The Splendid Life of the Female Supporting Role

The act of serving meals without taking a penny lasted for three days at Zhiyue Restaurant.

The first day was big stew and rice, the second day was sauerkraut stewed vermicelli, yellow noodle cakes, and the third day was a big bowl of braised noodles and herbal tea. Let the people who come to eat feel different warmth.

Therefore, during the three days, not only the refugees came to eat and satiate, but even some people in Kyoto also came together, and learned the same way as the few people on the first day, carrying large bowls and The refugees sat on the ground, feasting, chatting and laughing, and there was a sense of "compatibility, neither laugh nor ridicule".

Just before the end of the third day of the meal, a carriage with some luxurious decorations stopped at the front entrance of Qing'an Square.

In front of the noisy Zhiyue restaurant, the carriage decorated like this is obviously a little out of place, but Qin Zhiyue just raised her eyes and looked at it for a while, and then continued to give it to the people who came to eat Picking out noodles and making braised noodles, I thought to myself, is there any dignitary who wants to come here and have a taste?

Qin Zhiyue: That's not necessary. If the rich and powerful come here, they can't scare these refugees away.

Yuan Zhong on the carriage obviously didn't know what Qin Zhiyue was thinking. He raised a corner of the window curtain and looked at the homeless people sitting in front of the Zhiyue restaurant. Said: "Lin Qing, I...really wrong?"

Lin Wanfu hurriedly handed over his hands: "Your Majesty is talking about a typo, it's just that some decisions have not been considered over and over again, or the people have not been able to understand His Majesty's good intentions."

"You are the best at fooling me, saying that I'm right, and saying that I'm wrong." Yuan Zhong was a little dumbfounded, and then he looked up at Qin Zhiyue who was busy, his tone The untraceable became a little more interested, "Lin Qing, which one is better between this Qin Zhiyue and the girl Yuanyuan from Le Ming Ju?"

Lin Wanfu's hand trembled slightly, he knew that the emperor had some affection for the girl Yuanyuan in Le Ming Ju recently, but he didn't know whether this question was referring to appearance and temperament, or craftsmanship What about cooking skills...

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, and seeing that the atmosphere slowly became a little awkward, Yuan Zhong naturally stopped making fun of Lin Wanfu, lowered the window curtain and rubbed his forehead: "That's it, Let's go, I have a plan in my mind."

The carriage slowly left, and when Qin Zhiyue looked up again, there was no trace of luxury. I thought it was the powerful person who looked down on the crowded situation of Zhiyue Restaurant. It's alright, save your meal~

This is the last day of serving meals, thank you for your appreciation for me in the past few days, and here I wish you all the petition to the imperial city tomorrow—"

"Smooth sailing and success."

not scattered.

The next day, Zhiyue Restaurant will be open as usual.

Because of the behavior of serving food for the refugees these days, Qin Zhiyue has almost become a little celebrity praised and talked about by everyone in Kyoto. Many people also came to eat a few bites of food, so Qin Zhiyue's gentle temperament and cooking skills attracted the heart and stomach. Naturally, why do you want to come back to Zhiyue Restaurant for a bite.

When the lunch time was about to pass, Lin Wanfu, who had just finished his work, thought that it was now this time, and there should not be too many people in Zhiyue Restaurant. He walked into the store with great joy.

As a result, in the front hall with almost no empty seats, a startled smile immediately froze on his face.

"Brother Lin?" Qin Zhiyue and Zhixing happened to be serving dishes to the kitchen, and she was shocked when she saw Lin Wanfu, "The matter over there in the imperial city... Is it finished?"

"Naturally, it's done." Lin Wanfu glanced at the front room with a smile, and then he didn't care to sit next to the seat thought to be a farm worker, and said with a smile, "It's also thanks to Boss Xiao Qin, If it weren't for the act of giving meals these days, the petitions of those refugees would be as difficult as the sky!"

He looked at the menu and made no secret of what happened in front of the imperial city today: "Your Majesty accidentally learned about your cooking, and pretended to come to see it, and was saddened by the miserable state of some refugees. After tossing and turning, I couldn't sleep, and seeing that the people in Kyoto all have the heart to achieve harmony, in fact, their hearts have long been moved, so today's petition for the refugees is extremely successful."

As soon as this statement came out, not a single diners in the restaurant did not cheer.

Firstly, they didn't know that Boss Xiao Qin had such great ability to make the emperor feel compassion for the refugees, so they helped those refugees; secondly, Many people also had a great time talking with the refugees, knowing that they were suffering and knowing that they were in pain, but now that the dark clouds are seen to the sky, they are naturally happy for them too.

Therefore, for a while, the Zhiyue restaurant cheered, and those who didn't know thought it was a noisy casino.

Lin Wanfu was naturally happy too, he looked up at Qin Zhiyue, who was full of joy, thinking, maybe this is the charm of Boss Xiao Qin, it can always make many irrelevant people People, because of her a life turning point.

"I'm starving, give me a big portion of white rice, and another portion of drunk shrimp!" Lin Wanfu returned to his senses and smiled, stretched his muscles and bones in a hurry and began to order dishes .

Qin Zhiyue smiled: "Okay, you are the hero, I will make you a big portion! Zhixing, remember the menu!"

Now the job of recording orders and delivering dishes falls on Zhixing. Although the little girl does not like to talk, she works quickly and has already taken it when she heard Lin Wanfu speak. After arranging the small menu, a heavy +1 was drawn on it, and then he looked up at Qin Zhiyue with praising eyes.

"Zhixing is awesome." Qin Zhiyue touched Zhixing's head, and then said sorry to Lin Wanfu, and went to the kitchen to cook.

The star who was stroked on the top of her hair: Sister Qin's big hands are so warm woo woo...

Two quarters of an hour later, with the jingle of the bell from the back kitchen, Zhixing brought Lin Wanfu's food, and the faint aroma of wine came slowly, which instantly put Lin Wanfu's food on the table. Wanfu's saliva was hooked.

The southern brine, just eat it with scallion white...

Seeing that the drunk shrimps are all full and plump at the moment. Boss Xiao Qin seems to have carried out a very tedious treatment of this dish. The cleaned shrimps flashed in the light The sparkling luster, the brewed wine is also the famous Huadiao wine in Kyoto.

Lin Wanfu was drooling at the thought, so he hurriedly wiped his hands and chopsticks, took a piece of shrimp and dipped it in the sauerkraut and sent it into his mouth with the scallion white.

This shrimp is delicious and full of taste!

This wine is neither spicy nor raw, cold and fragrant!

This dish is soft and smooth, with a long aftertaste!

One bite into the stomach, I feel that the world is a little swaying, as if at this moment I have also turned into a live shrimp drinking, drunk in this vast world.

Lin Wanfu was full of praise for this dish, and in an instant, a large plate of drunken shrimp was eaten, and he drank all the Huadiao wine. When Qin Zhiyue came out again, this person was already He was drunk and fell asleep on the dining table!

Qin Zhiyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but fortunately, the number of diners was declining, so she asked Zhixing to pull a blanket to cover him, and then went to clean up the front room and back kitchen.

In his sleep, Lin Wanfu faintly felt as if he was being led away by a group of shrimps. One of them was very large, dancing in front of him, exuding a strong aroma of wine, making him He couldn't help but want to go forward and hug him, but he suddenly pounced, only to see the shrimp stand up, then pick up a shrimp net and cover him...

In the restaurant, Lin Wanfu sniffed in confusion: "Fragrant shrimp..."

Qin Zhiyue:…

Sure enough, you still can't eat more drunk shrimp, or when someone asks, eating will turn into alcoholism!

She shook her head helplessly. After cleaning up the mess in the front hall, she dragged Zhixing to the back kitchen and began to teach her some basic skills.

And at this time, Le Ming was living inside—

As the largest commercial and hub-like restaurant in Kyoto, Le Ming Ju definitely accounts for 80% of the income of the catering industry in Kyoto, and there was another Yasukuni a few days ago. The famous chef's apprentice, the master, Le Mingju, has become its head chef, which has added an excellent customer flow and income to the restaurant, and has brought its stall in Yasukuni to a new level. It is several times more.

It stands to reason that the boss of Le Ming Ju should be laughing from ear to ear, but now, the corner of this Boss Song's mouth is about to droop into his neck.

"What's the matter!? Why are there so few customers recently, what about the regular customers before?" Boss Song slapped the running bills for the past few days on the table, "Miss Yuanyuan's craftsmanship is natural No, but there is definitely something wrong with this situation!"

An old gentleman under Boss Song pushed half of the diorama and frowned: "According to the old man's observation, there is a Zhiyue restaurant in Qing'anfang today, and it seems that many people are I love going there to eat, and besides, the governor of Jingzhao is a frequent visitor, and he has led many officials to go with him, so naturally…”

"It's just a small shop in the grocery area. How capable can it shake the customer flow of our Le Ming Ju? Is it because the name of the Yuanyuan girl hasn't been released yet!?" Song The boss is in a hurry.

The air was silent for a moment. What the old man didn't say was that he had also tasted the craftsmanship of the little Qin boss. It was indeed... impeccable. I really don't know who wins and who loses.

Standing next to him was a very smart looking servant. When he rolled his eyes, he immediately had a plan in his mind, and then he hurriedly flattered to Boss Song's ear, muttering no know what was said.

The corner of Boss Song's mouth also gradually lifted due to the little servant's words.

After a while, he laughed loudly: "Okay, it's just a little peasant woman, come here in Kyoto, can she be turned against the sky? Miss Yuanyuan is the most beautiful woman in this capital. A good cook, relying on that small woman, huh..."

"Death."

▍The author has something to say:

Although drunk shrimp is delicious, but pay attention to hygiene and parasites~~