Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

If there are usually a lot of people outside Datang Hotel, it is understandable. There are over a hundred people queuing up, plus onlookers, people passing by who don’t know why, and people who smell something, it’s normal.

After all, there are few restaurants in Chang'an that are as top-notch as Datang Hotel.

But today, there are too many people, right?

There are at least a few hundred people.

From the end of the street, the crowd reached Liquanfang, surrounding the Datang Hotel.

"Grandpa, why don't you forget it?"

When Li Yuan saw this posture, he couldn't let it go: "Hey, how can a young man say it's over?"

"There are just too many people. We can wait."

Li Lizhi heard this: "Grandpa, have you forgotten that Datang Hotel only entertains one hundred guests a day?"

When Li Lizhi said this, a look of disappointment appeared on Li Yuan's face: "Changle, why don't we go to his house?"

Of course Li Lizhi also knew this method. It would be best to go to Lantian Marquis Mansion, but that would have to be at least noon.

At that time, my stomach was already hungry.

Li Yuan seemed to be a little unable to hold himself back. After all, it was still a long time before noon, and the delicious food was there. The waiting time was the most difficult. If you don’t believe it, look at the people queuing up outside Datang Hotel. But it is full of impatient things.

"Changle, let's go take a look. We can't eat it now, but it smells delicious."

Since eating hot and sour soup and egg fried rice yesterday, Li Yuan has been disappointed with the food in the palace.

He now even wants to buy a house directly next to Liu Xuan. If he and Li Shimin hadn't been embarrassed, Li Yuan would have done it yesterday.

Hearing Li Yuan's words, Li Lizhi's heart skipped a beat. She never expected that Grandpa Huang, who always didn't want to move when he could lie down, and didn't want to walk when he could ride in a carriage, would suddenly change his temper.

Not only was he willing to move, he was also willing to wait.

Outside the Datang Hotel, Li Yuan clasped his hands behind his back, looking left and right.

After finally squeezing a way out, he squatted outside the door and quickly blended into the group that was immersed in gossip.

"Why don't Liu Xuan come out? I have never seen such a strange Marquis in my life. Why don't people see him?"

Are the people watching here to watch the Marquis?

There were so many marquises in the Tang Dynasty, and there were also many marquises in Chang'an.

The main reason is that there is no such thing as a Marquis who can cook by himself and still make the most delicious food in the world.

Wu Laoer smacked his lips and kept moving his mouth, as if he was the one eating the good food inside.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Liuxuan has grown up."

Li Yuan grinned, suddenly as if he had discovered some new continent.

"Brother, you know a lot?"

Wu Laoer was startled by Li Yuan who suddenly came out. As soon as he looked at Li Yuan, he knew that this was no ordinary person.

He was Liu Xuan's former neighbor and he couldn't lose his place to Liu Xuan.

"That's natural."

"Okay, let's take a step to talk."

Li Yuan doesn’t gossip?

Maybe he didn't gossip before, but now, he has changed.

Perfectly integrated into the elderly life of Datang.

…

In the main hall, Luo Wangu and Yang Liufang stared at Liu Xuan blankly without moving their chopsticks.

"Why don't you two eat?"

Liu Xuan smiled faintly.

Luo Wangu coyly said: "Brother...brother, why are you still the Marquis of the Tang Dynasty?"

Liu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled even happier.

"Brother Luo, when you come to this Datang Hotel, there is no such thing as a Marquis or a Marquis. The most important thing is that the food is delicious."

"While it's hot, just like usual, don't be so formal. You can see the guests next to you and don't dare to move."

Luo Wangu swallowed his saliva, and then noticed that the guests on the side did not dare to drop the chopsticks in their hands when they heard the word Hou Ye.

Luo Wangu suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

Look at Marquis Lantian, and then look at Changsun Chong.

One is obviously in heaven, but would rather go underground to enjoy with the people.

The other one knows how to use his power to overwhelm others and dominate others every day.

When I was excited, tears flowed from the corners of my eyes.

"Okay, big brother, I'll eat it right now... uh uh uh... delicious, delicious..."

Yang Liufang also started to eat Balanese food excitedly.

Today's other diners in Datang Hotel were also a little nervous. They didn't know Liu Xuan's identity, so they just thought he was a young businessman.

Now that I know it, I feel indescribably awkward and reserved.

As soon as they saw Luo Wangu and Yang Liufang starting to cook, and heard the words from Liu Xuan's mouth, they suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Look at the Marquis of Lantian, he is so upright and upright, so friendly and kind to the people. He is completely different from other dignitaries in the Tang Dynasty who have high standards.

Come on, come on, let's eat.

If you don't eat well, you will really be sorry for the delicious food produced by Lan Tianhou.

…

At noon, one hundred guests finally left Datang Hotel reluctantly.

At this time, there were still many people gathered outside the door. Liu Xuan smiled and took Liu Renyuan to close the door and leave the Datang Hotel, handing over to everyone.

"All you gentlemen, young and old, thank you very much for your support."

An excited voice floated from the crowd.

"Liu... Mr. Hou, why do you look different from other princes?"

Everyone was amused by this bold and timid voice.

Liu Xuan looked at everyone and said with a smile: "We are all different."

"You will come over more often to support me in the future."

Among the crowd, many people have already begun to raise their fingers and calculate how many meals they can have in the lobby restaurant.

After chatting with everyone for a while, Liu Xuan was ready to leave with a smile.

In the crowd, he saw Li Yuan and Li Lizhi with their hands behind their backs.

"Liu Xuan, I finally waited for you!"

Li Yuan rushed out, pulled Liu Xuan's arm, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Today I want to listen to the story of Water Margin carefully. Let's go and find a quiet room. I brought the wine and you brought the story."

When the old man spoke, his eyebrows kept jumping. At first glance, it looked like an indecent old man seducing a young girl.

Liu Xuan pulled Li Yuan's hand away: "Old man, pay attention to your image."

"Hey, I'm a serious person."

Li Yuan grinned and took out a fist-sized gold from his sleeves.

"Liu Xuan, take a good look."

Liu Xuan saw that Li Yuan had invested a lot this time and nodded slightly.

"Look at you, you're here, carrying something so heavy, it must be very heavy."

"Come on, old man, I'll hold it for you."

"Miss Li, please support your grandfather, you don't want him to get tired, right?"

This is very pleasant!

Along the way, Li Yuan kept asking: "Friend Liu Xuan, what exactly is Liangshan..."

Liu Xuan shook his head and sighed, sitting in the carriage: "This Liangshan is not a mountain."

"This story starts from a place called Qinghe County..."