After retiring from the court, Ma Chao did not go back to his mansion directly.
Instead, he wandered on Chang'an Avenue and looked up at the name of the tavern: Longmen Inn: Yes, that's the name.
As long as there is only one traveler in this time and space, no one can see through the meaning of this store name.
If a madman really comes in, Ma Chao might die.
Unfortunately, this store has been open for more than half a year, and there are still no weird people entering.
After walking in, I found that there were quite a few guests here.
The shopkeeper, who was squinting and playing with the abacus on the counter, looked up at Ma Chao and felt a little confused, but then he started playing with the abacus again, not knowing what to do with the abacus.
However, the store's service was quite enthusiastic.
After smiling at Ma Chao, he called a waiter to come and greet Ma Chao.
"Young master, you must have come all the way from Yongzhou," the waiter in the shop greeted cordially, and immediately told where Ma Chao was from.
"Oh, how can I see that?"
Ma Chao smiled, but he was very curious about the observation skills of this waiter.
"Sir, the sandals on your feet have the unique business stamp of Ma's store.
Even if you are not from Yongzhou, you just came back from Yongzhou.
In addition, your accent is very similar to that of a villain.
You must be from Yongzhou. ” Ma Chao took a careful look at the waiter and saw that he was handsome, with a sincere face and a hint of shrewdness.
He understood something in his heart, and then he smiled and said, "The boy is indeed smart.
He is from Fufeng Maoling.
This store If you have any special features, please come up.”
"Good sir, although our store is not big, we do have Fufeng fragrant tea.
Would you like to have a cup of it first to cool off the heat?"
the waiter greeted, and also promoted some herbal tea.
"Very good," Ma Chao nodded and looked around.
I am in the right position, looking at the overall situation, I retreat to the window.
The waiter narrowed his eyes.
It seems that Ma Chao also saw the beauty of choosing this seat.
However, his subordinates kept on placing the tea cups.
I made a pot of herbal tea for Ma Chao.
Ma Chao took a sip and felt that the taste was really not good.
After all, he was used to drinking good tea, and he felt something was wrong when he suddenly drank the low-quality tea supplied by this shop.
But he still drank it with pleasure.
After all, this was the taste of his hometown.
"This tea is different from ordinary boiled tea.
It has a quiet taste and is refreshing to relieve the heat.
It is indeed Fufeng fried tea, just like the tea I drank in Fufeng," Ma Chao said haha.
I said this deliberately to see how the waiter in the shop would respond.
"Sir, what are you?"
The waiter in the shop could tell at a glance that the handsome young man in front of him had been on the battlefield: no need to ask, only those who have been on the battlefield can detect that kind of temperament.
But what surprised him was.
This person just said he was a Fufeng person, but he said this tea is good This tea is really inferior to the herbal tea in Fufeng.
The tea in any small shop in Fufeng is much better than this tea.
He knew nothing.
From this point of view.
This man is inconsistent and his identity is very doubtful.
"What, is there a problem?"
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Ma Chao frowned, deliberately pretending to be confused.
"Without him, without him, I will prepare a meal for you."
The waiter smiled, got up and left.
When passing by the owner's counter, he knocked twice with the teapot intentionally or unintentionally.
And after a glint flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes, he anxiously started fiddling with his abacus like an ordinary shopkeeper who was dizzy.
Ma Chao glanced at the abacus and remembered it in his heart: It seems that his shadow camp does need a general manager like Diao Chan.
Not long after, the waiter brought some food over.
After Ma Chao took a look at it, he felt that he had no appetite.
The diet of the Han Dynasty was actually very monotonous, with only four kinds: soup, preserved meat, roasted meat, and pickled pork.
Among them, soup is rice porridge or boiled rice; After learning how to grill mutton skewers, people in the Han Dynasty accepted grilled food; As for coriander, Ma Chao will never eat it.
In fact, coriander is eaten raw, such as sashimi and the like.
Most of them are popular in Xuzhou and Jiangdong.
In fact, it is the most unhygienic way to eat raw fish.
There are many parasites in raw fish.
Chen Deng, the famous Xuzhou counselor in the Three Kingdoms, was an enthusiastic fan of pork.
In his forties, he had a haggard face, a bloated abdomen, and a full stomach.
Bugs, dying at last.
When he thought of this, Ma Chao lost his appetite even more, and shouted loudly: "These things are for people to eat."
After that, he kept doing it and even overturned the table of food.
The noise immediately alerted other customers in the store.
However, in line with the principle that the matter had nothing to do with themselves, everyone just looked at Ma Chao coldly, and no one came to speak out: This made Ma Chao very depressed, isn't it said that the ancients were all chivalrous and courageous?
"The one who dares to say that my Lao Li's food is not delicious, please come forward."
Before the waiter could start to persuade Ma Chao, a cook rushed out from the kitchen.
He had a rough face and a burly body.
Although he was not as fierce as a leopard with eyes and a ring on his nose, he also had a square nose.
The mouth has its own power.
Holding a sharp boning knife in his hand, he walked up to Ma Chao and slammed the knife on the desk.
"I have been in Chang'an for more than 20 years, and no one dares to say that Lao Li's food is not delicious.
Are you coming here specifically to find trouble?"
As he said that, the cook reached out to catch Ma Chao, trying to pull Ma Chao away. .
With a tug, Ma Chao's strength was immediately known.
He also caught a glimpse of an ornament that was neither gold nor copper on Ma Chao's waist.
A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he immediately glanced at the shop owner and waiter.
But the hands were still pushing and shoving, and it seemed like an ordinary noise.
"Old Li, let go of this young master quickly."
The shop owner seemed to have seen the noise here and hurried over.
After shouting at the cook, he bowed to Ma Chao and said, "Sir, I don't know what's wrong with the food in the shop.
As for your appetite, I hope you can give me some advice."
"As the sage says, you will never tire of fine food.
Food is a very important matter.
Since you have Fufeng herbal tea, why don't you bring out Fufeng's characteristics and use it to fool me?"
Ma Chao angrily pointed at the shop owner's nose.
Swearing.
"Young master, don't be surprised.
The Fufeng delicacies are famous all over the world.
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Only the chef from the eldest son of the county magistrate's mansion knows how to cook that skill.
How can a mere commoner have such skills?"
The shopkeeper felt aggrieved and ate the standard food.
The expression of wanting to eat grapes even if they can’t get them.
At this time, everyone's ears were perked up, and the new guests seemed to be quite interested in this matter.
The shopkeeper was very shrewd.
He immediately changed his face and asked Ma Chao: "Listening to the young master's tone, he must know how to cook in Fufeng."
Ma Chao nodded proudly: "That's natural.
Today, the young master is interested in elegance, so I will show you my skills.
It's not for nothing.
I want to cooperate with the store with my craftsmanship, but I don't know if the store owner is interested."
"Intentional, intentional.
This is a good thing.
Let's discuss it in detail in the inner room.
We can't let other stores imitate it first.
Master, please ask Lao Li to follow."
The store owner greeted, pulling Ma Chao towards the inner room.
But the waiter and another waiter took the initiative to greet other customers, and even greeted several new customers warmly.
After entering the inner room, the shopkeeper first looked around.
The cook immediately removed his rude look and carefully observed with the owner.
Then the two looked at each other and opened a secret door.
Ma Chao did his part and walked in first
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