Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

Wei Zheng's voice is as loud as spring thunder. If he is born in future generations, he will be a good candidate for broadcasting and hosting.

Of course, his sparring partner Li Shimin also contributed a lot.

At this time, when the thunder exploded, the breath that Changsun Chong had just taken in almost choked his throat.

When he turned around, he saw Wei Zheng with a rosy complexion and a calm composure.

"Hey, nephew, you are here too."

Changsun Chong's face froze, he is your nephew.

"It turns out to be Uncle Wei. I'm full and it's time to go back. Suddenly I remembered that my father called me for something..."

"Good nephew! You are here, I will treat you to something good today!"

Changsun Chong looked embarrassed for a moment, he had eaten too much just now... Bah, bah, bah, the Mapo tofu, Dongpo pork, and braised chicken twice-cooked pork just now were too tempting.

Accidentally, I ate so much...even eight bowls of rice...

I really can't eat any more. If I eat any more, I'm afraid I'll have to lie down and go out.

"Uncle Wei, you can eat. My nephew is treating you."

Wei Zheng immediately became serious: "I know your family is rich, but you can't squander it like this."

"Your father has benefited a lot from his power play. That's all. I'd better eat it myself. I don't dare to ask for your money..."

"By the way, go back and talk to your father. I will visit him personally later."

Changsun Chong said nothing, turned to wink at Li Shu and Li Hui, and ran away.

I'm scared.

Li Shu and Li Hui sneaked into the backyard before Wei Zheng noticed them.

"Sister, it's bad, who is here..."

Li Hui lowered her voice and whispered in Li Lizhi's ear, and Li Lizhi's expression changed instantly.

No, why are you so unlucky?

"Liu Xuan, I'm going back first. Remember what I told you. If you are tired and don't want to work anymore or struggle anymore..."

Li Shu and Li Hui had covered Li Lizhi's mouth: "Sister, we have to go."

If other people are here, the three of them don't have to worry at all. After all, it's reasonable for the emperor's daughter to go out for a walk and find a place to eat, right?

But, this person is Wei Zheng.

Li Lizhi and the other three walked out of the backyard door dejectedly, walked around in a circle, and disappeared at the end of the alley.

"Little shopkeeper, I knew you were here!"

Wei Zheng had already entered the backyard.

Liu Xuan cupped his fists towards Wei Zheng: "Hey, Old Wei, I heard what you just shouted, did you bring me a guest?"

Wei Zheng nodded: "That's natural, that's natural. By the way, you will finish naming the dishes in a while and see what they order. Then I will find you to pay the bill alone."

Wei Zheng blinked after speaking.

In the main hall, the two scholars looked at each other. You are not convinced by me, and I am not convinced by you.

"You two are in luck, today is the time for Datang Hotel to add new dishes."

Wei Zheng opened the curtain, walked out from behind, and said slowly.

"Sir, you are a reasonable person at first glance. Tell me, how can the lambs in Longyou land be as delicious as my sea bass?"

"Sir, look, he's started again. Is the seabass delicious? It's not a big deal!"

Wei Zheng waved his hand: "Let's listen to what the little shopkeeper has to say now."

Liu Xuan slowly appeared and held his hands towards the two scholars.

"You two, today's dishes are Mapo Tofu, Dongpo Pork, and two new dishes, one is called Twice-cooked Pork and the other is Braised Chicken."

"Then have a portion!" One of the scholars waved his hand, not polite at all, "Plus a jug of wine."

"Let's debate while eating!"

"Who is afraid of whom!"

Liu Xuan smiled: "Okay, no problem, but you have to finish talking."

"Mapo tofu, fifty cents each, Dongpo pork, two hundred cents, twice-cooked pork, three hundred cents, braised chicken, three hundred cents, my wine, the special Erguotou, one bottle Five hundred words.”

"Can you two make any changes?"

Before Liu Xuan mentioned the price, the two of them were wealthy and both were scholars. Which scholar these days is not from a well-off family?

"Huh? Shopkeeper, the names of these dishes in your store are a little different? I, Luo Wangu, have traveled to many places in Chang'an and Luoyang, and I have never heard the names of these dishes."

Luo Wangu has a ruddy complexion and a square face, which looks like a big-headed TV set.

He looks about nineteen or twenty years old, a bit older.

The other scholar said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, the two of us have been friends for many years, and our quarrels are quarrels. It's just that Yang Liufang doesn't understand why these dishes are so... expensive?"

After thinking for a while, the skinny Yang Liufang finally spoke out.

Liu Xuan nodded: "You two, Datang Hotel is a good place to be, and it's great value for money. If you don't believe it, ask Mr. Wei, he has eaten here more than once."

Wei Zheng smiled and touched his beard: "Hey, little shopkeeper Liu Xuan is so impressed. I, Mr. Wei, have lived for so many years. This is the first time I have tasted such a delicacy that is unparalleled in the world. Naturally, I can't miss it."

Yang Liufang took out his money bag and found that he had already spent twice as much money on this meal, so he simply threw away the two large bunches.

"Little shopkeeper, you can go ahead. If it's not enough, we'll make more."

Wei Zheng's original plan was for Liu Xuan to quote the price and he would make a profit. After all, wouldn't there be a discount for the old and the new?

Unexpectedly, these two scholars are not short of money!

I didn’t even ask, and I didn’t ask for anything extra.

Liu Xuan took the money and entered the kitchen with his hands behind his back.

Da Zhuang was chopping firewood: "Master, that man has a good head."

"Dazhuang, that's a guest. We'll talk about it after the guest leaves."

Liu Xuan stuffed a few copper coins into Da Zhuang's hand, and Da Zhuang instantly became more energetic in chopping firewood.

In the main hall, Yang Liufang and Luo Wangu were stunned: "Sir, this place is so strange. It's so remote. There's not even a waiter. Tsk, tsk, if it doesn't taste good in a while, we have to talk about it."

The two of them were ready to fight. As long as the taste didn't taste good, they would fight Wei Zheng for three hundred rounds, still on the street.

Wei Zheng looked at the two of them and sighed repeatedly. After all, these were two dandy boys who had no worries about food and clothing. They bickered in the street just to fight over some useless things.

"You two, do you know why this is called Datang Hotel?"

"Oh? Sir, we don't know. Is there any hidden secret in this?"

"This place is unique in the Tang Dynasty. By the way, did you see that little girl? She is four years old and can recite the Analects of Confucius."

Yaya was squatting on the ground trying to put the irregular wooden blocks together when she suddenly saw a pair of feet. When he looked up, a square face was filled with smiles.

"Little girl, are you playing?"

Like a little adult, Yaya continued to play with the wooden blocks on the ground calmly: "Brother, you are blocking my sun."

"Little sister, I heard that you can recite the Analects of Confucius?"