Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

The three of them are not stupid. Although they don't like to read or read, they all like to listen to stories.

In the story of Journey to the West, the master named Xuanzang was an eminent Buddhist monk. You have to know how many Buddhist believers and dignitaries in the world believe that the Buddha will bring them peace and tranquility.

Regardless of whether the glass consecrated by Master Xuanzang is genuine or not, many people will definitely buy it.

I heard that this monk named Xuanzang was real. Whether he was consecrated or not, Cheng Yaojin and the others didn't understand this.

"Don't worry, Liu Xuan's Journey to the West story is definitely not simple. I'm going to sell all the colored glaze at home."

Cheng Yaojin grinned. He could almost understand what Liu Xuan meant now.

In a corner not far away, Li Shimin looked at Cheng Yaojin's three dark figures with his hands behind his back, his face filled with anger.

"Lao Fang, tell me, these three guys came here to watch the Lantern Festival and didn't even say a word." .🅆.

Fang Xuanling looked awkwardly at the empty seats not far away, as if an expert would appear here soon.

At this moment, he suddenly saw His Majesty the Tang Dynasty disappearing beside him.

How come the person disappeared in the blink of an eye?

In an instant, the sweat on Fang Xuanling's forehead began to flow crazily.

He frantically swept across the huge terrace, trying to find Li Shimin's figure. He never dared to think that in just three or four breaths, His Majesty had disappeared.

If something unexpected happened to His Majesty, he couldn't explain it, and a biting coldness hit him in his heart.

Suddenly, he saw a strange figure slowly emerging from a corner not far away.

Immediately, Fang Xuanling smiled and took a long breath. The sweat on his forehead suddenly fell down, and his back was already wet.

What is Li Shimin doing right now?

He

With a lewd smile on his face, he hid behind Cheng Yaojin and the others, approaching quietly like a passer-by, standing on tiptoes to take a look at the excitement in front of him.

But the next moment, Li Shimin put his hands side by side, clasped them together, closed his little thumb and ring finger, then took a deep breath and grinned. In the dimness, half of Li Shimin's face was in the moonlight and half in the darkness.

The childlike, naughty and even naughty memory reappeared in Li Shimin.

Li Shimin took a deep breath again and worked hard...

"卟~"

"Puff puff……"

Even though Li Shimin was beaten to death, he never thought that Cheng Yaojin was dishonest, unruly, and farted in public without any cover-up...

At this moment, Li Shimin felt a stench in front of him, and his eyes were dizzy. He looked in the direction of Chu Suiliang, with murderous intent in his eyes, as if to say: If you dare to remember, I will let you become Sima Qian!

…

At the end of the first month, Li Shimin had been bedridden for a long time.

On this day, Li Shimin slowly stood up and finally found that the sour and stinky smell was no longer in his nose.

It is estimated that the damage that day was too deep, and Li Shimin didn't react until today.

"Tomorrow is the day when the dragon raises its head. Are my colored glazes sold out?"

Li Shimin looked at the eunuch on the side and asked slowly.

The old eunuch has not slept well these days. No matter what he eats, he vomits after eating. Even the good things that the princess brought back from the Marquis of Lantian always vomit after eating.

The old eunuch sighed deeply. General Cheng's fart was so powerful that no one could withstand it.

In the early years, I heard that when General Cheng went to court, there was always the Duke of Juan, Zhang Liang, standing behind him. I don’t know how Duke of Juan got here all these years.

"Your Majesty, they have all been sold."

"Oh? What's the price?"

"The price... in Chang'an, many wealthy households bought it. The price was indeed not low, but it later went to those five surnames."

The eunuch's voice became hesitant.

He did not dare to let His Majesty hear these words.

In the past, Li Shimin would have been furious. Wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources to give them this kind of thing?

But since returning from the Lantian factory, Li Shimin has been thinking about cheating and selling as much as he can. .🅆.🄲

"Why did they buy it?"

"Your Majesty, this old slave doesn't know, but there are rumors that it seems to be for good luck..."

Li Shimin sneered, he didn't remember usually, but now he knows how to buy Buddha's Light Glazed Glass for transfer?

"By the way, Your Majesty, there seems to be a lot of glass in the market that is said to have been consecrated by Master Xuanzang, and it is of excellent quality."

Li Shimin frowned. Just now, he wanted to say whether he should go to Liu Xuan to get some more. Anyway, there was a market, and it was these wealthy families that had existed for hundreds of years that were cheated.

But at this time, he heard that there were still people fishing in troubled waters, and he was not very happy for a while.

"who?"

"It seems that Duke Lu and the others..."

Lu Guogong and others naturally refer to the Cheng Yaojin trio.

These three gangsters did everything together, even eating stinky tofu together.

When I went to court two days ago, I finally got a smell in my nose. Li Shimin felt pretty good when the breeze blew. Suddenly, he saw three big faces approaching, and then he smelled the smell of stinky tofu.

At that moment, the porridge that Li Shimin finally drank suddenly spurted out.

"Let's go find Liu Xuan!"

…

Liu Xuan is now in the Datang Hotel. In the Datang Hotel, Cheng Yaojin is standing aside, practicing spoon-bobbing.

Let’s not talk about whether he can really cook and become a chef, just talking about this skill of flipping the spoon, it looks really good.

Even Qin Qiong, who came to help this morning, had an illusion that Cheng Yaojin really had this talent.

Qin Qiong started to work after he came. When the Datang Hotel was renovated a few days ago, Qin Qiong wanted to come to help, but was rejected by Liu Xuan.

Professional matters should be handed over to professionals.

Today, the renovation of the Datang Hotel is almost done, and there are still some scraps left with nowhere to put. Qin Qiong came early in the morning to move them, and now he is sweating profusely.

This feeling has not been felt for many years, and now I am actually a little excited.

"Brother Liu Xuan, don't come, I'll do it."

Seeing Liu Xuan rolling up his sleeves and preparing to come over, Qin Qiong stopped Liu Xuan's behavior.

"I haven't felt so happy for many years."

Qin Qiong grinned excitedly, threw two mint leaves into his mouth, and chewed them in big mouthfuls.

This is a habit he maintained when he was marching back then.

"Old Qin, don't work so hard, you are not young anymore."

Qin Qiong waved his hand: "You are wrong, I should move at my age, young people can sit still, I can't sit still."

"I heard that Goudan started to destroy the house again, how about I find a way for you?"

When it comes to Goudan destroying the house, Liu Xuan is a little helpless. Goudan has developed good physical strength by training every day, eating a lot and building a lot.

"What way?"