Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 565

  The three of them couldn't help but "wow", rushed up to surround the husband, and whispered: "Sir, can we eat in Ganxianglou?"

  "Don’t think about it. I don’t have that much money as a teacher. The Zhiwei Restaurant next to Ganxianglou is also good. Let’s go there to eat."

  Man Bao thought for a while and wanted to ask: "Have we eaten at Zhiwei Restaurant?"

   Bai Shanbao didn't think of it, and looked at Baijilang, who skipped Daeji and looked at Chulang.

  Thursday Lang thought about it and shook his head, "No, I didn't even notice that there is a taste museum next to Ganxianglou."

  He blamed himself a little, "I thought I had been familiar with all the nearby shops, but I didn’t know so many shops."

  Like Ganxianglou, it is a first-class restaurant in Yizhou City. The restaurant next to it is certainly not bad.

  Mr. Zhuang glanced at them, turned to the carriage, and said: "It's still early, let's go back and rest for a while, and then go later."

  Everyone responded and climbed into the carriage one after another, Man Bao asked what the title of Bai Shanbao's poem was.

  Bai Shanbao said: “It’s not difficult. The title of ‘Spring’ is also very difficult. I think I can’t compare to poetry and essays.”

  Mr. Zhuang said, "Your poems are still very aura, don't underestimate yourself."

  Man Bao hurriedly asked, "What about me, sir?"

Mr. Zhuang looked at her with a smile: "Your poems are also good. If you want to make good poems, you must read the "Book of Songs" and those good collections of poems. From now on, you will read two poems before going to bed. Erlang, you and Your senior sisters and brothers together."

  The three people who received another task:...

  Even the diligent Bai Shanbao and Manbao could not help but stand sadly in their yard looking up at the sky, “I feel like I have less and less time to play. Didn’t you say that you will be fine when you grow up?”

Chu Lang floated by from the side and replied, “That’s because you are not big enough. You see how free I am now, and what I want to do every day, unlike when I opened my eyes. Listen to your parents."

  Man Bao thought about it carefully and felt it made sense, so he squeezed his fist and wished, "I hope I can grow up soon."

  Bai Shanbao and Shijiro also made a wish with their fists.

  On one side, Da Ji looked at them silently, and glanced at the gloating Thursday without speaking.

  It was almost time for dinner in the evening, and Mr. Zhuang took them out.

  Because the weather was neither hot nor cold, Mr. Zhuang simply did not ride in the carriage, but led them with his hands behind his back.

  From a distance, I saw Ganxianglou, where there was a lot of excitement. It is said that many candidates who came for the exam held banquets at Ganxianglou and nearby restaurants.

  Man Bao stared at the plaques of the shops on both sides, trying to find the Zhiwei Guan, but he didn't see it all the way.

  They walked past Ganxianglou and went down a long way. When the voice faded, they finally saw the Zhiwei Pavilion.

  It is also a two-story wooden building, but it is much smaller than the Ganxiang Building. It doesn't look very lively outside, but when you walk in, you find that there are many people sitting inside.

  Mr. Zhuang brought them in, and a man came up and asked, "How many guest officials are there?"

Mr. Zhuang said: "Six."

"Then upstairs, please, there is a big table upstairs." The guy led them upstairs. Man Bao looked down from the stairs. Only then did he find that the tables in the lobby were basically full, and it was still sporadic at this time. Someone comes in from outside and occasionally needs to set up a table with someone.

  The guy smiled and asked them to sit down and asked with a smile: "How many guest officers are here for the first time? Can you recommend some dishes to the younger one?"

  Mr. Zhuang: "Here are two bowls of steamed pork with rice noodles and a portion of grilled fish with scallions. Look at the rest. One soup and five dishes are enough."

As soon as he heard this, he knew that this one knew how to eat. I’m afraid it’s not the first time he came, but he took a closer look. He really didn’t know Mr. Zhuang, so he bent over and laughed: "The little one has another egg. Soup, a dish of seasonal vegetables, a dish of tofu, a dish of stewed chicken?"

  Mr. Zhuang thought for a while, nodded and said: "That's it."

  Guy went down quickly.

Mr. Zhuang motioned to the three disciples to pour tea, and then introduced them to Zhiwei Guan, "This is a real old store. It opened here when the teacher was still young. His steamed pork is the best, but the portion is small. ."

  That’s why he ordered two bowls.

  As a master sister, Man Bao got up first to pour tea for everyone.

Mr. Zhuang took a sip of tea and continued: "This Fortune Fish also does a good job, mainly because the name is auspicious. Everyone can't help but add a little bit for dinner."

   "Although his food is not as refined as Ganxianglou, it has a special taste." Mainly because of the advantage in price.

  Although they are on the same street, the price of the same dish varies greatly. Mr. Zhuang was a poor scholar a long time ago, so naturally he couldn't afford Gan Xianglou.

  In his opinion, the best restaurant in Yizhou City should be Zhiwei Restaurant.

  The speed of Zhiwei Restaurant is fairly fast, mainly because the dishes they order are not easy to make, that is, their signature dishes are prepared, so they only waited more than a quarter of an hour to come up.

  Mr. Zhuang first gave Manbao a piece of steamed meat, looked at them with a smile and said, "Try it."

  Man Bao took a bite, his eyes brightened after chewing, and he nodded in excitement.

  Mr. Zhuang smiled and looked at the others. Bai Shanbao and the others hurriedly tasted it. It was really delicious. It was soft and glutinous, warm and fragrant, and not greasy, with a salty and umami smell spreading on the tip of the tongue.

  Even Daji, who has always been calm, couldn't help but nod his head with bright eyes, let alone Chu Lang.

  After eating a piece, he went to look at the ingredients for steamed pork and asked: "Mr. Zhuang, do you know how this is made?"

  Mr. Zhuang shook his head contentedly after eating a piece, "I don't know."

  Thursday Lang: "..."

  "But this dish contains glutinous rice and some spices. As for how to make it, I don't know how to make it." Mr. Zhuang can't even cook ordinary dishes, let alone this kind of dish.

  Thursday, Lang said with regret: “If you know, let your sister-in-law make one when you get home, his steamed meat is different from other people’s.”

  Mr. Zhuang nodded.

  Manbao and Bai Shanbao Baijiro also nodded.

  Bai Shanbao said: "The taste of my cook is also different."

  After eating steamed pork, everyone went to eat other dishes, and they felt delicious, but it was not as amazing as this dish.

  But everyone also had a great time.

After eating and drinking, Mr. Zhuang sat on the second floor and looked down at the lively lobby, and said with a smile: "Although this is not as lively as the Ganxiang Building in front, there are many guests who come in for dinner, and they are mainly living in Yizhou for a long time. People from the city. Uncle Lan likes to come here to drink."

  Man Bao asked: "What kind of wine is they good?"

"In fact, it's a very ordinary wine, but it's comfortable to sit here, more comfortable than in Ganxianglou." Mr. Zhuang thought for a while and said: "When I have a chance next time, I will take you to Ganxianglou for a meal. You will understand."

  The three of them thought about it carefully. They had already eaten in Ganxianglou, but they didn't think there was much difference.

  　 The next update is around 8pm

  (End of this chapter)