It is two people who are busy in the kitchen together, transforming the same ingredients into one dish by hand, and then eating them together, it will give people a special sense of satisfaction, that kind of taste is no matter what restaurant you go to. Can't taste it.
He couldn't describe that feeling, so he could only vaguely pass it on.
Cheng Yutang: "..."
He understands.
I really can't do it. I've said so much with my tongue and lotus, and it's not as lethal as a small thing's ambiguous words. Why don't he like it
He couldn't help but sighed: "I really hope I'm at home now, otherwise—"
Ji Xiaoyu asked in a daze: "Otherwise what?"
"Otherwise I can eat you." Cheng Yutang whispered, his eyes behind the lens flashed a dim light, "I think your dishes are more delicious than the dishes I make."
As a result, Ji Xiaoyu's face, as white as a peeled egg, slowly turned red into a ripe tomato at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ah, this man is so shameless, to say such shameless words in broad daylight!
Looking at his gentle and handsome appearance, those who don't know it might think that he is reciting poetry!
When Ji Xiaoyu was sitting there with a red face and steaming hot, a man with a face full of flesh and a large gold necklace hanging around his neck was shyly leading four or five tall servants along the hall outside the flower hall. Come through the corridor. Passing by the private room where the two of them were, the man with the golden chain glanced at the window at will, his eyes fixed on Ji Xiaoyu's face and he would not turn, his face first showed a wretched evil smile, then he frowned and muttered. : "Fuck, has I seen this beautiful little thing somewhere? Why does it look familiar?"
A horse-faced man next to him winked and said, "Boss Jin, isn't that what you're doing? Maybe it's familiar to everyone?"
"That's right!" Jin Lao San burst out laughing, and the fat all over his body was shaking, "But this little beauty looks a little familiar, maybe she has actually been on it, strange, where is it? "
Ji Xiaoyu heard it clearly without saying a word, turned his head to take a closer look, and instantly angered Jiuzhongtian. Isn't that fat man the fat pig head that drugged him at Xinhao Hotel last Christmas Eve? !
He spat angrily out the window and scolded, "Go on your grandmother's legs!"
Cheng Yutang was taken aback. He had never seen such a disgusting expression on anyone since he met him. He turned his head and looked at the man with a lewd face outside, and couldn't help frowning.
Jin Laosan was scolded coldly, and was startled at first, and then saw Ji Xiaoyu glaring at him with a touch of red at the corners of his eyes, he was drooling, and he stretched his hand into the window to squeeze his chin, "Ouch. Hey, little beauty, it's so nice to scold! My brother likes you, it's hot and strong!"
A group of thugs let out a high and low silver smile.
Ji Xiaoyu was so furious that he swung the palm of his backhand, and Jin Laosan screamed like a pig, and then looked at his black-haired paw, which was swollen like a burning hoof.
The girl playing the piano in the patio was so frightened that her face turned pale, she covered her mouth and let out a low cry.
Perhaps the impression of being beaten last year was very deep. After being beaten by Ji Xiaoyu, Jin Laosan remembered something, and quickly retreated to the middle of the beaters, scolding angrily: "CNMD, it turns out that you are a bitch, you can be regarded as being touched by Laozi. Come on, I haven't asked you to settle the account last year, and now I dare to come to the door, really!"
Cheng Yutang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and asked in a deep voice, "Xiaoyu, who is he? Why do you want to settle accounts with you?"
Ji Xiaoyu has lived for 20 years, and what he is most ashamed of in his life is the big somersault he planted on Christmas Eve last year. How could he say such disgusting and humiliating things, but he just gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Jin Laosan shouted to himself: "Come on, give it to Lao Tzu, catch this little bitch for me, and see how Lao Tzu can make him call him Dad!"
Several thugs immediately screamed and ran into the flower hall, trying to pounce on Ji Xiaoyu.
Ji Xiaoyu was furious, got up from the seat, clenched his fists and prepared to fight.
Cheng Yutang stepped forward to stop him, and then said coldly: "Jin Laosan, who do you call father."
Jin Laosan only saw him at this time, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Mr. Cheng? Why are you here?"
Cheng Yutang raised his hand and embraced Ji Xiaoyu's shoulder, feeling that the little thing trembled slightly because of his anger.
Jin Laosan's pair of dead fish eyes circled around him and Ji Xiaoyu, and then exaggeratedly said "Yeah", "I said, it turns out that this little bitch has hooked up with you again, Mr. Cheng, no wonder you have enough confidence. , dare to challenge Lao Tzu."
"Mr. Cheng, how does this little bastard feel? I was beaten by him just when I was on the sidelines last year. It's really bad luck. Since you are good at it, then we can be considered like-minded. When will we communicate? "
Jin Laosan stared at Ji Xiaoyu, and licked his fat lips extremely obscenely as he spoke.