Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

Children speak without restraint. At this moment, Liu Renyuan was laughing in the back. Xue Rengui looked innocent and pretended not to understand.

Only Dazhuang really didn't understand. Liangfeng had intentions, but Dazhuang was ruthless. Perhaps human joys and sorrows were not connected.

Yaya was wondering what modesty was. Liu Renyuan and Xue Rengui were both experienced people. They laughed at Liu Xuan's good fortune, while Dazhuang stared at the Hu Bing and fell into deep thought.

The golden Hu Bing didn't taste good, but Dazhuang liked to eat it when he was a child.

"Master, I want to eat that cake."

Liu Xuan smiled and said, "Dazhuang, when we get to the restaurant, I'll make you sesame cakes and roujiamo today!"

When he heard about roujiamo, Dazhuang couldn't stop drooling. Although he didn't know what it was, how could the master's craftsmanship be bad?

"It sounds delicious, Master!"

Roujiamo? Liu Renyuan's mouth was watery, and his eyes were also watery. How big must the meat be?

Xue Rengui was very calm. After all, he never cared about what others thought of him. He just drooled. What were you looking at? If you don't agree, come out and fight.

"Aye, what is Roujiamo?"

Yaya finally reacted and no longer mentioned any reserve. Roujiamo, the name sounded delicious.

Liu Xuan put his hands behind his back and looked at the shop on the roadside that was displaying coal. He said with a smile: "Roujiamo, it is a golden cake like the sun, filled with meat and gravy..."

When Liu Xuan spoke, he was still sighing in his heart. Li Shimin's actions were very fast. Today, the shop started selling, and he saw the iron stove and other things next to it.

Many people have gathered around and started to carefully check the iron stoves and coal.

Suddenly, he felt that the footsteps behind him seemed to become a little strange. He turned around and looked back suddenly. Liu Xuan was stunned.

The big and strong Yaya and two strong men behind him were all wet with saliva.

"There are no new dishes in Datang Restaurant today, but after entertaining a hundred guests, it doesn't seem too much to eat something delicious."

Liu Renyuan nodded vigorously: "Not too much, not too much. Liu Renyuan's admiration for the Marquis is like the surging river, which is endless."

Xue Rengui smiled: "Xue Rengui's admiration for the Marquis is like the rushing Yellow River, which is out of control."

Liu Xuan looked at the two and shook his head lightly: "There is a great man who once said that his dream is to be a farmer. Do you know why?"

Xue Rengui was immediately interested when he heard this: "Marquis, I was a farmer before I came to you. It should be the farmer you are talking about, right?"

"No one knows farmers better than me."

Speaking of it, Xue Rengui is also good at farming. After all, his family only has a few acres of land. It is a miracle that the grain he grows can feed their family.

You know, Xue Rengui has a big appetite. In an ordinary family, if there is such a big eater, even if he is a landlord, he will be eaten out of money one day.

However, although Xue Rengui's family lived a hard life, they survived.

Liu Renyuan was lost in thought, and suddenly he had an idea: "My Lord, my ancestors were also farmers several generations ago!"

Liu Xuan looked at the two people here, and raised his mouth: "I said this, not to let you fight about who is a farmer, but to tell you the truth that the great man realized."

Liu Renyuan and Xue Rengui looked at each other.

"My Lord, what is that truth?"

"It's actually very simple." Liu Xuan looked at the blue sky in the distance, "There are only cows that die of exhaustion, but no land that is plowed to death."

This...

There are still many people queuing today, but Zheng Liwan brought the maids to the outside of the Datang Hotel very early. When a notice was posted outside the door, the people queuing became excited.

Just like the koi in the pond fighting for fish food, they are almost boiling.

"What's going on? Why are there only 100 people?"

"No, the line is so long, 100 people is too few, doesn't the shopkeeper want to make money at all?"

People in the queue are always worried that they can't get in line, and they ignore the beautiful girls in front of them, wearing high-slit cheongsams.

Can the food in Datang Restaurant be as delicious as it is for the eyes?

"No, those people who are talking nonsense in the back, do you want to eat or not?"

"The rules of Datang Restaurant are decided by the shopkeeper. Every day, hundreds or thousands of people eat. Isn't the shopkeeper tired? He is not an iron man, it is reasonable to take a break, right?"

The person who spoke was none other than Luo Wangu.

Luo Wangu was still the first in line today, even if someone came to line up early last night, they couldn't squeeze past him.

"You are the first one in line, what the hell are you talking about? If you have the guts, give me the first place!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Luo Wangu looked at the others arrogantly, "I am a frequent visitor of Datang Hotel!"

The maids counted one by one, and when they counted to 100 people, they drew a line with black and gray behind the 100th person, and then left.

Even so, the people in line behind still did not give up.

Liu Xuan and his friends entered from the back door, Xue Rengui and Liu Renyuan entered the main hall, cleaned up, and opened the door of Datang Hotel.

"Datang Hotel, open today! Guests, please come in!"

According to the standards of Datang Hotel, which is old and small, a maximum of 20 people can be seated at a time. It is not a big deal to have more than 10 people sitting in the main hall, and it does not seem to be a big deal to have 7 or 8 people sitting upstairs.

Just like this, once there are too many people, there will be a creaking sound from the attic. This is the case with wooden houses. When there are too many people, they will start to creak and complain.

In the back kitchen, Liu Xuan prepared the ingredients and condiments for several dishes in the past period of time, and then waved his hand.

"Da Zhuang, come in and help!"

...

In the West Market, Li Shimin walked on the road with his hands behind his back, wearing casual clothes.

Looking at those people who flocked to the coal shop, Li Shimin couldn't help but touch his beard.

"Wei Zheng, look, when this thing arrives, the money will come!"

Today, Wei Zheng followed Li Shimin with a huge doubt in his heart.

Obviously, His Majesty usually doesn't like to bring me with him, why did he bring him with him today when he went on a private visit?

Something is abnormal, there must be a demon.

"Your Majesty, this stone coal, um... that is, coal, is indeed extraordinary after your Majesty's improvement. Yesterday, I returned home with your Majesty's reward, and the whole house was as warm as spring."

"Hey, this is not my credit, this is Liu Xuan's credit."

Li Shimin waved his hand, then looked at Wei Zheng, and said with relief: "I, just did some insignificant things."

After saying that, he glanced at the corner not far away, Chu Suiliang, you should remember this sentence, right?

At this time, in a corner on the side, Chu Suiliang nodded silently, took out a brush, and wrote quickly on the book in front of him.

Politics is originally a show, you know it, I know it, the heaven and the earth know it, but it can't be said clearly.

In the past, Li Shimin played the role of the emperor who was bluntly advised by Wei Zheng. Now, Wei Zheng is uncharacteristically, and Li Shimin has changed his previous decadence.

If people in the court saw it, they would definitely be surprised.

How did your majesty get involved with Wei Zheng?

"Your Majesty, it's rare that you are so happy today. I will treat you to a meal!"