Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

In a quarter of an hour.

Cheng Buzheng saw a luxurious restaurant in the distance. On the huge door plaque were written three big gilt characters "Liuxian Tower". The most luxurious restaurant.

At this time, the door of the restaurant was open, and there were occasional people coming in and out in twos and threes.

According to the rumors in the market, at first this restaurant was not called "Liuxianlou". Later, immortals came to dine here. The owner was overjoyed when he heard about it, and ordered a plaque overnight.

The rumors of Liuxian Tower slowly spread in the town, and the words were well-spoken.

Once, after Cheng Buzheng heard about it, he couldn't help sighing that the owner of this restaurant is really a business genius, because rumors of gods and monsters are very popular among the people, and the owner of the restaurant has learned to hype hot spots without a teacher.

Thinking about it now, I'm afraid those rumors are very likely to be true. He doesn't believe that the owner of the restaurant dares to make fun of the immortal.

The anger of the immortal is not something a small restaurant owner can bear.

Cheng Buzheng took a look at the three big gilt characters, and strode directly to the restaurant.

In the lobby of the restaurant where he had just stepped into, Xiao Er quickly trotted up to Cheng Buzheng, bowed his waist and bowed his head and said with a smile.

"Guest officer, do you want to order a signature dish?"

Xiao Er knew that it was almost impossible for this young man in rough cloth to order signature dishes, but he couldn't help but say it out of his mouth. After all, if he introduced a guest officer to order a signature dish, he could get a share of the order fee.

So much so that this sentence has almost become his mantra.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at Xiao Er, as if he saw how similar he was in his previous life who broke his back just to survive.

"Young master, which private room are you in?"

Xiaoer glanced in surprise, unexpectedly, the gentle boy in front of him actually had something to do with Shaodong's family, he muttered silently in his heart.

I was quite envious in my heart, but my expression didn't show the slightest.

Xiao Er quickly showed a professional smirk, and stretched out his right hand vainly, "Young Master, please have dinner in the Fugui Hall on the third floor, please come with me."

Under Xiao Er's guidance, he came to the outside of the Fugui Hall on the third floor. Looking at the closed purple wooden door, the wooden door was engraved with beautiful lines. After Xiao Er finished leading, he said goodbye to him and retreated.

Cheng Buzheng pushed open the purple wooden door and saw a huge round table in the center of the private room. The walls on all sides were made of precious wood, with various patterns engraved on it.

On the whole, it not only shows the atmosphere, but also is much more elegant.

Sitting on the chair beside the round table was a thin young man in a white robe with a handsome face, but his thin lips ruined the gentleness and made him more mean.

This person is Cheng Buzheng's new best friend recently, Qian Zhe, Qian Da Shao.

"Buzheng, look what a good thing this is!" Qian Zhe said with a smile on his face, and pointed his right hand away.

Cheng Buzheng's eyes fell on the solid wooden round table, which was filled with all kinds of dishes, including the signature dish that Xiaoer just mentioned, "fighting between dragons and tigers, aftertaste of immortals, three rolls of dragon meat".

suddenly.

With a thought in his heart, he saw that in the middle of all the dishes, there was a lobster of unknown species nearly one meter long in a huge tray.

He had never seen such a big lobster before, probably it was either a monster or the like, and it was not too far away from becoming a spirit.

Seeing the lobster with a red carapace, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help moving his throat, forcibly looked away, looked at Qian Zhe, and said with a smile.

"How did you get such a huge thing! It's beyond my expectation."

Qian Zhe seemed to be very satisfied with Cheng Buzheng's reaction. When he saw such a giant for the first time, he was also very surprised. Usually, he saw lobsters that were no more than the size of a palm. When did he see such a huge lobster.

"If you didn't tell me, how would I know that there are such delicacies in the world!

You also know that I like to eat, and I, Qian Zhe, make up your friend! "

Cheng Buzheng smiled slightly and said:

"There is little money. This giant needs to be eaten with ingredients. Only then can it be delicious in the world, otherwise it will be a waste! I will prepare some!"

"No need, I'm ready!"

As he spoke, Qian Zhe waved his hand, and stretched out his hand to open the two white porcelain bowls that were closed up and down. Inside the white porcelain bowls were the ingredients he mentioned.

Cheng Buzheng hurried over, divided the ingredients into two, poured them into a white porcelain bowl, then picked up the scissors on one side and walked in front of the giant shrimp. Forcefully cut the front claw along the limb joints.

"It's less money, you can eat it, I promise it's delicious!"

Cheng Buzheng cut a hole in the shell, revealing the white, tender, crystal clear white meat with clear texture.

A delicious fragrance emanated from the crystal clear white meat, and Cheng Buzheng put the front claws of the giant shrimp on the dinner plate in front of Qian Shao

"Measure you kid, don't dare to deceive me!" Qian Zhe dipped in the ingredients, chewed slightly in his mouth, then his eyes lit up, and he laughed and cursed:

"It's really delicious in the world! You kid, how did you come up with it? You still know how to eat it!

Let's eat together, such a giant shrimp, I can't eat it alone! "

Cheng Buzheng smiled and said:

"Then it would be better to obey

It is also the first time I have eaten such a huge thing. It turned out that the ones I ate were all the size of a palm, and there was not much meat.

You still have less money, but you have great energy! "

Afterwards, he wrote down the production process and details of the stir-fried crayfish, and handed it to Qian Zhe.

Immediately, laughter and laughter continued in the Fugui Hall, and under Cheng Buzheng's intentional flattery, Qian Dashao ate to his heart's content.

After drinking and eating.

Young Master Qian lay lazily on the grand teacher's chair, looked at Cheng Buzheng and said slowly:

"You also know that Liuxian Tower was opened by my old man, and you dedicating these gourmet secrets to me is equivalent to giving me a cash cow.

Don't argue about what you need, just ask. "

Although Qian Zhe spoke very loudly, Cheng Buzheng knew that what he said was just polite words, what kind of heart was this person.

He still knows, he is not a frizzy boy who doesn't understand anything.

Cheng Buzheng had already planned in his mind, and then said unhurriedly:

"We are friends with less money, so if you talk about these things, you don't treat me as a friend!"

He said with an unhappy look on his face.

This is just his psychological tactic of retreating to advance. Just now he deliberately flattered and added his own identity.

At this moment, Qian Zhe was determined not to turn his face. After all, Young Master Qian was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and he had not yet reached the level of being black-faced and cruel-hearted.

as expected.

"Brother is wrong, tell me if you have any troubles in the future, my brother still has a little face in the town!"

Qian Zhe said sincerely, but he didn't care about it in his heart. Of course, it is a trivial matter to lift a finger, but there is nothing that can be done to help troublesome things.

At the same time, he was quite optimistic about this young man. He knew that the young man in front of him was the most proud drug boy of the doctor in the town. He said that the drug boy was actually his disciple.

According to the information he knew, this person's medical skills were already seven or eight times as good as that of Dr. Bai Rentang.

In the future, his medical skills are sure, and the blue is better than the blue, otherwise, a mere drug boy wants to make friends with him.

He is not so cheap.

The calculation in Qian Zhe's mind was like a thunderbolt.

Cheng Buzheng is well aware of Qian Zhe's calculations, otherwise, how could his plan succeed!

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