Seeing that the female shopkeeper gave the reason, but the guest still didn't leave, he knew that the Buddha was not easy to send, so he asked the Taoist to invite the people outside to come in.

Since you are doing business, there is no reason to drive customers.

When the guests entered the door, she took a look.

Well, there are shadows on the ground and no tiptoe. It seems that they are human. However, this black and white dress is really a bit cunning.

"What tea do the guest want to drink? Longjing or Laojunmei?" The shopkeeper said, and gave a look at the clerk.

"Just Laojunmei." Fu Yao said.

"Okay, I'll go and soak it now." The guy understood it and took the tea and went to the back kitchen. The main thing he was to see if the chef was still there.

The shopkeeper also apologized at this time: "There are not many vegetables in the kitchen, so I may not be able to order food. Please forgive me."

"It's okay, eat whatever you can do, and it tastes good."

Seeing that the customer was so easy to talk to, the shopkeeper's heart also fell a little.

What she is most worried about is that she will encounter unreasonable customers, and will take action if she disagrees. It will damage the tables, chairs, and benches. It will be a trivial matter. It will hurt people or cause deaths. Her restaurant will probably suffer.

Not long after, the guy came with a tea bowl. When the tea was put on, the shopkeeper whispered a few words to him, and the guy immediately stepped back.

The shopkeeper was a good person. While pouring tea for Fu Yao and the other three, she asked where they got the call. After Fu Yao casually mentioned the place name, she could follow the place name and not let the atmosphere be awkward in any way.

"You are really knowledgeable, the shopkeeper." Fu Yao praised.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "I have been running this restaurant for many years. Although I have never been to any place, I have heard from the guests who come and go."

"Have you heard anything new recently, shopkeeper?" Fu Yao asked.

"If you want to talk about this new thing, there will be more." The shopkeeper said, "If you don't say it far away, just talk about last month. Someone here was plotted by someone, and everyone was dead and was about to be buried, but suddenly he lived again.

Some people say that it was saved by Taoist priests in Taoist temples, but I think it would not be so mysterious. It should be that the person was not dead at the beginning, but he just happened to be alive at that time. Otherwise, if the Taoist priests have this ability, then don’t go to see the doctor, just go to the Taoist temple to burn incense."

"What if someone has the ability?" Dalang next to him was young and retorted with dissatisfaction, "You haven't seen it before, it doesn't mean there is no."

The shopkeeper was not angry, she smiled and said, "I don't deny that there must be masters. It's just that our remote countryside is rare. Otherwise, I would also like to go to burn incense and ask for talismans, so that he can bless my restaurant with all the best."

At this time, Sanniang, who had been silent next to her, suddenly said, "Is there anyone in your store to find someone?"

"Looking for someone?" The shopkeeper was stunned and said, "Yes, yes, are there some customers who want to look for someone too?"

"You just need to tell us what those who are looking for people look for and who they are looking for." Fu Yao picked up the teacup and blew the tea leaves.

"That's too much." The shopkeeper was almost sure that these people were afraid that they were just looking for someone.

As we all know, it is most convenient for teahouses and restaurants to find out the news. They are afraid that it is fake for food, but it is real for them to come to find people.

With an attitude of not being offensive, the shopkeeper probably said about the people who have appeared recently to look for people.

In fact, most of them are looking for children and daughters, but 80% of them cannot find them.

"Didn't anyone ask you about the passing incident two months ago when a team of people who were talking about Beijing accents beat the passing people?" Fu Yao said.

"Well..." The shopkeeper frowned and thought about it carefully, "No. I remember that the two noble girls from Beijing had come to our restaurant for dinner at that time, but after that day, no one came to inquire afterwards."

The county town is so big. Although there are many businessmen passing by, the two noble girls are still fresh in her memory. Although they are all wearing hats, the girls around them are dressed as well as those of the rich ladies in the county.

In addition, the Beijing accents of their guards were all the same. When she toasted, she also inquired about it. It seemed that she was the daughter of a high-ranking official and returned to Yangzhou to visit relatives. As for why there were only two noble girls but no elders, she didn't ask much.

"Is that true?" Sanniang sat there, her face still stiff, her expression was not visible, but her tone was very lonely.

At this time, there was another movement outside the restaurant.

Dalang turned his head and saw that two people were carrying a drunk man in.

"Shopkeeper Jiang, your Dalang is drunk again, Miss Ruyan asked us to send someone to you."

The shopkeeper accused Fu Yao of guilt and frowned and asked the two of them to help take them to the backyard to not affect the guests' meals.

At this stall, the drunk Dalang suddenly started to be drunk and scolded: "I won't leave! Do you want me to leave and then continue to flirt with the guests?"

These sudden words changed the face of the shopkeeper. He suppressed his emotions and personally carried his son to the backyard, "You have drunk too much, go sober up."

"I said I won't go!" The drunk man didn't know the importance of it. He pushed the shopkeeper to the ground with a push, but he didn't think he was wrong at all. "Today someone called me a bitch, haha, if I had known, I would have taken me with me when I died. Why do you pretend to be a good person here?"

The embarrassment after wave made the shopkeeper's face distorted. She stood up and said to the two of them, "Let's take him to the backyard together."

"well."

"Your Dalang will get drunk if you drink too much. Shopkeeper Jiang, don't be worried."

This dispensable comfort did not make the shopkeeper feel better. After she gave the two of them some big money, she cleaned up herself, put her smile on her face, and returned to the lobby.

"It makes you laugh." She lifted her hair hanging from her ears, and her expression did have a charm that she didn't even notice. In addition, she was only thirty or forty years old, and when she was mature, she would be liked by male customers, which was normal.

Fu Yao put down the teacup and said, "How long will it take for my dish to serve?"

The shopkeeper seemed to have a chance to take a breath and immediately said, "I'll go to the kitchen first, and you guys can drink tea first."

Looking at her leaving back, Dalang said angrily: "That person was really not a thing just now, how could he treat his mother like this?"

His words were not approved by the other two. Sanniang opposite him was obviously absent-minded, and the host picked up the teacup again...

"The master of the spectator..." Dalang called softly, and the meaning of wanting her to help her vent her anger was very obvious.

"Dalang," Fu Yao said, "have you ever read a book?"

"without……"

"Okay, I'll teach you a sentence today. When I will write it in the future, hang it on the wall."

"Um!"

"It's all about me, nothing about you. Remember this sentence, I believe you can save a lot of things in the future."

As he was talking, the chef came with the first dish. Then, the shopkeeper and the fat man knew that it was the chef, also came with the dishes.

There are four dishes in total, one soup. The dishes are boiled meat slices, Panlong eggplant, squirrel fish and an unknown dish with red and white. The soup is simple tofu soup.

"Guests, I can only do this for the time being." The chef came back to his senses from the costumes of these guests and said a little embarrassedly.

"It's OK." Fu Yao took the chopsticks from Sanniang's hand and slowly started to taste them.

I have to admit that these dishes taste really good.

The boiled meat slices taste very tender and do not lose the elasticity of the meat when chewed; the squirrel fish is crispy, sweet and fresh, and the sauce with meat is very attractive.

The taste of Panlong eggplant is more flavorful than the previous two dishes. The meat inside is probably not pork. The plump gravy soaks the eggplant body. After biting it, it is extremely satisfying.

What surprised Fu Yao the most was the last red cabbage. It tasted fragrant and crispy, but the taste was different from the thickest before it. It was completely a fresh sweet and sour taste.

"It turned out to be watermelon peel." After Fu Yao ate it, he suddenly sighed, "It's hard for you."

The chef smiled silly, "The ingredients in the kitchen are gone. I caught a glimpse of a watermelon next to me who was planning to eat at night, so I hollowed out the pulp of the melon and fryed a dish with the melon peel."

"The ingredients are not distinguished from the high and low. These four dishes are both strong and thick. It is rare for you to have such thoughts." Fu Yao said, "In this way, I want to try your specialty dishes more."

"It's okay. If you come tomorrow, I will prepare it for you in advance." Although the chef praises people for their good skills every day, how can he be tired of such praise?

"Okay, then that's it."

Fu Yao was in the shocked sight of the three people in the restaurant, and after sweeping all four dishes and one soup, he left the restaurant on credit.

As collateral, she held a jade pendant in the restaurant.

It was not until the customer left that the shopkeeper looked around with the jade pendant.

The chef next to him was a little uneasy. He didn't know the goods, but he could feel that the jade was very good. "This thing is probably valuable."

"Yes." The shopkeeper was a delicate person. She thought about it and hung the jade pendant on her waist.

"Why did you put it on yourself?" said the chef.

"I can't afford it myself. Can't I borrow someone else's wear?" said the shopkeeper, but she didn't tell her husband the real reason.

The guest asked if anyone came to ask the noble girl in Beijing, and finally threw out a jade pendant worth far more than the meal.

She thought that this guest was probably doing this on purpose.

She wears this jade pendant first, if someone really looks for someone...

"I'm afraid that you'll lose or stolen something like this?" the chef said, "Forget it, just like you. I'll go buy one for you too."

After hearing what my husband said, the shopkeeper was happy at first, and then said, "It's better not to be a good idea. What's the use of buying these fancy ones? Dalang also needs a lot of money to deal with, which is a big deal. When Dalang becomes promising in the future, you can buy it for me."
Chapter completed!