Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

At this point, people were just beginning to line up outside the Datang Hotel.

Suddenly, the people in the West City who were listening to the noise suddenly heard the word "ghost" and instantly became enthusiastic.

There were even people standing on the roof, pointing and talking outside the Datang Hotel.

Some people stuck their heads out of the window, rubbing their eyes and watching what was happening outside with their upper bodies bare.

Others were putting on their shoes while running outside, sticking their heads out, fearing that they would miss a big show.

When someone saw Luo Wangu and Yang Liufang lying on the ground, they reacted instantly and left with a look of disappointment.

"I'm not a ghost, why are you two so scared?"

Although Luo Wangu and Yang Liufang were very noisy on weekdays, they were not very courageous.

"You...are you really a ghost?"

Yang Liufang was better off, with a thin body, limp on the ground, unable to run.

Luo Wangu didn't think he could only sit there and wait for death. He was ready to run away. If Yang Liufang hadn't pressed his legs, he might have returned to Runfeng Building by now.

"You two, take a closer look at me. I'm Xiao Lanping from the Chengnan Pharmacy. You've been there."

As soon as he heard Xiao Lanping, Luo Wangu let out a long sigh.

After looking carefully for a long time, he finally frowned and asked, "Shopkeeper Xiao, what's wrong with you? Why are you like this?"

"Yes, you weren't like this when we met you before."

Xiao Lanping shook his head and sighed. All this started from that day when a middle-aged man who looked very serious went to sell medicine.

The middle-aged man only bought one set of medicine at that time. The next day, he came over excitedly and bought ten sets directly.

At that time, Xiao Lanping realized that this broken prescription bought from a quack doctor seemed to be quite effective, so he tried it.

It was a bit too much for a forty-year-old man to spend every night.

"Hey, I got sick. You two got up early today."

Luo Wangu looked left and right, smacked his lips and shook his head: "It's okay for us to get sick, but Shopkeeper Xiao who sells medicine is also sick. It seems that no one in this world can escape."

"Shopkeeper Xiao, it happens that the Tang Dynasty Restaurant will be open soon, let's have something good."

"It didn't open yesterday, which made us two brothers very greedy. We didn't sleep well at home, and we came here to line up early in the morning."

While the three were chatting, there was a sound of horse hooves on the streets of Xishi.

The sound of horse hooves, followed by the subtle sound of wheels rolling on bluestone slabs, was extremely harsh in the autumn wind.

A young woman got off the carriage. It was obvious that she had not woken up yet, but she was in very good spirits.

"Hehe, I told you, I'll definitely get a number today!"

"I'd like to try it out. Is this Datang Restaurant a scam?"

Chang Sunying got up early today and wanted to sneak out by herself, but the problem was that the curfew would not end until the sun came out. If she wanted to go out, she had to let her family's entourage follow her.

There was no choice but to take a carriage to Datang Restaurant. It felt bad to be followed by others.

"You wait here, I'll go to queue up."

Chang Sunying jumped excitedly. At this time, there seemed to be some fish belly white in the sky. It was very fast!

The people on the street began to crowd up. I don't know where the crowd came from. In just a few breaths, they directly occupied all the positions.

Chang Sunying looked at the long dragon behind her and let out a long breath.

If she came late, she might not even get a bowl of soup.

In the crowd, many people were chatting with each other. Some of them were loud and angry. It was obvious that they didn't get a number.

"It would be fine if I ranked a few hundred, but 101st, I really..."

"Brother, I see you still care about your image just now, tut tut, this won't do, I remember a black-faced man once said that if that's the case, even if you eat... that thing, it won't be as hot as it is."

As the two talked, the crowd laughed.

The smell of fireworks in the world is the most soothing to ordinary people's hearts.

Chang Sunying didn't know why, but suddenly became curious about the West Market.

In the past, when she came to the West Market for a stroll, it was the busiest time and the most crowded time. At that time, she didn't feel anything, but felt that the goods were dazzling, and there were jewels everywhere, and all kinds of strange things attracted her eyes.

But the West Market at that time was completely different from the West Market now.

On weekdays, the West Market looked like a middle-aged man, steady and a little mysterious.

At this time, the West Market was completely different from what she saw on weekdays. It was more like a baby who had just woken up, looking at the empty streets, from nothing to slowly reviving, this feeling was very different.

The West Market has not fully recovered, but the Tang Dynasty Restaurant, which borders the West Market and Liquanfang, has recovered early.

The queue of people is crowded, and they are all leaning their heads and mumbling, as if they are guessing what new dishes the Tang Dynasty Restaurant will have today.

"I will pay a hundred coins. There must be pork in today's dishes. You know, in the whole Chang'an, no, in the whole world, only the shopkeeper Liu Xuan can make the pork so delicious."

"Brother, your hundred coins are a little too little. I will add another two hundred coins."

At this time, a voice came from a long distance. It was an old man with shining eyes. The old man was in a very good spirit. He looked at the two young men who were betting in front of him and said, "Will it be beef?"

For a moment, there was complete silence.

Tang Dynasty, Chang'an.

Under the feet of the emperor.

Who dares to eat beef?

Who dares to eat beef in Chang'an? Ploughing cattle are the most precious things in the world. If you are the owner of a restaurant that eats beef, the grass on his grave will be three feet high.

Unless, you are the most famous devil in Chang'an, Cheng Yaojin. It is said that the cattle in his family often hang themselves for no reason.

"May I ask who the old man is?"

The old man is none other than Li Yuan.

If I didn't eat it yesterday, I naturally couldn't miss it today, especially when I heard that there were new dishes today. That feeling made Li Yuan unable to sleep in the middle of the night.

At this time, Li Yuan was wearing a coarse cloth with a thick fur coat inside. He looked no different from ordinary people on the outside. In addition, he looked old, so he instantly integrated into the people of Tang Dynasty.

"I am just an ordinary old man."

"It's okay to eat some beef. Although beef is expensive, it's worth it in the hands of Brother Liu Xuan."

"If I were a cow, I would definitely die a worthy death."

No one dared to answer this, which made Li Yuan a little surprised.

I came from the people and went to the people. Is it really impossible to achieve this?

I am so wise and brave, so extraordinary, so dazzling, and so out of place?

"Old man, I advise you to be careful with your words and deeds. If the current emperor meets someone who eats beef, he will behead him directly."