Waiting and watching, secretly investigating, just like that, another half month was spent, no one was found, the restaurant is about to open The name of the restaurant is modern.
Yao Shu named it.
First of all, this name is strange to ancient people.
It is different from ordinary restaurants and can arouse the curiosity of the upper class people in northern Xinjiang.
Moreover, this restaurant wants to be unique in northern Xinjiang.
The most important thing is the dishes.
No matter how delicious they are, these dignitaries are tired of eating them.
They have never tasted the dishes that are not available in southern and northern Xinjiang and are only available in Mucheng.
That is the modern dish promoted by Makubeirong's mother in Mucheng.
The name modern is well deserved, especially because it has the most important meaning.
Except for her, Mu Beirong, and Mu Xiao, no one knew that Mu Beirong's mother was a time traveler.
If Mu Beirong's mother and father accidentally heard the news, even if they heard people talking about this restaurant, they would be shocked.
Okay, you will understand immediately that this restaurant has something to do with her Although she is imprisoned now, even if she knows, she may not be able to pass on the news, but it is still a way after all.
And if you want many people to talk about it, you must be famous.
The chef is a chef transferred from Makucheng.
They are all his own people.
The food that has never been eaten must be enough for people to talk about it for a while.
Qiao Sang had already followed Yao Shu's instructions and promoted the modern restaurant before its opening.
On the opening day, a lot of people gathered around.
After all, there are so many ancient dishes.
I dare say that this restaurant is the first of its kind that I have never seen or tasted before.
Still very curious.
Just looking at the obviously high-end restaurant, many people stayed away and stood outside watching, but not many dared to go in and spend money.
Yao Shu frowned when she saw this.
There were many more common people than dignitaries, and they were the fastest to spread the news.
She waved to Qiao Sang and whispered a few words.
Qiao Sang nodded clearly and walked to the middle of the restaurant.
"Everyone, be quiet.
I am Qiao Sang, the manager of this restaurant.
Our boss just said that in the first three days of opening, the first 100 tables will be free of charge."
The crowd was in an uproar.
I had never heard of free meals, especially in such a big restaurant.
The food and drinks must be very expensive.
The boss is really wealthy.
"Then I'm going to try it."
"I also heard that the dishes in his restaurant are not available here."
Within a quarter of an hour, the three-story restaurant was full.
Despite this, there was still a long queue outside.
After all, who doesn’t like to eat for free?
Especially in such a high-end restaurant, many people will never be able to come once in their lives.
After staring at it all morning, Mubei Rong was worried that Yao Shu would be tired, so he made a private room for her to rest: "After three days of this, I'm afraid the entire court will know about the modern restaurant."
"Yes."
Yao Shu nodded: "It's just that I'm afraid it won't be easy to spread it to your mother's ears."
Mu Beirong rubbed her waist: "Don't think too much, you have done your best."
In fact, things are far less difficult than they thought, and their situation is far less difficult than they thought.
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While Song Qing was drawing, she heard the conversation between the two guards at the door.
"Why doesn't this Laojiu come back?
I'm starving to death."
"Yeah, brother, don't tell me, the restaurant you took me to, the food is so delicious and fresh, I have never heard of it."
"That's because it's free when people open their business.
Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to go in and eat."
"Yes, after three days, the price will definitely be expensive and the food will be so delicious, especially the fish-flavored shredded pork, it tastes so fragrant."
Song Qing's writing paused: "You two come in"
The door was quiet for a while, and then he opened the door and came in: "Mrs.
Curtain, what are your orders?"
They don't dare to neglect this person at all.
Even though he is imprisoned, you can look at her family, food, clothing and shelter.
She is almost as good as the queen.
Look at her life, how moist it is.
Although I heard that she is already forty years old, her lips are red and her teeth are white.
She looks like she is not much older than a little girl.
The main thing is that she is very impressive.
She offended someone before and was kicked by the fifth prince, the current emperor, to the battlefield on the border.
They said she was a guard, but apart from not letting her out, other things were like Just like providing for my aunt "What were you talking about just now?"
The two of them looked at each other, and then said: "I'm sorry to bother you with your drawing, but I will never talk casually again."
He said this with a double talk in his face.
Song Qing's face that showed no signs of time smiled slightly: "Don't panic, I'm just asking what you are talking about."
"Tell me about a new restaurant that opened in the city."
“What restaurant?”
The guard thought for a while and then said: "This name is quite weird.
What is it called?
The dishes in modern restaurants are not available in northern Xinjiang."
The smile on Song Qing's lips remained unchanged, but the hands in her sleeves clenched slightly: "Oh, what kind of dishes are there?"
The guard scratched his head: "There are too many and I don't remember them.
I just remember a few of the ones I ate, called fish-flavored shredded pork, crispy shrimps, dry pot tomatoes, beef, beef, and what else, I Forgot."
Song Qing took a deep breath: "I want to try it too, buy some for me."
"Oh," the guard nodded: "What kind of food do you want?"
"Just the ones you mentioned."
Song Qing paused and said, "Add another one, hot pot."
The guard was stunned for a moment: "It looks like hot pot.
I seem to have never heard of this dish."
"This is a dish from my hometown.
Maybe these people can cook it."
"So, what if they don't know how to do it?"
Song Qing frowned: "If you can't, you have to be able to do it.
Since you can do so many things that others can't do, you can naturally do this.
If the waiter says no, you can go to their boss to buy it back.
Don't blame me for finding trouble with your emperor."
Son" "Hey, okay, I'll go right away.
Don't be angry."
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The guard wiped away the cold sweat and hurriedly went to buy groceries for my aunt.
Except when the emperor first imprisoned her, he threatened to kill her husband, and then he was very polite to her.
Later on, he was very polite to her and would never shirk anything he could agree to.
He didn't dare to disobey anymore, and he didn't dare to delay.
He felt that today was the third day of opening of this restaurant, and the restaurant was even more prosperous.
He found the waiter: "Come on, come on, cook some dishes for me, and take them away."
The waiter smiled honestly: "Sir, we can eat here for free, but we can't take it away."
The guard glared: "I don't give you money for nothing.
What are you afraid of?"
The waiter hurriedly apologized: "It's a small mistake.
You order the food and it will be cooked for you."
The guard sat down: "Fish-flavored shredded pork, crispy shrimp, dry-cooked beef with tomatoes."
"Okay, that one, the one at the back is beef brisket with tomatoes," the waiter corrected.
The guard waved his hand: "Yes, that's right, there's another one, what's it called, hot pot?"
"Hot pot" the waiter was stunned: "What is that?"
A pot on fire The guard was still depressed.
He didn't know what it was: "Anyway, it's just hot pot that you can eat."
The waiter's mind was spinning: "Sir, we don't have this dish here."
"Don't you know everything?"
the guard said bravely.
"Although we have all new dishes here, we never said we knew everything."
The waiter still smiled and said, "How about you change to something else?"
He was thinking, can the aunt go back to the emperor and say a few words to him casually?
Isn't he finished?
"Then go to your boss.
If you can't make this dish today, believe it or not, I have someone who can stop your restaurant from opening."
The aunt was not happy.
The restaurant would have to close.
The waiter was helpless, but he couldn't solve it.
There was nothing he could do: "Okay, I'll find the boss for you.
Please wait a moment."
He ran up to the third floor and knocked on the door of the private room: "Shopkeeper Qiao" Qiao Sang was talking to Mu Beirong, and Yao Shu was having lunch.
She now eats four or five times a day.
"What's up" The waiter was puzzled: "A guest came and asked for a few dishes to take away, but he wanted a dish that our restaurant didn't have.
I said there was none, and he refused to give in and asked for you."
Qiao Sang stood up and asked casually: "What kind of food does the restaurant have?"
"What is it called hot pot?"
"What?"
Mu Beirong and Yao Shu said in unison and stood up in surprise.
Qiao Sang and the waiter looked over: "Boss knows this dish," the waiter asked.
Yao Shu waved her hand to the waiter: "Go tell that person and do it now if you can do it."
When the waiter heard that he could do it, he hurriedly agreed and went downstairs to answer the question.
"Young mistress knows this dish" Qiao Sang closed the door.
"Of course I know," Yao Shu breathed, "It seems that the work was not in vain."
Mu Beirong suppressed his joy: "My mother often made hot pot when I was a child, but she didn't spread the news, so no one else knows about this.
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If she can tell this, it must be her."
"She guessed it was you who said that only you knew."
Yao Shu stood up and said, "What should I do to send someone to follow this person?"
Mu Beirong nodded: "Yes, I'll send someone to keep an eye on it, but even though I've eaten it, I don't know how to cook it."
"I know how."
Although Yao Shu couldn't make authentic hot pot, it looked similar.
Anyway, her mother didn't really want to eat hot pot, she was just here to test it.
Yao Shu went to the kitchen, but Mu Beirong wouldn't let her do it, so Yao Shu ordered to put some chili peppers, some onions, ginger, garlic and other seasonings.
After the soup was cooked, she had someone put the soup in a basin and pack fresh ones.
Vegetables and meat.
When the guard took it, he was surprised and said: "This is a hot pot with only soup."
Yao Shu pointed at the food: "When the time comes, go back and boil it, put the vegetables in and cook them before eating.
Since your lady ordered this dish, she must know how to eat it."
The guard nodded, as long as he could do the job anyway, he took the things and suddenly said: "Hey, how did you know it was the dish ordered by the lady?"
Yao Shu looked at Mu Beirong calmly: "Didn't you just say that yourself?"
"Did I say that?"
The guard was unsure and didn't care.
The emperor was quite nervous, but after so long, no one was looking for these two people.
After the guard left, in order to seize the opportunity, Qiao Sang followed him personally.
Mu Beirong and Yao Shu anxiously waited for news in the restaurant.
Qiao Sang could tell that the guard's skill was not low, but not higher than him.
He had taken so many things, so he would not lose them.
But things were so strange.
In order to avoid being discovered by him, Qiao Sang had been hanging at a distance, but just at the corner of an alley, the person disappeared.
Qiao Sang jumped up to the room and took a look around.
Without his figure, how could he be sure that he had not been discovered?
In order to prevent missing it, Qiao Sang waited quietly on the roof for a long time, but still saw no one.
Qiao Sang sighed and could only return to the restaurant, apologetically saying that he had lost him.
Although Mu Beirong was a little disappointed, he believed in Qiao Sang's ability that he would not miss easily: "There is nothing we can do about it.
Since my mother already knows, she will definitely find a way to send someone here."
"The fact that she can get people to buy groceries means that the treatment is pretty good."
Yao Shu reassured, "Huangfu Ji wants explosives, so he won't treat them slowly."
The method of torture can only subjugate the weak.
If you push some people hard, she would rather be broken into pieces than destroyed.
Huangfu's step wife wants explosives, so she will not force them to die.
No matter what, with hope, Mu Beirong breathed a sigh of relief.
At least they could be sure of their safety.
Yao Shu held his hand: "Don't worry, I still have a backup plan."
But here, the guard brought the food he bought and finally felt relieved when he saw Song Qing's satisfied expression.
Song Qing looked at the hot pot, her indifferent expression finally changed.
It must be Bei Rong, it must be the son she gave birth to in ten months of pregnancy, the son she has not seen in ten years.
She thought about how hard she had been in the past ten years.
She was always wondering whether he was safe or not, what he was doing, and whether he was living well.
Song Qing went into the room inside, In the room above, there was a person lying on the bed, a handsome but pale man.
She sat down by the bed, held his hand, and tears fell on the back of his hand: "Brother Xiao, our son is here, he Come to us, look, he actually remembers hot pot."
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The man lying on the bed made no movement.
After Song Qing finished talking to him, she wiped her tears and went out to eat.
However, when she turned around, she didn't notice the man's slightly moving fingers.
Song Qing opened the food box.
It had been too long since she had tasted these dishes.
She took matters into her own hands, took down the pot for boiling medicine, and put the pot of hot pot soup on it.
She lowered her head and wanted to do more work, but her hand suddenly stopped.
After being stunned for a moment, she quickly took down the basin and carefully wiped the outside of the basin with a cloth.
There was clearly something carved there.
After she carefully identified it, she was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.
Where is actually a world in English?
How can anyone know English?
Because they can’t use it, she has never taught Bei Rong.
Is it true that there are people like her who come from modern times?
Song Qing covered her beating chest and sat blankly for a while, then quickly pulled out a dagger and carved an English response on the back of where.
After finishing the food, Song Qing couldn't wait to call the guard at the door: "Send this back, I'm going to have hot pot for dinner."
The guard looked at the cleaned rice bowl: "You still want to eat this?"
"Can't you?"
Song Qing has regained her mood: "It's been too long since I've eaten, I haven't eaten enough."
"Okay, okay, no problem."
The guard nodded repeatedly, and suddenly saw scratches on the basin: "Hey, what is this?"
He didn't notice this when he took it back.
"Maybe it's just the pattern on the basin.
Send it back quickly.
I'm busy."
Song Qing said with a cold face.
Song Qing had no intention of doing anything else, but she had just finished lunch and couldn't push him to go.
She had endured it for ten years and was not in a hurry.
She took a deep breath and patiently flipped through the book.
Mu Beirong's side wasn't much better.
He was sure that his mother would reply soon after seeing the hot pot, so she didn't dare to leave the restaurant and go back to the inn.
In order to make Yao Shu more comfortable, they temporarily vacated the private room and moved a bed into the restaurant.
This was how they contacted each other.
It seemed that they were going to live here.
While both sides were waiting impatiently, the sky gradually darkened, and finally they saw that the person was still the same person.
In his hands, he was still holding the pot and food box that held the hot pot at noon.
Qiao Sang took a deep breath and went up to him: "Sir, are you okay with your food?"
The guard nodded and handed over the basin and food box: "Our lady likes to eat very much, please indicate which dishes we should eat for dinner."
Qiao Sang nodded: "Okay, sir, please wait a moment."
Qiao Sang took the things to the back kitchen and hurriedly asked the waiter to ask Mu Beirong and Yao Shu to come downstairs.
When Yao Shu saw the extra English on the basin, she almost jumped for joy: "Sure enough, I can."
She thought that even if Mubei Rong's mother was so capable and knew so many things, she would definitely know English.
That’s why I came up with this method and use it in English.
Even if someone sees it, they will think it is a messy scratch.
No one will recognize it.
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This is a blatant exchange of information.
"My mother also knows this text" Mu Beirong asked hurriedly: "What did she reply to?"
Yao Shu carefully looked at the slightly carved English, "tunne", which is not a particularly common English, but thanks to the nature of her work, Yao Shu was very familiar with this word: "Tunne, your mother said it was a secret way." " "Where is the secret passage?"
Yao Shu shook her head: "I only replied to this, maybe your mother doesn't know where she is."
Generally speaking, when you take someone wherever you go, you always cover your eyes.
"No wonder."
Qiao Sang squinted: "No wonder I was following him closely, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye and entered a secret passage.
So, the secret passage was near where I lost him."
Mu Beirong nodded, this was such an important clue.
After Yao Shu was happy, she said, "Then what should I do and take people to search there?"
"No."
Mu Beirong calmed down: "My mother is so important, there must be someone watching her at all times.
If she is too suspicious, they might alert the snake."
"What should I do?"
Mu Beirong pondered for a moment: "Change the basin, Yao'er, ask my mother how many people are guarding her?"
Yao Shu nodded and carved the word "gaoer" on the new basin, which meant guard.
According to his mother's cleverness, she must know what it meant.
After making the traces, take it to the kitchen to serve the soup.
After packing several dishes, Qiao Sang followed the guard as usual.
Sure enough, when he arrived at the place where he had lost him last time, he lost him again, as if the man had disappeared out of thin air.
They were basically certain that even if Mu Xiao and Song Qing were not there, the entrance to the secret passage must be there.
Now we just need to wait for the news and ambush people secretly.
As long as we get an actionable response, we can work together internally and externally to rescue them.
Not only that, we must not be careless about what happens after the rescue, otherwise even if we are rescued, we may not be able to get out at all.
Mu Beirong and Qiao Sang stayed up all night.
In order to be sure, they must take a long-term approach: