Husband, Have Dinner

After talking to Pei Shuo that day, Sun Niang invited the bricklayer back, and brought her a pair of siblings to wash dishes and select vegetables, and go to the hall.

This made Ayao happy. She cooked three big dishes on the spot. The scent that wafted out caught the gluttons in the stomachs of passers-by. There were activities nearby, and the old diners who hadn’t left the Sunniang’s foot shop came back looking for incense. , To say that A Yao is too unkind, good things are always done quietly after closing.

There is a big guy Song Fang sitting in the shop, and Sun Niang feels relieved.

After the separation of staff, Ayao's efficiency has improved significantly, and the business of Sun Niangjiao shop is booming.

A few days later, a few idlers led by Bao Zhaocai came to ask for trouble.

It was noon that day. Song Fang and Li Gang were in the lobby to deliver vegetables and collect money. The lady boss looked after her eldest baby, Xiaobao, and could free up her hand to keep accounts. Ayao and Li Rou were in the kitchen, and they spent a few days studying the gourd. After painting the side dishes, one finally got rid of the trivial matters and concentrated on cooking, the two girls chatted a few words from time to time.

The diners in the lobby talked and laughed, "The proprietress here is very nice, everyone is funny and tight, and the dishes are delicious. I really like it here."

Bao Zhaocai walked in with a few people swaggering in. The diners had their own circles. At first, they didn’t pay attention. The individual guests noticed that this person was hostile. Paid to take advantage of the chaos?

Seeing someone coming in, the lady boss glanced to see that the person was coming in.

"It's you again?" She stood up suddenly, "What are you doing?"

Song Fang put down the dishes, guarded in front of the proprietress, with inquiries in her eyes, Sunniang nodded slightly, and he raised his chest to highlight the strong chest muscles.

"You are driving a guest!" Bao Zhaocai shrank, and the big man slammed in front of him like a door panel, blocking the way. He subconsciously compared the figures of the two, and the strength was very different.

Then I thought, whoever compares strength to him, he is a person of identity, so he also puts on his thin body, "Master, I'm on the tip, is this your way of hospitality?"

"You are not welcome in the store." Sun Niang was confident enough with Song Fang as the backing.

Bao Zhaocai "Sunniang, I haven't seen you for a few days, you not only hooked up a little white face, but also recruited a strong man. Does he know that the surname Wang is underground? Hahaha!"

"you!"

When the oil pan served the food, A Yao stopped the act of placing the plate, and said, "I don't hear the sound outside. Li Rou, you go and see what's going on."

Li Rou wiped his hands and prepared to go. Her brother Li Gang rushed in, pointed outside and said, "Someone is asking for trouble!"

A Yao reacted very quickly, "Is it called Bao Zhaocai or Cai Bawang?"

"Yes, that's him. Now the lady boss is in a stalemate with them. Some customers in the store leave through the back door, some are threatened by them, and they leave without paying!" Li Gang was angry. "Sister Yaozhu, what shall we do?"

"Oh, it came just right, I'm afraid they won't come! Count the time, the people in Dali Temple are coming soon." A Yao sneered, and in the shocked eyes of the two sisters and brothers, she picked up the red iron on the stove in one hand. The pot goes out.

"Li Rou, put up the copper kettle with boiling water on the stove, and be careful not to burn yourself."

The two siblings couldn't return to their senses for a long time. Li Gang's throat rolled, still feeling dry. "Sister, that pot... is very light, isn't it?"

"Ha ha."

"..."

Bao Zhaocai hasn't realized that a terrifying character is about to log out and join the battle.

When Song Fang was blocked by the door, he didn't force it in, so he scolded foul language at the door.

The customers in the store were threatened by him, and the destruction of Sunniang's business made him feel comfortable, but he was still uncomfortable.

That day, he was **** by the five flowers and threw it to the street and still bottomed out, leaving his face completely lost. Not only Sunniang, but also that stinky boy, he is looking for a place back!

Sun Niang was trembling with anger, her eyes flushed, and her fists were tightly clenched.

"Song Fang, you let go!"

It was A Yao who was talking. When she came out, she heard Bao Zhaocai swearing in the street. Her voice was calm, and a storm was about to brew.

Song Fang stepped aside. A swarthy thing under A Yao's hand caused him to look more, and found that it was a cooking pot, and he was also silent.

Bao Zhaocai's scolding became more vigorous, and the idle man he brought with him laughed cautiously beside him.

No one came out to stop it.

The nearby shopkeeper shook his head and sighed. Sun Niang is really a hard-working man, but when it comes to helping out, the family leaned on the stall to eat and offended the Cai Bawang.

Life is hard.

Suddenly a swarthy thing was scratched in front of him, accompanied by the heat wave, Bao Zhaocai's nose was chilly, instinctively dangerous, he stepped back a few steps, and looked intently at what was actually a big wok.

"What the hell?"

"It's not a gadget," A Yao said, pointing to Bao Zhaocai with an iron pan. "Only things that are not gadgets can't speak human words!"

Someone in the crowd let out a sneer.

"Big brother, she is scolding you." The idle man said.

Bao Zhaocai "Of course I know she's scolding me! I don't want to teach you a dead girl...hey!" He took a step forward, and he couldn't help that big muscular man. Is it possible that a girl could not be dealt with?

He thought he could catch the dark thing and throw it aside.

I didn't know that it seemed to touch a soldering iron, and it was so hot that he retracted his hand and blew it, and his palm was red with blood.

A Yao smiled when he saw his tragic situation.

Just after cooking in this wok, Ayao brushed the wok with a bamboo brush to evaporate the remaining water droplets in the wok. Before wiping the lard and fry the next dish, Bao Zhaocai came to look for it.

"Who taught who?" Ayao akimbo her waist and points to the wok, pressing Bao Zhaocai with them every step of the way. She doesn't go too far, and when she crosses the threshold, she "reciprocates" to Bao Zhaocai.

Although A Yao does not participate in the gossip of the neighborhood, her left ear goes in and the right ear goes out, her mouth does not speak, and some people lack virtue in their mouths. If Ayao can't scold the scumbag, she can say to a scum like Bao Zhaocai that Sang Shuhuai can be elegant and not dirty, she said very slippery.

For a time, the role of Sun Niang's curse in front of the shop was reversed, and only the sweet and clear female voice was heard.

"Oh, Xiao Yaozhu usually shows no dew on the mountain, but I didn't expect that his mouth was so powerful."

"That iron pot...should look heavy, but should it be light?"

"..." Some familiar diners joined the silent meal, which is their wok!

"The first time I saw Cai Bawang couldn't scold anyone, who is that little girl?"

"She is the cook of the grandson's foot shop, and she cooks very deliciously."

"Hey, even if the cooking is delicious, what can I do if I offend the Cai Bawang? Sun Niang is one, and now there is another little girl who is wronged and wronged. Why bother."

Don’t look at Ayao’s young age, he looks like a small green onion on bean sprouts, waving a dozen catties of iron pots to make you wind. Although he can’t shoot people out, he can inflict internal injuries. Bao Zhaocai, they always want to get close. She, the wok waiter!

Mo Xingle led his Dali Temple Tiantuan with a basket in his hand, filled with wild vegetables, mushrooms, and seasonal vegetables that are unique to spring, as well as shrimps. The basket is particularly inconsistent with his own image. It doesn't matter, his subordinates have become accustomed to it.

There was a circle of people around Sunniang’s foot shop, and Mo Xingle squeezed in, and stood at the door and pointed at a group of idlers who were not Ayao and who was it. After listening to the gossip of the people around him, he would roughly understand what happened, "At the feet of the emperor." , This is still the Xiangfang closest to the official offices, isn't it no one cares about it?"

"Yes, but how can I manage it? He is in the street. He is in charge of this area. His father is Xiangdian and he is familiar with the chief of the office. It is said that he is still in-laws. If you want to complain, you must go through the office. The crime is so heinous, what can I do if the yamen asks to return to the official office to resolve the dispute?"

Mo Xingle rubbed his chin, and whispered to the master book sideways, "Let the criminals come and run."

"My lord, the Criminal Ministry...will you make a fuss about it? Ask Lord Fu Yin to send someone here." The master book replied in a low voice, mainly because the Criminal Ministry doesn't care about it!

Mo Xingle "As the saying goes, when emotions accumulate to the top, no matter how honest people are, they will go crazy. Don't look at Xiao Yaozhu now holding a pot. What do you think if you replace the pot with a kitchen knife?"

The main book Lanhua pointed his moustache, which seemed to make sense, but there seemed to be something wrong. "My lord, may I ask where this saying... comes from?"

"I said." Mo Xingle replied casually, "Hey, don't care who said it, call someone quickly, I don't think Xiaozhu will last long."

Mo Xingle saw that A Yao was strong and did it, and he shook his head secretly. It was useless for a spoiler like Bao Zhaocai, his mouth was stronger than him, and he didn't care if he had a thick-skinned face. And A Yao's physical strength, shouldn't it be the limit?

Why is this person still not leaving?

A Yao tightened her lips, it was really difficult. "Can you go!"

"Hey, you're out of strength, right?" It seemed that Bao Zhaocai, who had waited until Ayao's out of strength, thought he had a chance, and leaned forward with a hippy smile. "Little girl... are you crazy!"

But I saw A Yao quickly grabbed the copper kettle and poured it up!

Bao Zhaocai and the idle guys around him couldn't avoid it, and were soaked from head to toe.

The boiled water taken from the stove is not as hot as before, and the temperature of the water can be felt when it is splashed on the body.

The people around let out a wow.

"This time it's water, next time you guess it will be oil?" A Yao said.

At the same time, she finally received Song Fang's signal behind her and changed positions with him. There are not only little girls in the grandson's foot shop, but the big ones have not yet played.

"What are they all around here for?" Yamen arrived late and drove the crowd of onlookers to Sun Niang's foot shop.

Ayao asked Li Ruanhuang and Li Gang to take back the iron pot and kettle, and the wicked person would file a complaint first, saying that he was passing by and Ayao splashed him with water for no reason. Just leave this kind of trivial matter to the official office. Don't mention it.

Mo Xingle clapped his hands and walked out. "It's amazing. I've seen a lot of people telling lies with their eyes open, and it's amazing to be able to tell lies under the eyes of everyone."

"Mr. Mo." The officials bowed their hands.

"Needless to say your kind words, take these troublemakers back." Mo Xingle waved his hand, and the servants **** the idlers. He ignored the crying and screaming people behind and Shi Shiran left. Go to A Yao, "Ghost, dig a hole for me."

A Yao poked her head out and said with a smile, "Isn't it because Lord Mo has a chivalrous heart, the little one will apologize for you to eat and drink."

"That must be! You can do it, I will run to Fu Yin, hoping to have something delicious when I come back." Mo Xingle pointed Ayao with his finger and handed the basket to Ayao.

"what--"

A scream came from the kitchen, and Ayao ran towards the kitchen, opened the curtain and her pupils shrank, snakes were climbing on the stove, the side of the seasoning jar, and the ground! A bamboo basket was left from the open picking window, and there were snakes curled up inside. It is conceivable that the snakes came from there.

Obviously someone deliberately released a snake!

Li Rou was already crying in fright, her whole body weakened, Li Gang was protecting her sister, staring at the snake in front of them, not daring to move.

"Go outside, inform Song Fang and the boss, and leave the kitchen to me to deal with it later." A Yao walked to them, copied the long stick by the door, and pressed the snake's neck in front of their sister and brother. Ministry, motioned for them to leave, adding "Don't worry, the snake is not poisonous."

The two siblings were trembling, supporting each other, and constantly stepped back. Seeing that the snake hadn't moved at all, they hurriedly pulled their legs and left to inform the proprietress.

A Yao is in the kitchen, her eyes cold.

She moved suddenly.

The long stick firmly pressed the snake’s neck to prevent it from moving, stepping on its tail with one foot, quick eyes and quick hands, grabbing the snake body and gradually moving towards the head, pressing one palm against the head, the other hand Squeeze its neck to prevent it from turning over and biting her, the snake's tail naturally wrapped around A Yao's wrist.

The movements are quick and accurate. To catch snakes, one relies on experience, and the other is quick and bold hands.

A Yao's eyes twitched, and they hurried to catch up while Mo Xingle hadn't gone far.

The lady boss and Song Fang felt a gust of wind passing by, and Li Rou's legs were soft again, and she couldn't speak for a long time. Is that a snake? Sister Yaozhu is amazing! Her eyes were shining, and she looked at A Yao's leaving figure in admiration.

A Yao ran out of Sunniang's foot shop and looked at their direction. Bao Zhaocai is still talking about it, trying to drag the time away.

"Brother Mo! When you come back, I will add some food to you, and see if there are ready-made ingredients!" A Yao shouted loudly, attracting them to look back, and then raised the snake she was holding in her hand. Lucky, thank you for your gift. Snakes in a kitchen must not be cheap, right? I will definitely take those snakes you lost, grilled, skinned, cramped, and tendons! Made into three-wire snake soup, dragon phoenix bucket, pork snake cake , Crispy snake section, etc."

A Yao walked step by step holding the snake, Bao Zhaocai recalled the fear of seeing his little brother being dominated by the snake that day, and quickly confessed to the person who released the snake, "It's not me, it's him who got the idea!"

The person he was talking about was the one who was tied around his neck by the little boy that day. He didn't dare to buy a poisonous snake. For fear that he would bite himself to death before letting it out, he bought a snake for cooking in the meat market, thinking that he would put a snake. A Yao and the others were so scared that they could interfere with their business.

But he forgot.

The kitchen is A Yao's place.

A Yao is a cook.

Her son of a certain Pei family who was not named, raised a snake and once wrapped his neck into a nice white collar.

"Are you still a human!" the idle man yelled out of control.

"Even if you put the mouse, I can make a dish... and then I will give it to you to eat." A Yao said gloomily. "Say! How many snakes did you throw into my kitchen!"

"Why do you know that I still let go, Mouse." He shuddered. "I put fourteen..."

Bao Zhaocai is inexplicable and confident again. "Hahaha, I not only let go of snakes, but also mice, snakes, insects, mice, and ants. I will let them all. Now it depends on how you shop will continue!"

"Mo Xingle is amazing. The official thought it was just a tyrannical gangster who was doing harm to the neighbourhood. Unexpectedly, such a vicious incident was brewing. He was shackled and escorted back to the capital city. We went back and brought people to Dali Temple for interrogation. This wind must never grow!"

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