Wenren Qianjue narrowed her eyes and her voice became a little darker: "Why can't I buy it?"
"Nothing, it's weird."
The boss shook his head, took a greased paper bag, and wrapped a few pieces for her: "Girl, you can buy these pieces to try first.
Hibiscus cakes are all loved by older people.
Eat it, it’s too oily and sweet, you little girls don’t like it, don’t you see that one?”
The boss pointed in the direction of the old lady's house: "The old lady at that house loves to eat my hibiscus cakes.
When her son comes, she asks her son to buy it.
She even came here to buy it some time ago."
Seeing that the boss knew someone from that family, Wenren Qianjue paid and continued to ask, "Oh, did that family's son only buy hibiscus cakes last time?"
"Yes, I buy this every time, especially for my mother."
The boss seemed to be very good at conversation, and said casually: "He himself doesn't like to eat this.
He works as a busboy in the royal kitchen in the palace and uses his mouth as food.
Diao, he was carrying something to eat.
When he came that day, I didn’t know what he was carrying.”
Wenren Qianjue thanked him and left Qinghe Zhai.
She picked up a piece of hibiscus cake and stuffed it into her mouth.
She frowned.
It was indeed too soft and sweet, and it was very greasy.
The elderly will like it.
So, the handyman went to other places before he died.
This is difficult to investigate.
He gave the hibiscus cake to the old lady, and she returned to the inn thoughtfully.
As soon as I opened the door, a scent of aroma hit my nostrils.
The table was filled with all kinds of snacks, and Pei Yuange greeted: "You're back just in time, try some while they're hot."
Bai Shengluo and Baili Suye sat at the table, one white and one black, both of them too lazy to talk.
Bai Shengluo eats and looks elegant.
On the opposite side, Baili Suye was sitting like a king lording over the world.
He picked up chopsticks with his slender fingers and felt that what went into his mouth was not a snack at all, but a fine wine.
"This is" Wenren Qianjue raised an eyebrow.
Before she could move, Chi Yan jumped down first and climbed onto a small stool.
He looked pitifully at the thing in front of him and almost drooled.
He still looked at his master seriously, waiting for her permission.
"This, this, what is this?"
Young Master Pei's eyes almost popped out.
Just now he clearly saw that this little thing was just a ring of fluff on Wenren Qianjue's wrist, why did it jump down and turn into a little fox.
Bai Shengluo raised his eyes, glanced at Chi Yan sitting next to him with an indifferent gaze, and kindly told Young Master Pei: "Fire Fox Fairy, it seems that he has not been practicing for a long time and cannot transform into a human being."
After saying that, he took a bite of the Xiao Long Bao he had put in his hands, and his eyes were still wandering over the snacks on the table, looking for what to eat next.
Pei Yuange: Although this whole room was calm, he was the only one who was shocked This is what the goblin feeds.
Miss Bai said it is calm and gentle, like a domestic puppy.
"You can eat it, but don't make it dirty."
Wenren Qianjue told Chi Yan and rubbed his little head.
Chi Yan nodded, stretched out his paws, and held the chopsticks with great difficulty, but he was able to use them with ease.
Pei Yuange just watched from the side, his eyes fixed on the little thing.
It actually used chopsticks and he pinched it hard.
Well, it hurt.
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It was not a dream.
Wen Ren Qian Jue picked up the chopsticks and looked at a table of fragrant snacks.
She felt that after finishing this case, she would probably gain ten pounds: "Why did you buy so much?"
"They are all famous and delicious snacks nearby.
Don't you want to try more?"
Pei Yuange also sat down silently, feeling that sooner or later he would get used to a room full of weirdos.
Wenren Qianjue picked up a piece of meat that looked good and had a fragrant taste.
It was meat from chicken legs.
It seemed that it had been marinated for a long time and finally fumigated.
The more you chew, the better it tastes: “It’s not about trying more, it’s about trying them all.”
The only thing she could learn from the busboy was that he loved to eat.
Before he died, he ate a lot of food, even his own body.
Last time in the secret library in the palace, she deliberately checked the content in this area.
It should have nothing to do with casting curses from the air, but only "trouble comes from the mouth."
"Eat them all, eh," Pei Yuange said seriously, "It seems it will take a while."
At the same time, in a room in Fushou Building.
Everyone seemed to be going crazy, holding chopsticks and plucking dishes into their mouths.
There was nothing but food in their eyes.
It was delicious, so delicious, and they wanted more, more.
Later, they threw away their chopsticks, grabbed the food with their hands, and put it into their mouths without distinguishing anything.
Some people drank the vegetable soup from the plate, while others licked the plate with nothing left, as if it had been washed.
Their eyes glow with neurotic obsession Not for money, not for women, but for food "I want more," someone murmured crazily.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer dishes on the table, he became more and more anxious as plates after plates of dishes were brought in.
The plates were stacked up and were already very high.
Their bellies are also infinitely distended.
But they never seem to have enough, they just eat and eat.
At this time, a young man was leaning on the screen, looking at everything in front of him with a sunny smile, and then asked softly: "Is it delicious?"
“Yummy and more to come” Greasy hands stretched out towards him, as if begging.
They have forgotten who they are and their dignity.
As long as they have more delicious food, they don't care about anything.
"It's a pity that you have eaten too much today.
You can't eat any more."
The young man smiled brightly and said softly.
At the same time he said these words, the guests seemed to wake up and said in confusion: "What's wrong with me?"
A figure left the room The next day, the four of them went to another restaurant together and ordered signature dishes to try.
After trying it, I switched to another restaurant.
Then another family followed.
The good people already knew the whereabouts of the four of them, and even the girls who admired Pei Yuange and "Ye Gongzi" came to stay and wait.
While at a restaurant, Baili Suye silently put down his chopsticks.
Wenren Qianjue sat next to him and was the first to react.
He raised his eyes and said, "Mr.
Ye, what's wrong?"
"You guys can actually eat this dish?"
Baili Suye said slowly with a layer of sarcasm on his lips.
In those eyes that could not tolerate anything, there was cold contempt.
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Pei Yuange put down his chopsticks, and Monk Zhang Er was a little confused: "This Chunxing Restaurant is the most prestigious in the capital, and not everyone can eat its signature dishes."
"I'm afraid that everyone will eat it."
Baili Suye said coldly, his dark eyes still.
Hearing what he said, Pei Yuange knew there was something wrong with the food, so he clapped his hands and said, "Call your boss and chef."
The boss broke into a cold sweat, but the chef looked unconvinced and said hello.
Then the boss asked carefully: "What's wrong with the food?"
"This dish."
Baili Suye threw away the chopsticks coldly, and the chopsticks stood upright in the middle of a plate of dishes that were full of color, flavor and flavor.
Cold sweat suddenly broke out on the chef's forehead, and his face was gloomy, but he still persisted: "What's wrong with this dish?"
"What do you think, Poria cocos?"
Baili Suye smiled half-heartedly, glaring coldly at the chef who was holding on.
His voice was as beautiful as an ancient musical instrument, but to the chef it was like a heavy blow on the head.
His legs weakened and he almost knelt down.
Without saying a word, he stepped forward and picked up the plate of dishes: "It's just that the little one has eyesight but cannot see the mountain."
The people around looked confused.
All three of them ate the dish and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
Pei Yuange asked: "Isn't this your signature dish?
What's wrong?"
The chef wiped the sweat from his forehead and then reluctantly said: "The dish should be made of baisu.
Baisu is an ingredient that is only available in the mountains of Dayin.
I think it is too expensive and I can't get it."
When I was young, I used Poria cocos instead of both, which is very similar to me.”
He became incoherent.
Poria cocos tastes slightly sweet, very light.
Mixed with the flavors of other seasonings, there is almost no possibility of being tasted.
Wenren Qianjue glanced at Baili Suye beside him.
He has the taste to taste everything in the world His Highness' taste is too precious.
No wonder ordinary things cannot enter his mouth.
"And this."
Baili Suye's other chopsticks hit another plate of dishes.
This time the chef was even more dumbfounded.
He had no idea what was wrong with this thing, so he could only kneel down and beg Baili Suye to tell him.
Baili Suye stood up calmly and walked outside: "Your chef can resign.
There is a problem with the water."
The boss was dumbfounded.
The chef he had worked so hard to hire was completely defeated in front of this young man.
He yelled at the chef: "What's wrong with the water?"
The chef knelt for a long time and waited until someone left before he realized: "The well water here has an earthy smell.
That dish only uses fresh, sweet and crisp vegetables, so rootless water should be used.
Or when blanching vegetables, add in water Drizzle some oil on the surface of the dish, and it will be coated with oil when it is removed, so that the earthy smell will not enter."
From then on, Chunxing Tower never regained its former fame, but Mr.
Ye's reputation spread to the ears of the people in the capital.
No matter where the four of them ate, the boss and the chef treated them attentively.
Once Baili Suye put down his chopsticks, it meant that this restaurant had failed.
And what the famous Ye Gongzi ate must have become popular and popular.
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Ouyang Junnuo found out about this the next day and immediately came to the door.
Zijin's little abacus was casually pulled, and a sinister smile appeared in his fox-like eyes.
Then another famous restaurant was added to the Ouyang family's property.
Because it was a place that Mr.
Ye "highly praised", once it opened, it suppressed the business of other restaurants and became the number one restaurant in the capital.
The reputation of the four people is getting bigger and bigger, but Wenren Qianjue never tasted the dish in question.
What exactly is it?
Wenren Qianjue was sitting in the inn, frowning slightly.
"As expected of Ouyang, he is really quick to strike.
This is a good opportunity to make money."
Pei Yuange stood by the window, looking at the new restaurant opposite the inn, smiling gracefully.
"Still not."
Wenren Qianjue raised his eyes and looked at Baili Suye: "Am I going in the wrong direction?"
She always felt that Baili Suye knew something, but never said it.
Baili Suye raised his eyes slightly, curled his thin lips, and a fatal arc emerged: "You handled the case, you have to ask me", o He seems to be enjoying his recent life of eating and playing.
Wenren Qianjue's face turned cold.
His Highness was really not stingy.
If this continued, she would have to find a way.
At this moment, panicked cries came from outside, and a group of guards dressed in black appeared at the door of the inn with weapons and rushed upstairs without any explanation.
Pei Yuange, who was standing at the window, happened to see it, and for the first time a serious look appeared in his peach blossom eyes: "It's not good."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a polite knock on the door, but the voice of the speaker was very ordinary: "Master, I would like to invite the four of you to go back to the house."
The head of the Pei family, Pei Tiannan Bai Shengluo and Wen Renqian absolutely looked at each other.
It seemed that Pei Yuange had made a big fuss this time
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