Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 97

"Hahahaha!"

Gu Xiang didn't understand why he looked at Yang Yuqing and the others who had just come down from the stairs and laughed so hard that they couldn't stand upright.

"Ok?"

Yang Yuqing hiccupped laughingly, "It's still little Gu Xiang, hiccup...you calm down."

Gu Xiang: "..."

Still hiccupping, do you still have the self-consciousness of a beautiful woman?

Jin Qilin also said: "Young Master Gu's determination, except for those old Taoist priests and great monks, I am afraid that no one can compare, Qi admires it."

Gu Xiang: "What's wrong?"

Yang Yuqing couldn't help but laugh: "What are you acting for? The kid with eyes reaching to his forehead just now is not there, so you can't see him even if you play him."

Everyone couldn't help but look at her.

Gu Xiang: "..."

After a while, the relaxation on her face faded away, and she raised her eyebrows in astonishment: "The best meal? Which one? Burning tail banquet?"

Yang Yuqing laughed loudly: "It's wrong, the best and most expensive one."

Jin Qilin also laughed: "This is the masterpiece of our little Gu Xiang. It didn't come to fruition. I haven't caught any corrupt officials yet, so I trapped Mr. Gao first."

Gu Xiang: "..."

She really forgot, but it can't be her fault, it was just a joke.

When the sun came up, it was the time of parting, and everyone couldn't help being a bit unrestrained. First, they wandered around the streets of Man'an City, looking for fresh ingredients and delicacies, and then pestered Gu Xiang to ask her to cook.

It’s fine if you ask her to cook it. Zhang Laodao still picks and chooses. He insists that Gu Xiang’s craftsmanship is good, but he can only make some ordinary rice noodles. Those noble sons and daughters of famous families in the capital at the banquet are always missing a word.

The word 'expensive'.

Although Gu Xiang is concerned about the safety of the brave army, she has regarded herself as a real chef these days, and now she is told that the dishes she cooks cannot be put on the table, how can she agree?
Great China, the country of gourmet food, if you want to be cheap, it can be outrageously cheap, and if you want to be expensive, it can also be jaw-droppingly expensive.

Seeing Zhang Laodao's face, I am the most reasonable. Gu Xiang didn't even think about it seriously, let alone go to the system mall, and came up with several dishes that can be called up, and no one can deny the word "expensive". .

"I don't agree with you a hundred times. If you want to cook cheaply, it's not easy. If you want to be expensive, you can be as expensive as you want. Besides, it's not expensive for me to make a Buddha jump over the wall? You eat it at the banquet Bird's nest, bear's paw, shark's fin, which one is not expensive?"

Zhang Laodao was stunned for a moment, and coughed lightly. In his impression, Gu Xiang was still a little lady who likes to make pancakes.

The impact of the banquet this time was too strong, the sea monster almost ruined his three views, his mind was still in a state of recovery for a while, and he deliberately refused to think about the experiences of these days.

Hearing what Gu Xiang said at this time, Zhang Laodao stared blankly at the ground for a while, and said firmly: "...It's just normal."

He knew that his mind was wandering far away, so he dragged it back for a long time, still a little confused.

What are those sea monsters?
Zhang Laodao practiced Daoism in the Shangqing Temple since he was a child. Although he is born with a wild nature, he is actually very talented. Both his master and senior brothers said that he was born with a Taoist bone, and he was born to enter the Taoist school.

He didn't know if he had a bone or not.

It's just that he can master the most difficult scriptures as soon as he reads them, and he can master the exercises of Shangqing Contemplation as soon as he practices them. But it is precisely because he learns quickly and well that he can clearly see the way forward.

When he practiced in Shangqing Temple, he might be able to strengthen his body, or he could prolong his life like his senior brother. At the age of [-], he would have white hair and a childlike face, full of energy, and he would be able to live forever and not enter reincarnation. It's just false.

Since life can only be rushed for a hundred years, why bother to be like his senior brother and others... Hard work, you can do whatever you want.

So he eats when he wants to eat, laughs when he wants to laugh, and doesn't work hard if he doesn't want to work hard.

Sixty years of practice, Zhang Laodao believes that he has never wasted his time. He learned what he wanted to learn, ate what he wanted to eat, and experienced a wonderful life full of stories. Brothers who practice are a hundred times stronger.

But now, he suddenly knew that he was still the frog watching the sky from a well.

In fact, there are countless things in this world that he can't understand, such as those sea monsters that can disguise themselves as islands and reefs, and their intelligence seems to be no worse than humans.

Even with this thing, how many of the legends about Shangqing Temple are far-fetched by later generations, and how many seem false but are not false?

Perhaps practice is real, not illusion, and his 60 years are a waste of time.

When Yang Yuqing saw his state, he immediately understood, lowered his voice and whispered to Gu Xiang: "This old man is confused... We often see this kind of thing, there is no other way, we can only adjust it by ourselves."

Gu Xiang laughed: This old Taoist priest's reaction was really slow.

However, as soon as the dishes are served, they are alive and well, so there must be no big problem.

At the time of bickering, Gu Xiang mentioned a few menus. The most expensive one was purely a joke. Pearls were added to the soup, emeralds and white jade were placed on the plate, and gold leaf was added to the dishes. A tongue soup in it required a thousand chickens and ducks. Thousands of geese, thousands of geese, only a little tender meat on the tip of the tongue is used for cooking.

A ichthyosaur dance requires a thousand fish, which are made of the most delicious meat from the head, mouth, belly, and tail.

Anyway, Gu Xiang had nothing to do, sat and chatted, and talked about dozens of dishes, big and small, and made Jin Qilin amused after speaking. With a thought, he solemnly brainstormed again and added similar types of dishes for a total of one One hundred and eight.

Put this menu into the signature dishes, and make it the finale of the restaurant.

As for the price, he wrote down three grades by hand, the low grade of 100,000 taels of silver, the highest grade of 150 million taels, and even marked the discount in a very plausible manner. The price is only 130 million.

The restaurant where they are sitting and eating now was bought by Jin Qilin.

Jin Qilin is rich and powerful, and likes to do business. It is said that wherever he goes, he will do business. Don't look at him as a generous person, with a broad temper, and likes to be a shopkeeper, but doing business means making money every day and earning a lot , there are very few losses.

Let's just say that this time, he spent a lot of money to buy this restaurant in a remote place, and it was said that he would lose money, but he just took advantage of Gu Xiang's joking dish and wanted to buy it.

"I really want to see Mr. Gao's expression when he sees the bill."

Jin Qilin was serious and authentic.

"Expression? I suspect that if a gust of wind blows right now, that kid from the Gao family will be turned into ashes."

Zhang Laodao finally walked out of the restaurant.

Gu Xiang smiled and said, "How is the family situation of the Gao family?" In conversion, this is more than 100 million taels, which is equivalent to RMB 30 million taels.

Zhang Laodao sneered: "Don't worry about that kid, Gao Family? Hmph."

For a behemoth like the Gao family, if you sweep the remaining money from the cracks in the bricks, it will be enough for an ordinary family to feed for eight lifetimes.

(End of this chapter)