Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

"This taste..."

"Hiss..."

"It's an unprecedented feeling..."

She stood there blankly, her nose twitching slightly, and her whole body seemed to be pulled by something. She began to lean towards the two plates involuntarily.

Although the contents of the two plates had not yet revealed their true colors, her body reaction had already explained everything.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.

A woman's mouth is a lie. A rotten old woman is very bad, and a hero sheds tears in vain.

But a woman's body will never lie.

This feeling of wanting to refuse but also wanting to welcome appeared in Changsun Ying for the first time.

"Ahem..."

"Girl, please line up outside, how about that?"

Changsun Ying swallowed her saliva, her throat was wet, and she wanted to speak, but she found that her mouth seemed to be filled with something, and she could only make a vague sound.

"Hmm... um..."

Outside the door, the people in line seemed to have been released at this time, and their nostrils were flapping, and they were no longer in a hurry.

The food has already been served, so it won't be long before they can enjoy the delicious food.

Just like winter has come, can spring be far away?

Li Lizhi and Li Yuan rubbed their hands, and several guards not far away stared at the crowd, standing somewhere outside the crowd. As long as there was something inappropriate in front of the princess and the emperor, they would rush out to protect them immediately.

An hour later, Li Lizhi and Li Yuan finally lined up in front of the door. Li Yuan let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

In recent years, he has been busy giving birth to children, and his body has become a little weak. In addition, he is old and has been standing for a long time, so his body is really a little bit uncomfortable.

When Liu Renyuan saw Li Yuan, his face stiffened for a while, and then he returned to his normal expression.

"Welcome!"

The maids were wearing warm winter cheongsams, and there were some strange socks in the slit clothes. For a while, Li Yuan was a little distracted.

"This Datang Hotel is something. No wonder Liu Xuan has to limit it and only entertain 100 people a day."

Li Lizhi stuck out her tongue mischievously.

"Grandpa, please go first."

Li Yuan nodded, with his hands behind his back, as if he was entering his own home.

As soon as he entered the door, all kinds of delicious aromas that made people salivate were like a flood of beasts rushing towards him, instantly breaking through Li Yuan's defenses.

"Damn it, how can I eat in the future after eating your food?"

Li Yuan had just sat down, and he hadn't started to use his chopsticks, and he hadn't even started to order dishes, but he was already getting anxious.

He glanced at other diners' tables when he had nothing to do.

"Changle, what is that person eating?"

"Grandpa, have you forgotten, the mapo tofu you ate last time."

"Oh, mapo tofu, I didn't pay attention that day, I was just busy eating."

Li Yuan concentrated, and suddenly, he saw a dish that he seemed to have not eaten at Liu Xuan's place.

"What is that?"

"That's twice-cooked pork, and the other is braised chicken, both are good stuff."

"Twice-cooked pork? Braised chicken?" Li Yuan felt some unrealistic images appear in his mind, those images were when he first tasted the delicious food in the world.

At that time, he was still a half-grown child. He stole a chicken from the neighbor's house next door, and forged the traces of a weasel. He plucked the chicken's hair and bled it in the wild in the middle of the night, and roasted it to eat.

That chicken, after so many years, the taste still lingers in Li Yuan's heart and cannot be forgotten.

Every time he eats chicken, Li Yuan will think of the old hen that died in his stomach, and the image of the neighbor next door who went into the mountains to catch a weasel the next day in a rage in his mind, as if it was just yesterday.

Later, Li Yuan realized that what he wanted to eat was not the chicken, and what he remembered was not the taste of the chicken. His cooking skills were very poor, and the chicken he roasted was also very unpalatable.

What he remembered was just the young self, the boy who was once high-spirited and confident.

That chicken was his youth.

Seeing the braised chicken on the next table, Li Yuan's appetite was excited, and his eyes were full of green luster.

"We also want braised chicken."

"And twice-cooked pork."

"And hot and sour soup..."

Li Lizhi smiled and said to the maid beside her: "Twice-cooked pork, braised chicken, hot and sour soup, rice is up to you."

The rice in the Tang Dynasty Restaurant is free. Generally, as long as you have a big appetite, you can eat unlimited.

Of course, rice is not worth much in Liu Xuan's eyes. After all, there is an unlimited supply in the system. Even if you are crazy about rice, you can only eat a few coins in one meal. Even a rice-eating god like Xue Rengui, who is as strong as a bucket-level rice god, will be full after eating ten coins.

The profits have long been earned from other places.

The maid saluted lightly and then walked towards the back kitchen.

At this time, Li Yuan noticed a special situation.

"Changle, I found something strange."

"Why do these people come in and go out with the help of the wall?"

Li Lizhi had never noticed it before, but now she suddenly realized that when these people came to eat, they had nothing in their stomachs. Some even deliberately went hungry the day before and lined up at the Tang Dynasty Restaurant early the next morning just for that delicious food.

Perhaps, this is the charm.

Liu Xuan is really amazing.

Li Lizhi suddenly blushed, a little unnatural and abrupt.

Outside the door, Chang Sunying, who was queuing, saw that there was no one behind her, and a smile appeared on her face.

This Datang Restaurant looked just so-so, with only a few dishes, but how could it be worthy of so many people queuing?

Looking at the onlookers, the corners of her mouth rose.

At this time, a voice like a basin of cold water came: "Girl, Datang Restaurant only serves 100 guests a day, and the one in front of you is the 100th."

Chang Sunying didn't react for a while, her mouth was so open that she could almost swallow two eggs raw.

"How can there be such a restaurant?"

"Is there any money that is delivered to the door and you don't want to earn it?"

"Are you driving the guests away?"

Chang Sunying's heart was in turmoil. She was not the kind of person who could be fooled by a word. After thinking of some possibilities, she calmly said: "What's wrong with adding one more? This Datang Restaurant is also open for business. This girl is not unwilling to pay. What's more, in Chang'an, you will see each other when you look down. It's fate that you can come to eat."

Liu Renyuan's voice was numb and mechanical: "I'm sorry, girl, this is the rule of Datang Restaurant."

"This rule is dead, people are alive, can't I add more? My identity is not ordinary..." Chang Sunying began to use some other tricks.

"I'm sorry, it really can't be done. The rules set by the head of the family cannot be changed. No matter what your identity is, you have to abide by the rules."

Liu Renyuan straightened his chest: "Guarding the rules is responsible for every guest who abides by the rules!"