Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

Xue Rengui raised his head and waited for the Lord to speak.

At this time, he saw that some people had already walked out of the sheds where they were drinking tea and warming themselves up.

Kong Yingda looked at those people walking towards the outside of the Datang Hotel and was not in a hurry: "The stove here is warm, let's wait a little longer."

Li Gang stood up directly: "Wait for nothing, only 100 people can eat, and there are three of us, we have to go quickly."

"How can you do business like this." Kong Yingda looked at the sign of the Datang Hotel suspiciously. Yes, these words are very spirited.

"Well, since the Lord of Lantian has set the rules, let's abide by the rules."

The three of them followed the crowd and just got up, they found that the 100 people were already full. ✺❋

Yan Shigu's chest rose and fell a little: "These people, they fought for a meal, it's not right."

"This stove is pretty good, let's wait here."

The waiter smiled: "Three, otherwise wait here for a while, someone may leave temporarily, you three can go over then."

Yan Shigu nodded: "This stove doesn't look like a warm stove, waiter, what's the situation with this stove?"

The waiter was about to speak, but Li Gang waved his hand and let the waiter go to work on his own.

"You are always pulling the waiter, the waiter is making money now."

"You have no worries about food and clothing, but it doesn't mean that others don't work hard for a living."

Although Li Gang is the prince's teacher, he has a clear understanding of the suffering of the people and the survival of the people.

He is not the kind of great scholar squatting in the court. He likes to go out for a stroll when he has nothing to do. He used to follow the emperor, but later the emperor could not come out, so he occasionally followed His Majesty, and later he was left to stroll by himself.

"I heard that this furnace is sold by Changsun Wuji. The iron smelting technology of our Tang Dynasty was handed over to Changsun Wuji by His Majesty. His family sells this furnace for twenty cents each."

"As for the thing burning inside, it is called coal, which is stone coal. This seems to be made by His Majesty's confidant. I have seen that person. His name is Liu Fu."

Yan Shigu frowned: "This furnace, what else... coal, I have never heard of it..."

Li Gang stroked his beard with a look of contempt: "You basically don't ask about your family's food, clothing and expenses, right?"

"You are a person who immerses himself in the sea of ​​books. How can you take care of life? Do you know that this kind of life is the most interesting?"

The fire is strong and the crowd is noisy.

After the Tang Dynasty Hotel opened, the crowd was full of chattering. People excitedly discussed the gossip that appeared in the past two days. The men gathered together and talked about women. Of course, there were also young scholars who were inexperienced and discussed the strategy of governing the border with dry mouths.

Of course, this scene was seen by other men, but they did not laugh at it.

After all, some things are only known after experiencing them. When they were this age, they were also ignorant and talked a lot, until they went to Fengyue Tower.

After Liu Xuan prepared most of the ingredients in the kitchen, the maid slowly went out and began to receive guests.

The wind was light and the sky was bright.

However, there seemed to be a cold wind in the sky.

When the cold wind reached the outside of the Datang Hotel, it was like turning a corner, rolling up a few fallen leaves, and then left dejectedly.

In the Datang Hotel, people always like to have a bowl of mutton soup to warm their bodies at this time.

The younger ones would have boiled fish.

Fresh, as the name suggests, is the taste of fish and mutton.

Coupled with Liu Xuan's craftsmanship, the people queuing outside the Datang Hotel could not stand in an instant.

In a daze, Liu Renyuan heard people shouting.

"Hurry up, the people in front, I'm hungry."

Liu Renyuan rubbed his eyes and looked around curiously. The people who were talking were not ordinary people in their clothes, but when they arrived at the door of Datang Restaurant, they all looked like starving ghosts.

The diners who had just sat down were also anxious: "Why are you shouting? Do you have to shout?"

"I just sat down and you are shouting there, don't you let people eat..."

Kong Yingda was sharp-eyed and sighed when he saw that person.

"Isn't he a minor official in the Ministry of Personnel? His family is quite wealthy. He is usually well-dressed, gentle and refined. He is a good candidate. Why is he so irritable today?"

The waiter passing by laughed: "Three old gentlemen, no matter what kind of guests they are, they are all irritable when they come here."

"You saw him inside today, the first wave to go in, so he must have said that. Two days ago, I saw him queuing at the back, and he was more irritable than those queuing behind him."

Li Gang stroked his beard and couldn't help but sigh: "This Datang Hotel is really a magical place."

Yan Shigu was puzzled: "It's just the desire for food and drink."

"Desire for food and drink? It's human nature!" Li Gang immediately refuted.

The wind blew, and a fragrance floated out of the Datang Hotel.

At this moment, the windows on both sides of the street were opened one by one.

"It's this time every day, it's this time every day, it's over, I can't sleep anymore."

"Can't you come later? No, I have to queue up tomorrow!"

In Chang'an, there are many people with a lot of wealth who make a living by collecting rent. Some need to get up early in the morning, while others need to leave in the afternoon.

At this time, they all poked their heads out of the window, cursing, but when they looked at the Tang Dynasty Hotel, their eyes were full of green light and they kept swallowing saliva.

Gradually, the voice became smaller and the words became vague, as if holding a mouthful of water.

"I just smelled the fragrance of chicken."

Yan Shigu suddenly spoke.

His face was much more relaxed than before. Sometimes, things that insulted the gentleman were special.

"Yesterday, I got up early in the morning and the rooster crowed. It was very annoying, so I asked someone to stew it. This is the taste."

"What a pity, the rooster's feathers were bright, very handsome, and its voice was high-pitched. What a pity, no matter how beautiful it was, it couldn't resist the appetite of the old man."

At this time, there were many people eating braised chicken in the Datang Restaurant. There was no other reason, it went well with rice.

Some people even squatted outside the Datang Restaurant with bowls in their hands, looking at the diners queuing behind them, and after a provocative look, they began to eat crazily.

Even such an act of attracting hatred did not attract a beating from the crowd.

It seemed that everyone was just cursing, but they were not angry in their hearts. It seemed that everything here became reasonable and justified.

"Perhaps this is the Datang Restaurant." Li Gang stroked his beard and rolled his eyes at Yan Shigu, "I guarantee that you two will be able to swallow your tongue in a while."

Yan Shigu sneered and shook his head: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"I will taste it carefully in a while, and the tongue will be very useful if you keep it."