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Meng Yang and his group walked to the side street, and then entered Longfeng Game Restaurant, because it took time to wait for the food to be served, Meng Yang asked those who still wanted to go shopping, and those who wanted to rest followed him in Sit and wait.
They didn't want a private room, so they sat down at the two big round tables beside the lobby on the first floor.
The waiter took the menu and asked them to order. Meng Yang didn't open the menu, but said, "Let your manager order for us."
Even though the waiter hadn't seen much of the world, he could tell from Meng Yang's aura and the bodyguard standing behind him that he was not an ordinary person, so he didn't say much, and immediately turned around to invite their manager.
Wu Naten was checking the inventory in the back kitchen. The waiter walked in quickly and said that a customer outside asked him to order food. He nodded and walked out with the inventory record book.
Meng Yang was looking at the menu. From the corner of his eye, he saw Wu Naten coming out, looked up at him and said, "Are you the manager here?"
When Wu Nateng saw Meng Yang's face, he immediately froze, with a shocked expression as if he saw a ghost. He is a tall and strong man, and his expression looks a little funny.
Meng Yang was a little puzzled at first why he looked at him with such an expression. In this life, they had never seen him before. Even if he knew who he was, he wouldn't be so shocked. Could it be... .
"Are you the manager here?" Meng Yang asked again.
Wu Nateng still didn't recover, but just looked at Meng Yang with shocked eyes. The waiter next to him pushed him suspiciously and called, "Manager? Manager?"
Wu Naten seemed to be awakened from a dream, he turned his head suddenly to look at the waiter who pushed him, and then turned his head to look at Meng Yang again.
"What's your restaurant's signature dish?" Meng Yang looked at him and asked, "Is there any fresh game today?"
"Yes, today... I have... today." Wu Naten's mind went blank, and he didn't know what to say.
The waiter didn't know what happened to their manager today, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit, so he could only quickly answer for him.
Meng Yang looked into Wu Naten's eyes, wanting to confirm his thoughts from his eyes, the two looked at each other, as if time had stopped, Wu Naten was inexplicably terrified because of Meng Yang's eyes .
Wu Feng and the others were extremely puzzled. If they didn't know how much Meng Yang loved Luo Xiu, they would definitely have suspected that Meng Yang had an affair with the manager. After all, the manager was quite handsome, with deep features and a good figure. Tall and muscular, with strong, well-proportioned muscles.
Zhao Yi looked at Wu Nateng, then at Meng Yang, and began to think seriously. Judging from Meng Yang's strange behavior in the teahouse just now, and the way he looked at the manager now, Zhao Yi felt that the relationship between Meng Yang and this person must be unusual. But Meng Yang is already married to Luo Xiu. Could it be said that this person in front of him is his old lover, and then the two of them are still in love? If this is the case, that would be really great, this is a big clue, Zhao Yi became excited silently in his heart.
"Make two of the dishes you just mentioned." Meng Yang looked at the waiter and said.
"Okay." The waiter immediately went to the kitchen to order.
Wu Nateng glanced at Meng Yang again, then turned and left quickly.
"Do you know that manager?" Wu Feng asked.
"I don't know." Meng Yang shook his head.
Zhao Yi smiled contemptuously in his heart, thinking about what you are pretending, we are not blind, the way you looked just now, the adultery was almost written on your face, and you still said you didn't know each other, who would believe it? He can't even tell a lie, Luo Xiu will definitely find out about it soon.
Now is the season when a large number of wild mushrooms are ripe. Meng Yang didn't hear clearly what the waiter was talking about just now, but as he expected, all kinds of mushroom dishes were served on the table one after another. .
There is a platter of wild mushrooms, which can be cooked in the bone-boiled soup like eating a hot pot. There are also steamed meat with chicken fir mushrooms, charcoal-grilled matsutake, scrambled eggs with dry mushrooms, braised green head mushrooms, and fried porcini mushrooms. Meat, matsutake native chicken soup, cordyceps flower, bamboo fungus ribs soup, and pheasant, hare, wild pork and so on. The chefs here are very good at cooking, and everyone is very happy to eat. Only snake meat and bee chrysalis were not eaten, probably because of psychological effects, everyone only dared to look at them and dare not move their chopsticks.
Meng Yang didn't have much appetite, so he only drank some soup. Anyway, he could eat all these in Linxi Villa. He came here to eat, just to feel the atmosphere and different cooking skills here.
After a short rest after eating, Meng Yang and the others left.
In the office on the second floor, Wu Nateng opened the window a crack and watched Meng Yang's back gradually go away. The panic in his heart had already calmed down, and he regretted his gaffe just now. Anyone could see that something was wrong with him just now.
Wu Naten thought to himself, although the fate of the man named Meng Yang is completely different in this life, but the complicated and heavy feeling of the previous life reappeared, because without any psychological preparation, he suddenly looked at Seeing him, he recalled the memory of his previous life, which made him unable to react for a while.
And Wu Naten felt that the reason why Meng Yang's fate was completely different from his previous life was that he was also reborn, which was the only reasonable explanation for him.
Wu Naten was lost in thought. He didn't know if Meng Yang appeared in front of him on purpose, and he didn't know what he should do next.
After Meng Yang returned to the villa, he was also analyzing why Wu Naten was so shocked to see him, and the biggest possibility he thought of was that Wu Naten was also reborn.
When sleeping at night, Meng Yang lay in Luo Xiu's arms and said to him, "Today we went to the mountain goods market. There is a restaurant called Longfeng game. Go and get someone to buy it."
"Why buy such a restaurant?" Luo Xiu asked suspiciously. The annual profit of such a restaurant is not as high as the annual salary of Meng Yang's assistant, and there is no other use for buying it. Luo Xiu couldn't think of the reason why Meng Yang wanted to buy it. .
"Anyway, buy it first, I'll use it, and I'll tell you the reason later." Meng Yang put his face on Luo Xiu's chest and said.
Meng Yang's face rubbed against Luo Xiu's body, like a lazy and coquettish cat.
Luo Xiu found that after coming here, Meng Yang became particularly active. Naturally, he would not let Meng Yang be unsatisfied in this regard, but he also vaguely felt Meng Yang's emotional changes.
Meng Yang took Wu Feng and the others to play for two days. After the masters arrived, they were about to get down to business.
The spice market in Quyao County can be said to be the largest spice market in the country. After all, it is an area where plants are opened and hung. Not only are there many types of spices, but the quality is also better than other places.
The spice market in Quyao County holds some activities every year to attract more customers and tourists. During the summer vacation, there are also activities specially arranged for the students of the various incense schools.
The content of the activity is that the students buy spices in the market by themselves, and the people in the management committee will mix wild spices of different qualities with wild spices that don’t look very good, and then let the students rely on their ability to distinguish Picking up the leaks, the students who pick up the most leaks can get all the spices they have purchased for free, and they can also get the right to buy rare spices for the school first.
Every school does not want to miss such a good opportunity. Although it is stipulated that students must be enrolled in the school, there is no limit to the number of students participating. Therefore, the management committee and the merchants in the spice market will make a lot of money every time.
Every merchant has placed the spices to be sold in this event at the door, because it is stipulated that they cannot discuss with people around them when purchasing, so Meng Yang and the others act separately.
Meng Yang walked all the way and looked at it. There are so many spices, it is really dazzling. Every time a spice is selected, Meng Yang will take out his student ID card and pay with his mobile phone. The merchant will register the spices purchased by each student with a computer.
After an hour, Meng Yang didn't buy much spices. Wherever he passed, students from other schools always looked at him secretly, knowing that they were just curious. Meng Yang didn't care much. This happens often, and he's used to it. But there are some people who have been following him all the way for a long time, and it is difficult for him to ignore them.
"Why are you following me?" Meng Yang turned to look at those people and asked, he knew they were not malicious, not to mention that his bodyguards were nearby, and they didn't dare to get too close, but if they kept following like this, he himself Also quite uncomfortable.
Seeing that Meng Yang turned around suddenly and asked them something, those people looked elsewhere in embarrassment.
"I'm really sorry." Zhao Jing walked up from the crowd and looked at Meng Yang and said, "We don't have any malicious intentions, it's just that they want to ask you for your autograph... Sorry to disturb you."
Zhao Jing wanted to pull them away several times just now, telling them that it was impolite to follow behind others, but they just didn't listen, because they all heard the rumor that Meng Yang's ability to distinguish spices is very good, so they couldn't help but follow Behind Meng Yang, he wanted to see how he identified spices, and it was true that he wanted to ask him for an autograph, but no one dared to take the initiative to talk to him.
"When you get back to the villa, come to me again, don't follow me now, hurry up and buy spices." Meng Yang said calmly, although he didn't quite understand the meaning of signing, but not everything , he must understand, and not everything he doesn’t understand, he has to look down on or think it’s wrong. After all, everyone has their own ideas, and things they don’t understand may be to others. It's a very meaningful thing.
"Okay." Zhao Jing apologized again in embarrassment: "I'm really sorry."
Meng Yang turned around and continued to walk forward. It was not an easy task for Meng Yang to pick up the leaks among so many spices.
After shopping for two or three hours, Meng Yang, Wu Feng and the others met at the teahouse they had agreed to have something to eat and take a rest. They still had to hurry up and continue shopping.
"Did you just buy that much?" Wu Feng looked at the spices Meng Yang bought and said, "As soon as I entered here, my desire and desire for shopping completely exploded. I wanted to buy everything I saw, and I wished I could buy everything. Just go back and use it whatever you want.”
"There is still such a long time. Other things you want to buy can be bought at any time later. For the event I participated in today, the teacher told me to buy as little as possible." Meng Yang said.
"I knew the teacher would definitely tell you, so I don't care if I pick up the leak or not. I just buy whatever I like. Anyway, with you here, the first place this time will definitely not be anyone else." Wu Feng said in a positive tone.
There was a group of people sitting at the round table two or three tables away from Meng Yang and the others, and they all looked like students. Two or three of them laughed mockingly after hearing Wu Feng's words. Their voices were so loud, it was obvious that they deliberately wanted Wu Feng and Meng Yang to hear them.
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