Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

In the backyard of Datang Hotel, everything was ready in the kitchen. After Liu Xuan purchased the ingredients and ingredients from the system, he said to Da Zhuang, "It's time to open the door."

Datang Hotel is open for business. This is a big event in the West Market recently.

Last night, almost everyone in Chang'an knew one thing, and that was that the food at Datang Hotel tasted simply divine, but there were only a hundred places available for it every day.

The people at the front of today's long queue are no longer Luo Wangu and Yang Liufang. Since the scalpers appeared yesterday, the two of them have been unable to grab the position.

Who among the top 100 people is not rich? Which one is not wealthy?

In Chang'an, there are two types of people the most.

There are officials and rich people.

Officials are either from prominent family backgrounds or hold high positions of power, and there are very few ordinary officials or officials from commoner backgrounds.

Needless to say, there is no need to say more about the rich. These people are somehow related to the most powerful people in the world. Doing business in Chang'an, there is no one above them, and they dare to open a shop?

These people standing here are all symbols of status.

Of course, this is also because no one competes with them.

Both Luo Wangu and Yang Liufang's families ran restaurants, but compared to these people, they were nothing.

At this time, the two of them looked at the people waiting in line, with dissatisfaction on their faces.

"Brother Yang, why don't those people line up properly? You said they just line up normally, but why do they have to spend money..."

"Yeah, spending money changes the taste." Yang Liufang was puzzled.

The two of them stood in the crowd, and together with those who had never entered the Datang Hotel, they poked their heads and looked inside, as if they wanted to see if there were any new dishes today.

There are rumors in Fengyue Tower that the owner of Datang Hotel is a god who descends to earth and introduces two new dishes every few days, and every time he introduces the dishes, no one has ever eaten them.

There are currently four dishes, and I heard that each one is amazing.

Last night, many courtesans lost their virginity for the first time, just because...

That person has a spot in the queue.

This morning, there were many graceful figures in the crowd, which quickly made Luo Wangu and Yang Liufang lose their sense of loss. After all, it is good to see beautiful women.

For dinner, just come early tomorrow and queue up.

The first group of ten people have already entered. The maids in warm clothes did not wear cheongsam today. As the weather turned cooler, their clothes were also replaced by other warm clothes.

"welcome……"

After ten people entered, another ten people hurriedly entered the Datang Hotel.

Not long after, the food had begun to be served in the entire main hall of Datang Hotel.

Then there were sounds of surprise, and some slurping sounds. People inside were devouring their food, while people outside were spitting in the northwest wind. They all looked inside eagerly, but there was nothing they could do.

At this moment, more than a dozen people walked towards Datang Hotel with their mouths raised and sticks in their hands.

"Get away!"

"Step aside!"

When Luo Wangu saw these people, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"It's them who are the losers, fighting for position. If it weren't for them, we would definitely still be in first place!"

These people are what Liu Xuan calls scalpers.

The scalper was naturally unwilling to be cut off from his financial path. At this time, the stick in his hand made a snapping sound.

"When did this store in Chang'an West Market become so prosperous?"

"Have you paid the peace money?"

Liu Renyuan, who was standing outside the door, saw these people and instantly understood that these rogues were here to cause trouble.

For such a small matter, there is no need for Mr. Hou to intervene, he can handle it himself.

Da Ma Jin Dao stood forward, his whole body filled with an unstoppable momentum: "Get out! Those who don't get out, don't blame me for being ruthless in a moment!"

Although Liu Renyuan was the lieutenant general of the Jinwu Guard and now the general manager of the Hou Mansion, he was still unwilling to kill people. It was okay to hurt people. As a military general, he would hurt some people by fighting. If he was stronger, his subordinates would be heavier. Point, inevitably.

But killing is different. You have to be an extremely vicious person to kill him.

"Are you a clerk in this store? Let your shopkeeper come out and pay!"

There are countless gangsters in Chang'an. Today, the scalpers have been cut off from their financial resources. Naturally, they feel unhappy. Their purpose is to come here to make people feel disgusted, and they will be done with intimidation.

Seeing Liu Renyuan like that, they didn't take it seriously at all.

You are alone, there are more than a dozen of us, the advantage is mine.

At this moment, a voice came from the crowd.

"What the hell are you, get out of here and don't block my way!"

The person who spoke had a black stubble on his face and was full of anxiety. He was also supporting another man with a somewhat rosy face.

It is common for scalpers to be scolded, but today is the time to save face. In Chang'an, there are three religions and nine schools, and face is very important. Otherwise, how will you survive in the future?

Seeing the dark face, Liu Renyuan knew that he didn't need to take action.

General Cheng also brought Hu Guogong with him, his face was anxious, what was he doing?

"Liu Renyuan, help Lao Qin in quickly. Where is brother Liu Xuan? Lao Qin is dying..."

As soon as Cheng Yaojin opened his mouth, Liu Renyuan was stunned. Is Qin Qiong dying?

At this moment, a man among the scalpers blocked Cheng Yaojin's way.

"You nigga, you just had a dirty mouth, didn't you?"

Cheng Yaojin and Qin Qiong drank last night, and they didn't have time to change their clothes. When they went out, they came with a long coarse cloth coat. They didn't expect that at this moment, they were looked down upon.

"What are you doing? Who asked you to make trouble here?"

"Tell me who is behind you, and I promise not to beat you to death!"

Cheng Yaojin is anxious now. Brother Qin almost got into trouble after drinking last night. He opened his eyes and gasped for breath, and he hasn't recovered yet.

These guys are still shouting outside the Datang Hotel?

"Datang Hotel cuts off our financial resources. We come here to collect some peace money. Isn't it too much?"

Peace money? Cheng Yaojin sneered, rubbed his hands, stretched his body, and rushed towards the person who was talking.

...

Da Zhuang thinks fighting is boring.

You can obviously pick him up and throw him ten feet away, but you insist on fighting him. Look, your face is scratched.

Why are you so stupid? Can't you just pick up one person and knock out the others?

Da Zhuang, who was squatting outside the door, looked at this scene and didn't understand.

At this time, Qin Qiong was sent to the back kitchen in the restaurant.

Qin Qiong's face was flushed, his breath was weak, his eyes were blue, and his fingers were black, which were signs of food poisoning.

"What's the matter? What did you eat?"

When Cheng Yaojin came in with a grunt, his face turned green.

"Brother Liu Xuan, save Brother Qin."

"We did everything, just drank some wine and ate a little bit of that beef offal..."

No need to think, these two guys made the beef offal themselves and didn't clean it up. Qin Qiong was unlucky and might have eaten something with stuffing.