Datang: Picking up a little Si Zi and accidentally admitting his kinship with blood?

Chapter 117 Women are inherently slow to eat...

Back at the City Lord's Mansion, before Lu Guangping entered the courtyard, a guard ran over from afar and whispered something in his ear.

Nodding, Lu Guangping entered the yard and saw Hou Junji admiring the flowers.

"Lu Guangping met Duke Lu. Did you have a good rest last night?"

After bowing, Lu Guangping stepped forward and asked quickly with a smile.

"Not bad. I heard that you invited Song Laosan?"

Hou Junji turned around, looked at Lu Guangping and asked with a proud yet friendly smile on his face.

Hearing this, Lu Guangping nodded: "I sent someone there early in the morning. Not long ago, the guards came to report that Song Laosan was not in the shop, and he might have returned now."

"However, Song Laosan has a bit of a bad temper. Your Excellency must have heard about it. If you let him come here, maybe..."

Song Laosan's temper is known to everyone who has dealt with him. Lu Guangping even had a bad encounter there, and would not go to the north of the city easily for nothing.

"Haha, Song Laosan..."

Hou Junji turned around, his smile faded, revealing a hint of coldness: "When he was in glory before, I gave him three points, but now he is just an abandoned son, and his temper is still so bad."

"If he doesn't come, I will go to the blacksmith shop and see what the Tang Dynasty's number one blacksmith has become like now!"

A few years ago, Hou Junji wanted Song Laosan to help build a weapon.

However, at that time, Hou Junji was just returning from the expedition to the west. He was arrogant and had a completely bossy attitude.

Song Laosan turned him away as a matter of course, and the matter of forging weapons also came to nothing.

For this reason, Hou Jun gathered his energy and jumped, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, Song Laosan was in charge of Chang'an at that time, and all the blacksmith shops obeyed his command, continuously delivering weapons and armor to the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

But now, the identity is different.

"I'm going to prepare the car right away. Please wait a moment, Lord."

Lu Guangping hurried out.

……

Outside Liangzhou City, three fast horses galloped from afar and stopped in front of the city gate.

The city gate guards immediately stepped forward. Just as they were about to check the identity of the visitor, they were shocked when they saw the leader taking out a token from his waist.

"The little one has seen the grown-ups!"

Cheng Yaojin waved his hand and did not show off his status. The three of them dismounted and walked forward. When they arrived at the city gate, they saw the wanted notice posted on the city wall.

"I don't know what's going on, but I always feel that I might encounter a young doctor this time?" Cheng Yaojin chuckled.

Qin Qiong curled her lips and said with a smile: "Whenever you pass a place on the road, you always say that, but now you see the figure of the young man?"

"There are no absolutes in everything, right?"

Cheng Yaojin laughed, and the three of them dressed in casual clothes and entered the city.

After running all the way, it was now midnight. Cheng Yaojin touched his stomach and said: "Anyway, we have arrived in Liangzhou City, and we are not in a hurry to find Song Laosan. Let's find a place to fill our stomachs first?" "

Yuchi Jingde and Qin Qiong were also hungry and nodded without objection.

So, the three of them walked along the street and saw several restaurants along the way, but all of them were closed without exception.

After wandering around for half an hour, Cheng Yaojin touched his empty stomach, and his hunger made him spit out the fragrance: "Damn, this place is too poor, right? The restaurants are all closed?"

It will be noon in another hour. Logically speaking, the restaurant should be open and ready for business at this time. What is the situation now?
Qin Qiong and Yuchi Jingde were also puzzled. The former said: "Maybe the business is sluggish. If we go further, there won't even be a restaurant..."

After a while, the three of them stopped and looked forward, their eyes brightening. "This restaurant is still open, so it's a bit strange. Why are the tables and chairs placed outside for dinner?"

Cheng Yaojin chuckled and walked over as he said he was done.

"Yunlai Restaurant has a good name!"

Qin Qiong and Yuchi Jingde also followed.

The red-oiled haggis and fried dough sticks in the morning had been sold out. The waiter was clearing the table with the waiter when suddenly a figure appeared in front of him. The waiter looked up and said with a smile: "My guest, the breakfast has been sold out. I want to eat tomorrow." Come here early."

At first glance, these three people are from out of town. In the past few days, the news of Yunlai Restaurant's red oil haggis has spread throughout Liangzhou City, and everyone knows when to come.

Cheng Yaojin marveled: "Can we still sell out? Are you planning to close now?"

The waiter nodded with a smile and said, "That's right. The shop currently only operates breakfast. It does not serve meals at other times for the time being. If you want to have a meal, you can eat elsewhere."

Ah?
Yuchi Jingde and Qin Qiong who followed were also stunned. How could they do such business?

No food to eat when guests come?
No matter where I go, I don't always welcome customers into the house with joy, and then think of ways to make money. What's going on with this store?

Hearing this, Cheng Yaojin felt even more itchy in his heart: "What kind of food do you sell, and you still have time to sell out?"

His nose moved, and Cheng Yaojin smelled a smell that seemed both foul and fragrant coming from the house. The more he smelled it, the more he became addicted to it, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

This smell... is a bit overpowering!

"Haha, you two don't know. Our red-oiled haggis and fried dough sticks are perfect for breakfast. Just these two kinds will make you want to come back!"

"But it's a pity that it's no longer available today. The three of you will come over early tomorrow to make sure you want to eat it!"

The waiter said with a smile while working.

Red oil haggis?

Fried dough sticks?

Have not heard.

Cheng Yaojin poked his head and looked inside. The smell came from the hall. When he saw two women sitting inside, he suddenly became annoyed.

"You waiter are so angry. There are people eating in the hall, so why do you say there is no food?"

Cheng Yaojin was hungry and seduced by the smell, as if he was filled with lead and couldn't move at all.

When he saw someone else in the room, he was obviously angry.

"Those two ladies are friends of the young master, and..."

The waiter came closer and whispered: "Women are slow to eat. This red oil haggis is not easy to wash. If you accidentally splash some oil on it, your clothes will be ruined. You should understand what I'm saying, sir..."

In the past few days, Li Wan had eaten so much that she had to change her clothes every day when she went back.

Gradually, after learning the lesson, Li Wan slowed down in eating. It took more than half an hour to eat this bowl of red oil haggis.

At this time, hearing a familiar voice outside, Li Wan turned her head with a red mouth.

Then, several people stared at each other and were stunned for a while.

"Uncle Cheng? Uncle Yuchi? Uncle Qin?"

"Why are you here too?"

"Li Wan?"

(End of this chapter)