Husband, Have Dinner

A Yao suddenly turned around to look at Meng Qianxiu, then turned her head on tiptoe to look downstairs.

"Master Mochizuki didn't say that this is her property, you are bluffing me!" Recalling that she went to Zuixianlou with the bird's nest to pack the food box these days, the bird's nest was all given money, and she didn't talk to the shopkeeper much... , It's not her industry.

"Is this joke funny?" Meng Qianxiu did not refute, raising his eyebrows and following A Yao's words.

But soon, A Yao was beaten in the face.

Before the doctor arrived, the bird's nest hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and came.

"Bird's Nest..." A Yao's eyes widened, and the conversation between the bird's nest and the shopkeeper was often the result of her asking the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper obeyed her, and suddenly felt that her face was hot. She didn't care about Meng Qian's repair, and ran downstairs, ran to the bird's nest, unbelievingly, "Swallow's nest, why are you here?"

This person has a lot of words and is not suitable for talking to A Yao in public at the moment. The bird's nest pulled her away from the crowd. There was no one nearby. He leaned over and whispered to A Yao, "There is something wrong with the girl's shop. I'll come and have a look."

"You didn't tell me that this is Master Mochizuki's shop!" A Yao was excited, and she knew that she couldn't publicize the matter, and kept her voice down.

While A Yao was whispering to the bird's nest, Meng Qianxiu put down the money, calmly went downstairs and left, and took a look in A Yao's direction when he left.

No one noticed him.

"how?"

"I was sitting upstairs at that table and negotiating with Meng Qianxiu, and I ate the same dish as the table downstairs. Huh, where is Meng Qianxiu?" Ayao raised her finger upstairs, but no one was seen. , "Regardless of Meng Qian repaired, what should we do now?"

Echoing what Ayao said was the stomachache, the diners wailed, "My stomach—"

"..."

"I heard that he still has the strength to howl. The problem shouldn't be big. I'll take a look at the back kitchen. There is still a shopkeeper staring at him. Don't you still want to find a girl, you should go after a while."

"What about the big brother, why hasn't the big brother here yet? How about the doctor, why hasn't the doctor arrived yet? Mother, I'm going to explain here today!" A Yao pushed back the crowd and squeezed in, and got to the front of the crowd. The troubled diners held his belly with his left hand, slapped his right hand on a stool, crying with a mournful face, the sweat on the temples and foreheads did not seem to be fake, but it might not be as serious as he said.

"Brothers, help me, help you to find the doctor." The companion looked around for a long time without seeing the doctor, and then heard him say this. He was also anxious, afraid of causing trouble to the upper body, and simply took up his arms with another companion. Help it up.

The man hurriedly waved his hands, pushed away their support, and sat down without fear of falling into a few petals. He stayed on the spot without leaving his neck. "No, even if I am going to die here today, I will not go to the hospital. Everyone has to be taught that this Zuixianlou sells harmful food, and they are so innocent not to call a doctor!"

"this……"

A Yao rolled her eyes with her back to them, she understood that this person was a rascal and went to the Zuixianlou.

She began to understand that the bird’s nest was indifferent and blackmailed. Perhaps the shopkeeper has seen too many things, knowing how to deal with it, and what should I do. When she was about to see Mochizuki, Meng Qianxiu’s face disappeared in her mind, Ayao. Stopped the pace-why did he order a table of dishes in Zuixianlou, and would say that Zuixianlou was Mochizuki's industry at that time.

Mochizuki suffered a prison disaster. The prefect did not appear in the hall that day, saying that it was physically ill; Meng Qianxiu went to jail to look for Mochizuki and said that he was a classmate with the prefect, and he could persuade the prefect to prove that Mochizuki was innocent, and now let her see the Zuixianlou In this scene, this is interlocking. What is the relationship between Master Mochizuki and Meng Qianxiu? What purpose does he want to achieve with Master Mochizuki? Does it have anything to do with her identity as the daughter of the former imperial chef?

"Huh?" A Yao thought wildly, her eyes swept over the messy cups and plates on the table, and she was attracted.

The upstairs is not really seen. From the top to the bottom, the dishes at the two tables are very similar. I found the difference only when I looked at it closely. This table has five dishes and one soup, except for the chicken fire bran chopped soup, Longjing shrimp, squirrel mandarin fish and Hang San Fresh, there is also a cold shrimp dish.

Cut off the head and tail of the shrimp, mix the syrup with sesame oil, soy sauce, and chopped green onions, and pour it on top to make a cold dish.

What puzzled Ayao was that the shrimps of the two shrimp dishes were of different colors.

She leaned close to the cold dish and sniffed the smell of sesame oil, soy sauce, chopped green onion mixed with rotten shrimp, "Mah, it smells!" This man is a strong man.

The onlookers followed the sound, and the caller was choked, unable to shout, and his neck twisted stiffly. A Yao pinched her nose, holding the cold dish in her other hand, "The shopkeeper, come and have a look, this dish is not from Zuixianlou, why have I never seen it before?"

After working on hair, the little brother who stood by and didn’t walk away or didn’t have finally had a place to do it. Before he ran over to pick up the plate, he said with certainty, "This is not our Zuixianlou dish, this is not our plate." , Is this dish wrong?"

The guests scolded, "When things come to an end, the yellow-haired girl's screaming is regarded as a life-saving straw for you. Lao Tzu obviously only eats your Drunk Xianlou's food to make it hurt like this!"

"Of course it's not right. You can smell it. The shrimp is a dead shrimp. After a few days, the smell of sesame oil and soy sauce can't be covered." A Yao stood on tiptoe and lifted it up, Xiao Er leaned in disgust. Can't eat, how did you bring it in?"

"You are still denying... Oh my stomach, why the doctor is going, I want to tell you not to call the doctor, the tortoise can climb over." When he said that, he wanted to stand up and fell back and sat back.

Ayao simply stepped on the stool and picked up the plate of Longjing Shrimp, and said, "Excuse me, look at it, this is the Longjing Shrimp on the table. I have a silver hairpin in my hand." She first pierced the shrimp with the hairpin and pulled it out. There is no discoloration on the top. Let’s take a look at the shrimp. The whole body is crystal clear. Longjing Shrimp is the taste of its tea aroma and the crispness of the shrimp. Its meat is crispy or soft. It is fresh or not, you can’t fool it. Tongue."

"Let’s take a look at this plate again...I don’t know what it is called. It is made of caramel, sesame oil, soy sauce and chopped green onions to make a sauce on the shrimp, trying to hide its smell with color. In fact, it has rotted. "Ayao wanted to start. She lowered her head and picked up a pair of chopsticks on the table, rummaged in the plate, picked up the shrimp that was not marinated with the seasoning too discolored, threw it into the cup, washed it, and picked it up again.

This shrimp dish is similar to drunk shrimp, but it is not drunk shrimp. It uses live shrimp-but the shrimp can be seen with the naked eye. There are spots under the shell of the shrimp, which is obviously not a serious shrimp.

"Eating rotten prawns, it’s only strange if your stomach doesn’t hurt." After A Yao explained, jumped off the stool and took the plate of prawns far away.

"Yutang, isn’t that another signature dish of Wang’s Zui Shrimp, “Snow Robber”?” The onlookers suddenly said. After he said, other diners were also somewhat impressed. Rob, Xue Rob. Since Xiao Er said that the plate is not from Zuixianlou, go to the other side to buy a piece of snow to grab it and compare it to see if it’s right."

According to the words, diners with good deeds volunteered to run.

The doctor staggered with the medicine box on his back, and checked the pulse of the client. Xiao Er took the initiative to hand out the plate of problem shrimp. After the examination, he taught the person "It's okay. I will prescribe you three doses of medicine and take it for three days. Don't do it in the future." If you eat rotten fish and shrimp, your nose is not a decoration, it is for use. If you smell something wrong, you should take it away. It's not a child and it's so naive..."

The man was so ashamed that he wanted to find a place to sew in.

The diners came back and shouted, "Let's let the snow come, too--" before entering the store.

"The plate is right, the same plate!"

Ayao is on tiptoe, and also wants to see this dish.

"This is the snow grab?" she asked, pointing to the plate, cutting off the shrimp heads and tails. The shrimps were still trembling and curled up. At first glance, they knew that they were fresh live shrimps that were slightly processed without cooking. Eat it alive?

"Yes, the ingredients are here. When you eat it, dip it with snow-white sugar, sesame oil, and chopped green onion in soy sauce. It tastes fresh and sweet. This is a kind of prawn; if it is live, you just need to cut off the prawns. For the feet, sesame oil, mustard oil, soy sauce and peppercorns are used as a dipping sauce. What you eat is its vigor and freshness. Usually, people who are not courageous will choose Xueqiu."

Dare not dare.

"Who reports to the official?" At this moment, the two government officials were late and asked.

The shopkeeper greeted him and arched his hands, filled with outrage, "The opposite Wang's Drunk Shrimp actually replaced the live shrimp with dead shrimp. This person was uncomfortable eating Wang's Drunk Shrimp in Zuixianlou, so he put the account on Zuixianlou's head."

Seeing that nothing happened to her, Ayao quietly exited the crowd, confronted the bird's nest from the back kitchen, and blinked playfully.

The bird's nest looked at each other and smiled, and moved her hand to let her go to see the moon.

After solving the trouble of Zuixianlou, Ayao hummed a little song and planned to tell Mochizuki about the incident, but was horrified to find that Mochizuki was ill!