Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

It's like accumulating strength for many years, pampering yourself, holding back and not using it, and accumulating it with all your strength.

At this moment, it finally broke out.

Samurai Xun's strength today was astonishing, even though he hadn't eaten anything, and his stomach was still rumbling just now. At this moment, he was like a starving ghost seeing delicious food, squeezing forward desperately.

I don't know how long it took, but the sweaty warrior Yu was panting like an ox, his whole body was steaming, and his originally decent robe was now wrinkled and out of shape.

There is only one reason why a Duke of the Tang Dynasty, a noble man of the Tang Dynasty, is in such a miserable state.

The things he did and the people he wanted to meet were worthy of being so embarrassed.

"Your Majesty...well, old man..."

Samurai Yu tried to calm his breathing and called out.

Li Yuan did not move, and still looked inside the Datang Hotel. There seemed to be many people in the team. Amidst the noise, Li Yuan did not notice the voice of Samurai Yu.

"Old man?"

Warrior Xun raised his arm this time and put it on Li Yuan's shoulder.

Li Yuan suddenly turned around and saw the embarrassed warrior Yu, whose hair was a little disheveled but whose expression was respectful.

The two looked at each other, speechless, with red eyes.

"I didn't expect to see you here."

Li Yuan grabbed Samurai Yun's arm: "I didn't expect to see you here."

Li Yuan turned around and looked at the drowsy and yawning young man behind him.

"I'll pay you a hundred dollars to buy your position. Are you willing?"

Li Yuan seemed to be thirty years younger at this moment, with a majestic look in his eyes.

Even if he is old, this kind of imperial power only exists for a moment.

But this moment was enough to make the young man startle and fall into a trance.

"Today I met an old friend and I have something important to say. Young man, with one hundred guan you can eat at the Datang Hotel for a long time."

Most of the people who can eat at Datang Hotel have a good family background. Even if they have a good family background, they still cannot afford to eat here every day.

Li Yuan threw out the hundred sticks. While the young man was still hesitating, someone from the team behind him already stood up.

"Old sir, I'm willing to sell it to you!"

One hundred guans is a sky-high price. How much is the price of rice in Datang now? An ordinary family, with one hundred guan, can feed themselves for several years without any problem.

What's more, no matter how rich a person is, if you pay a lot of money, he may mind: Who are you looking down on?

But one hundred strings is as powerful as the former merchant and later the Duke. The warrior Yu, who had seen a lot of money and spent money like water, was also shocked at this time.

Li Yuan casually took out a gold ingot and threw it over. The fast-talking man ran away holding the gold ingot.

At this moment, the young man realized what he had lost.

"Old man, Datang Hotel... I have never heard of this place."

The warrior Yu stood behind Li Yuan and arranged Li Yuan's clothes respectfully. The two of them had been emperors and ministers for many years and were old friends.

"Lao Wu, you and I haven't seen each other for a few years."

Since Li Yuan was placed under house arrest in the palace, Samurai Yun had indeed not seen Li Yuan for seven years.

"It has been seven years, old man, you are still as charming as ever!"

Li Yuan laughed at himself: "I am old, now it is the world of young people."

"Old men like us should eat and drink. This Datang Hotel is a nice place. I like to come here to eat recently. It's rare for you and me to see you today. I'll treat you to it."

The warrior Xun was curious about the Datang Hotel. Looking at Li Yuan's anxious look, the doubts in his heart became heavier.

But when he heard Li Yuan invite him to dinner, the warrior Yu immediately said: "I'm coming, I'm coming, sir, how can I let you come."

Li Yuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered what Samurai Xun used to do. He sighed and shook his head: "For so many years, you have always been the one providing the money."

"Without your money back then, I wouldn't have had the future."

"Lao Wu, I'll do it this time!"

In the lobby of the hotel, Liu Xuan looked at Xiao Lanping's pale face and became less calm.

Is this the middle-aged version of Mr. Kong with kidney deficiency... right?

"Little shopkeeper..." Liu Xuan grinned, "Please tell your story."

When Xiao Lanping was teased like this by Liu Xuan, his face was instantly filled with embarrassment and self-deprecation.

"Little shopkeeper, I'm kidding someone... I'm so embarrassed this time."

Xiao Lanping gulped down the mutton soup, feeling extremely depressed.

"Tell me, our business is good. You must be curious. You must be curious."

"The ancients often said that color is a bone-scraping steel knife. Xiao Xiao finally figured it out this time."

When Liu Xuan heard this, he immediately reassured him: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. If you practice this for a while, your body will be strong and your face will be radiant."

"Shopkeeper Xiao is usually in such good spirits that he recovers much faster than ordinary people."

Xiao Lanping smiled bitterly: "Come to think of it, Shopkeeper Liu, I blame Mr. Xiao for being greedy. The customer you introduced took a lot of medicine from me. Mr. Xiao himself can't believe it."

"So... I gave it a try..."

Needless to say, Liu Xuan understood what was going on.

After Fang Xuanling went there and bought Xiao Lanping's medicine, he looked so majestic and heroic, which made Xiao Lanping start to doubt his life.

Is this the normal reaction from drug dealers?

Could a serious drug dealer react like this?

As the name suggests, people have no products.

Xiao Lanping tried it himself.

"Drink more soup and some meat?"

Xiao Lanping nodded vigorously. After drinking the mutton soup, he felt full of strength all over his body, as if he was back to normal.

This feeling of replenishment is very comfortable.

"Manager Liu, give me some more mutton!"

"After drinking your soup, I feel that I am cured!"

Today, many people ate the previous dishes, and the most people drank mutton soup.

The main reason is Luo Wangu and Yang Liufang.

These two guys drank the soup as soon as they came up, and the slurping sound was like they had never eaten.

Recently, there are many regular customers in the Datang Hotel, most of whom have seen the world. Although the food is delicious, the first few bites should at least maintain the dignity of the old Chang'an people, right?

The old Chang'an people are all particular people, all decent people, and people who are not surprised by surprises.

But this mutton soup is really too surprising.

Now, there are a lot of people slurping soup, and the sound is like a cat's cry in spring. You can hear it clearly no matter how hard you cover your ears. Even if your ears can't hear it, your body will react.

Even if your body doesn't react, your heart will be scratching.

"Brother, this mutton soup is so delicious, I want more!"

"Yes, yes, brother, I want more mutton..."

Luo Wangu and Yang Liufang have already had their fourth bowl, and they don't feel bloated at all.

Don't ask, if you ask, you will know that they are big eaters.