Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

Qin Qiong's face was a little ugly, and her belly was bloated, as if she had undigested food and wine from last night.

this……

Cheng Yaojin stood there scratching his neck, like an ant on a hot pot, unable to stand at all.

"Brother Liu Xuan, what should I do? It's like this when I wake up."

Liu Xuan waved his hand: "Old Cheng, I know you are panicked, but don't panic."

"When did you start eating meat and wine?"

Cheng Yaojin recalled hard that he and Qin Qiong talked about some past things last night. It seemed that it was late at night, and it was only three hours from now?

"It looked like three hours ago."

Liu Xuan nodded, knowing what he was thinking.

In this case, anyone with food poisoning can give emergency treatment by drinking milk and vomiting and diarrhea.

Let me ask, which boy doesn’t like breasts?

Men, on the other hand, remain young men until they die.

If you don't believe me, tell Qin Qiong that he is old and try it. It is best to add that he can no longer lift a sword, can no longer fight, and can no longer contribute to the Tang Dynasty.

"Lao Cheng, do you have a lot of cows?"

Cheng Yaojin's heart trembled, what's going on?

"Brother Liu Xuan, we really only eat casually and don't eat often. Could it be that if we eat too much beef, we will..."

"Oh, that's not what I mean. I mean, find a cow with milk and milk a bucket of milk..."

"What? Milking a cow?" Cheng Yaojin looked at Liu Xuan in astonishment, "Aren't you saving people? Why are you milking a cow?"

"Oh, Lao Cheng, it's like this. If you want to save Lao Qin, you have to use cow's milk. So, you can find an old cow from the first year of Wude..."

Cheng Yaojin's face froze. How could he know which cow belonged to the first year of Wude?

Besides, why do we need to go through so much trouble when drinking milk?

"Well, brother Liu Xuan, the cow from the first year of Wude was owned by my family before, and I ate it. Now we eat its grandson."

Liu Xuan looked at Cheng Yaojin and smiled: "Then look for a cow with enough milk."

Cheng Yaojin took a long breath and patted his chest: "This is simple, I can just lead you here."

Cheng Yaojin whistled outside. Not long after, a man who looked like a servant of the Cheng family hurriedly knocked on the back door of Datang Hotel.

"Go to the West Market and take the people with you, with the Datang Hotel as the center. It doesn't matter whose cattle it is, just get it first. If anyone dares to resist, tell them to go to the Cheng Mansion to find me!"

As expected of Cheng Yaojin, he does things so neatly and neatly.

It was clear that he could rob a cow, but he specifically asked the person who was robbed to go to his house and be beaten.

So sweet and kind.

There are good people in the city of Chang'an and the nemesis of the bullocks in the capital. Mr. Cheng is kind-hearted and would not like the good oxen in this world to be used to pull plows and plow the fields.

In his words, it is a pity that such good beef is used for plowing the land.

Liu Xuan suddenly laughed. At this time, Cheng Yaojin always looked for cattle nearby. If it were someone else, he might buy one or go to find one at home, but Cheng Yaojin was different and grabbed one.

A being who dares to rob even the household department, you ask him to let go of a cow?

When it comes to finding cows, it turns out that the people in the Cheng Mansion are very efficient. It seems that they do this very often on weekdays.

When a cow was pulled into the backyard, Liu Xuan was shocked.

This cow is too strong.

"Lao Cheng, take the bucket and squeeze..."

Cheng Yaojin looked at Liu Xuan and sighed silently, young man, the situation is still small.

"Brother Liu Xuan, can't we just let Brother Qin suck the cow directly?"

Liu Xuan could hardly hold back his laughter. Putting aside the question of whether it was clean or not, what if the scalper couldn't help but kick him? What if you suck in the wrong position?

After a while of brainstorming, Liu Xuan decided to agree with Cheng Yaojin's idea. It was not because he wanted to see Qin Qiong make a fool of himself, but mainly because he wanted to see how Cheng Yaojin operated. In case, he finished the cow and slaughtered it directly. Woolen cloth.

In the main hall of Datang Hotel, there was an endless stream of people ordering food, and soon the food was filled with delicious food.

In the backyard, in a simple little house, Qin Qiong spurted white, sticky juice with a fishy smell from her mouth.

When it is full, it will naturally overflow.

Qin Qiong, who was already dying, suddenly turned over as if he had been stimulated by something. He kept spraying something from his mouth, and without stopping, he rushed towards the public hut in Liquanfang.

"Is this... good?"

Before Cheng Yaojin had time to react, he stared blankly at Qin Qiong's back and murmured.

Liu Xuan put his hands behind his back and nodded: "It should be almost done."

In many cases of food poisoning in later generations, milk can be used to induce vomiting, and the effect is excellent. However, in ancient times, milk was still relatively expensive, and most people could not afford it.

The cattle are used to plow the fields, and cows are very rare.

"This cow is not bad." Cheng Yaojin looked at the female ox in front of him with his hands behind his back. He kept pacing back and forth with a joking look in his eyes. "If Brother Qin doesn't recover in a while, I'll kill you and give you to Brother Qin to replenish your health." body."

The scalper seemed to understand, and squatted down on the ground with a plop. The dust was flying, and the big cow tears rolled down, and the people watching were stunned.

Yaya and Da Zhuang stood at the door, staring blankly at the scene, covering their mouths and not daring to say a word.

After a long time, Yaya finally carefully pulled Liu Xuan's arm.

"Aye, why is uncle lying under the cow's belly?"

Yaya didn't understand, her little face was full of curiosity, and although she didn't understand, she thought it was awesome.

Da Zhuang looked at the scene that had just happened, looked at Liu Xuan, then at Cheng Yaojin, then at Huang Niu, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curved in an arc unconsciously.

Still imitating Qin Qiong's posture just now, he squatted down, raised his neck, gathered his lips into a round shape, and kissed the air twice.

"Dazhuang, you kid can't tell anyone!"

Cheng Yaojin immediately began to warn.

Da Zhuang stood up slowly and nodded vigorously: "Okay, uncle, I promise not to tell anyone else."

Cheng Yaojin was very satisfied. He took out a piece of gold from his sleeve and clapped it heavily into Da Zhuang's hand: "Good boy, you look like an honest and trustworthy person at first glance, just like me, old Cheng!"

Then he looked at Yaya again: "Yaya, you are still young. Uncle will bring you something delicious tomorrow, the mung bean cake from Guihuafang."

You may need to spend some money to bribe Da Zhuang, but you can basically win Yaya as soon as the mung bean cake comes out.

Da Zhuang put the gold away and ran out with a smile. He didn't know where he went. He came back after a long time. When he came back, the heavy feeling in his sleeves had disappeared. It seemed that the gold was hidden.

Also appearing with Da Zhuang were the servants of the Cheng family. After Cheng Yaojin said something in his ear, Cheng Yaojin immediately became happy.

"Okay, okay, it's okay!"

"Brother Liu Xuan is indeed a god, and he has a wonderful hand in rejuvenating himself."