Here Comes The Lady Chef

In the Peony Room, the dishes are exquisite and luxuriously decorated.

Mr. Tong Songtao stood at the door and said slowly: "This is the simple meal and simple drink that Master Zhao said!"

He said, put his hands down, and turned away.

"This ..." Zhao Jingyi didn't know how to interface, so he could only follow the cold sweat and quickly followed.

"Okay, let's stutter!"

An old beggar holding a walking stick, holding a rotten bowl, limply begging passersby at the entrance of Drunk Xianlou.

"Get off! Get off!" One of the first officers and men in the guard team outside rushed up and kicked the old beggar.

There was a muffled sound of 嘭 "嘭", the old beggar fell to the ground, and the broken bowl "popped" and fell to the ground.

The old beggar did not dare to speak, but just struggled to get up from the ground.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" A childish voice sounded.

A six-year-old beggar with a unkempt, undressed body ran over, and fell on the side of the old beggar, gently holding the old beggar's arm, blowing carefully.

At this moment, the palm of the old beggar was smashed into a broken bowl, and blood was flowing.

Don't go too far, little beggar, dirty and thin face, big clean eyes, vomiting anger!

"What to see! Don't get out of here! Didn't you see the noble master coming! Don't you dare to show up and kill you!"

The little beggar was busy protecting the old beggar with his body, and his immature face showed an extremely painful expression!

"Does Zhao always love the people like a child like this?" Mr. Song Tao just came out at this moment, and Han Han glanced at Zhao Jing, walked over, and gently picked up the old beggar on the ground. Ren Yue busy followed, and pulled up on the ground. Little beggar.

"Mr. Song Tao, this ... it's all a misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Zhao Jing looked pale, straight in his heart, **** beggar, it's time to get rid of these dirty guys!

"Since Mr. Zhao said it was a misunderstanding, Yue gave Mr. Zhao a chance to have fun with the people! You can see that this drunken restaurant is so improper that it is not appropriate to leave it idle. Only then did Mr. Zhao carefully prepare a table. I think an old man ca n’t even eat it. If so, ask the poor people to have dinner with me. How about it? To show the love of the people of Zhao, and to let more people taste the sign and reputation of Zuixianlou "Isn't it a perfect match?" Mr. Song Tao said, trying to help the old beggar into the door.

The old beggar struggled not to go in.

Jiu Renyue also pulled up the little beggar to join in. The little beggar looked at his grandpa not to move, and stood still afraid to move, with a look on his face that he wanted to enter but did not dare to enter.

"What are you doing? This is Mr. Song Tao from Beijing! Mr. Song Tao is now living in Xianyang. He invited everyone to go to Zuixianlou to have a full meal. Are you still grateful?" Seeing the beggars still, Sheng Yaoshan quickly Stepped up, stood on the steps of Zuixianlou, and drank loudly.

"Mr. Song Tao?"

"Come in the capital?"

"Presumably more than Mr. Zhao's official!"

"Sir, okay! Now that the chief has asked us to go, can we not give others face? Let's go!"

"Oh!"

The beggars were as excited as Bai picked up a big hoe, holding a dog stick and beating all kinds of tattered bowls and chopped into the drunk Xianlou!

I could see that Zhao's face was green.

"Ren Yue, go, let's go with Master Zhao and the people!" Mr. Song Tao smiled, pulled Ren Yue, took Sheng Yaoshan, together with Zhao Jing, and strode into Zuixianlou again.

"Yes, yes ... Mr. Song Tao!" Zhao Jing dare not to say a word at this moment, and made a mistake at the gate of the city, and made Mr. unhappy just now. If the noble man fails again, wouldn't it be self-defeating? Now Gan smiled and lowered his head with a smile, Yu Guangzhong glanced at the beggars in the house.

"Boss, have a meal!" A beggar who stood up stood and sipped.

"Open dinner! Open dinner!" The beggars sang in unison.

哦 "Oh! Oh! Oh!" The beggars turned to coax in unison.

For a moment, the sounds of beggars and the sound of knocking on tables, chairs, and dishes, turned into a messy melody, with a clear rhythm, making people unable to refuse.

Taking advantage of the chaotic moment, Mr. Song Tao approached Zhao Jingyi and asked deliberately: "Dare to ask Master Zhao, this meal that is fun with the people is not for public or private!"

Master Zhao turned around instantly in his mind. He laughed and said, "Mr. Song Tao laughed, and the humble job has always loved the people as a child. Of course, this meal is for the sake of privateness, and it is recorded in the name of the humble job!"

"I want to come, Mr. Zhao, who loves the people like a child, will definitely not use Xianyang officials for the sake of meals, and will not increase the tax revenue of the people because of meals. Yuemou was just thinking about it. The people thanked Mr. Zhao first, and Mr. Zhao bothered! ”Mr. Song Tao gave a small gift to Mr. Zhao in front of everyone.

"How dare you dare! Isn't Mr. Song Tao shameful about his humble job? It is a humble wish to be with Mr. Song Tao and the people. It is also an honor to be humble, and he must do his best to serve the parents of Xianyang!" Accepted the gift, quickly flashed away, vowed swearing.

"Dear folks, today, this meal was made by Mr. Zhao himself at his own expense, and he invited everyone with his own puppet. Everyone will be happy in a while, and he must live up to Mr. Zhao's hard work!" Mr. Song Tao At this moment, the sound was like Hong Zhong ~ www.readwn.com ~ Standing in the middle of the front hall with great shock, loudly.

"Thank you, Master Zhao!" The beggars chanted in unison.

大 "Master Zhao is such a good official!" Several beggars yelled.

"Beijing Chief, please invite us to dinner as soon as you come here! Hey, aren't you going?" Several old beggars stood in front of Mr. Song Tao and asked carefully, seemingly afraid of accounting after the fall.

"Everyone rest assured, Mr. Song Tao will live in Xianyang from now on. Even though they can relax and eat at ease!" Sheng Yaoshan now realized the gesture of Mr. Song Tao's eyes, stepped forward and calmed the beggars.

"Yes, everyone rest assured to eat, wrapped in the official. Mr. Song Tao please!" Master Zhao nodded again and again, and reached out to Mr. Song Tao!

"Good food, good food, just take care of it!" The beggar heard the words and reassured, then the bold beggar shouted first.

There was an echo immediately around.

"Eat meat, eat meat!"

"Little brother, everyone who can get on!"

"Yes, get more, pick the meat!"

"You ca n’t take it away, keep eating at night!"

Zhao Jingyi, who was taking Mr. Song Tao to the second floor of the elegant room, heard that he almost fell and fell. Although he looked as usual, he secretly gritted his teeth and bleeding his heart. This is all my money! Cheap these poor and hungry ghosts.

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