Chapter 557 The Drunken Immortal Wine in the Black Shop
The two of them went downstairs and found four exquisite side dishes on the table in the middle of the lobby.
The four dishes are boiled soybeans mixed with sprouts, sliced beef with soy sauce, Enoki mushrooms and lettuce bean rolls. The plates are not big, but they are very delicate. The combination of red and green is also very beautiful, which makes people move their index fingers. .
"Two guests, this is a cold dish. Our shopkeeper is cooking it himself and is making hot dishes for you two." The waiter smiled and asked the two of them to sit down, and then said, "I wonder if you two have any special requests. , our shopkeeper said, we should try our best to satisfy you."
The biggest feature of this inn is that it does not require guests to order food. It adheres to the practice of eating what is available, with the ultimate goal of ensuring that everyone is full.
Qin Feng said: "Please serve as much meat as possible. Compared to vegetarian dishes, I prefer eating meat."
The waiter smiled and said, "No problem. It just so happened that the boss hunted a stag yesterday and slaughtered it in the morning. He is preparing to make it into bacon. Since you two like meat, let's make more dishes."
After the waiter left, Lin Caiwei said: "Brother Feng, your luck is not very good. Fat Maitreya rarely cooks in person, and never gives guests a chance to order. This kind of rare thing cannot be expected." You met."
"Hey, I've always been so lucky, I can't help it." He said with a smile, then picked up his chopsticks and started to eat. The side dishes tasted really good, and he finished the plate of beef in three bites.
In the kitchen, Fat Maitreya is holding a frying spoon in his hand and is making a small stir-fried deer breast. This dish is very particular about the heat. If you don't cook it well, it will easily overcook the meat and the taste will be very different.
Turn on high heat, stir-fry a few times quickly, add seasonings, stir-fry a few more times, and remove from the pan.
The waiter who was waiting to serve the dishes asked with a puzzled face: "Shopkeeper, the two people outside are not really distinguished guests. Why are you so polite to them?"
Fat Maitreya wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel and said: "Of course you have to treat the fat sheep better, otherwise how can they be slaughtered obediently?"
"Fat Sheep." The waiter was startled: "These two young people can't be counted. I think they are only about twenty years old at most. Such cultivators generally don't have much in their bodies."
The boss snorted: "You know nothing. Last time Lin Fenglei passed by here, didn't I entertain him? After a few glasses of drunken wine, he told the truth."
"What's the truth?" The waiter became very interested.
Fat Maitreya lowered his voice and said: "The man surnamed Lin boasted to me that his granddaughter found a very capable boyfriend. He can do alchemy and draw talismans, and he also has many other good things."
"If you put it that way, you are really a fat sheep." The waiter's eyes began to shine.
"No, so you have to take good care of the food. Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and bring the food over. It won't taste good if it gets cold." Fat Maitreya snorted.
The waiter quickly picked up the plate, but when he was about to leave, he stopped him again and warned: "After serving the food, you go get them a pot of drunken fairy wine. Remember, it needs a big pot."
"What, it has to be a big pot." The waiter looked reluctant.
Fat Maitreya's eyes widened: "It's not a big pot, how can you get the guests drunk? I asked you, can you not be so stingy? It's just a pot of wine. We have dozens of jars hidden in the cellar, enough for you to drink non-stop. Several years.”
The waiter smiled coquettishly: "I understand, don't worry, I will definitely go to the big pot."
Putting the dishes on the table, after Young Master Qin finished praising him, he said with a smile: "You two, would you like to try the wine specially brewed by this shop? It tastes very good."
Miss Lin raised her head and asked, "Is it Drunken Immortal Wine?"
The waiter nodded: "Yes, it seems you really know the goods."
Young Master Qin asked unwillingly: "What is Drunk Immortal Wine?"
Miss Lin replied: "It is a kind of wine brewed by the shopkeeper Fat Maitreya himself. It is said that the ingredients used are very particular. Old man Lin...my grandfather drinks a few glasses every time he comes here, and he praises it full of praises."
Even Lin Fenglei, the iron cock, thinks it’s good, so he can’t be wrong.
He slapped the table: "Serve the wine."
"Okay." The waiter left happily.
Miss Lin added: "This kind of wine is not something that just any customer can drink. Every time the old man begs for a long time, the fat shopkeeper will give him a small pot, and the price is super high, and it requires ten pills." Come and change."
Young Master Qin's mouth twitched, thinking that it was really expensive. Let alone ten pills, even if there was only one, he could exchange it for a cart of grains or Mao wine.
When a large pot of Drunken Immortal Wine was placed in front of the two of them, Miss Lin was completely stunned and looked straight at him with her eyes.
This made Young Master Qin feel a little nervous, and he said cautiously: "What's wrong? We are all so familiar with each other. If you have anything to say, just say it. Although I know you admire me, there is no need to look at me like this."
Lin Mei rolled her eyes at him and said: "Such a big jug of wine. You must know that the old man can only enjoy a small jug at a time, at most one-third of it. What happened today? What's wrong with Fat Maitreya?" You are so good."
"Hehe, I have a good character." He said confidently, and then poured himself a full glass, and the aroma of wine immediately overflowed.
No wonder Lin Fenglei likes it, this wine is no worse than the century-old immortal wine he brought to Pingyuan City last time.
"If you want, you can have two glasses of wine too, it's such a good wine." He advised.
Miss Lin nodded and said, "Okay, today I have sacrificed my life to accompany the gentleman, but you have to take it easy. This wine is very strong. With the old man's drinking capacity, he can get drunk even from a small pot."
"Don't worry, we can take it away if you can't drink it, hehe." He said with a smile, picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp. The fragrant wine entered his stomach and immediately brought an indescribable feeling of relief, as if he had done it once It's like a full body massage.
"Good wine," he praised, then immediately poured himself another glass and drank it all again.
The waiter who was lying on the window outside smiled and said to himself: "Just drink it if you like. Anyone who drinks this kind of wine for the first time will never get drunk. Two fat sheep. Lin Caiwei is so beautiful. I I have to talk to the shopkeeper carefully, it would be a pity to kill such a pretty girl, why not keep it, it can be fun at any time, hahaha."
He left here with a sullen expression and went to the kitchen.
Young Master Qin drank three glasses of wine in a row and was already a little tipsy.
You must know that even if you drink three bottles of the legendary Mao
"Brother Feng, don't drink so fast. Eat your vegetables first." Miss Lin picked up some pieces of venison for him and said, "You won't get drunk easily if you drink after eating. Drinking on an empty stomach is harmful to your health."
Young Master Qin nodded and said: "Good wine should be tasted slowly. Let's eat vegetables. The fat shopkeeper's cooking is amazing and delicious."