Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

Liu Renyuan, who was still complaining, was suddenly shocked.

Huh? His Majesty suddenly became wise and mighty, tall and mighty.

"I'll find an opportunity to push you over. Jin Wuwei's position will be retained."

"Don't worry, Liu Xuan has a bright future. When you arrive at Liu Mansion, it's just like going home. Just do your own thing well."

Liu Renyuan felt that he was suddenly hit by happiness.

Shopkeeper Liu Xuan is humble, steady and talented, and he also speaks nicely...

Suppressing the laughter in his heart, Liu Renyuan knelt on the ground with a plop: "Your Majesty, you must not do this!"

"If your humble position goes to the Liu Mansion, what will your Majesty do?"

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Am I a child?"

"Am I in any danger?"

"After all these years, you still don't understand me? Am I the kind of person who likes to join in the fun?"

"In the palace, even if we give those assassins 10,000 courages, they would not dare to come in."

"Huh, Liu Renyuan, you don't want to go, do you? That's all, let me go with someone else..."

Liu Renyuan was anxious: "Your Majesty, wait a minute!"

"I dare not refuse His Majesty's order, but I can no longer serve His Majesty. I feel... uncomfortable in my heart..."

Li Shimin curled his lips: "Okay, okay, I even saw the smile on the corner of your mouth, and you still feel uncomfortable. I don't know where you feel uncomfortable."

"I asked you to go to the Liu Mansion, not just for fun. The safety of Liu Xuan's family is in your hands."

Li Shimin looked at the newspaper in front of him and couldn't calm down for a long time.

If this coal alone is mined successfully and sold every year, the taxes of the Tang Dynasty can be doubled.

I have endured it for seven years. Do you know how I got here during these seven years?

Those who have money in their hands give me the dirty looks every day, but I can't help it.

After waiting for seven years, I am not trying to prove how great I am, but I want to tell those wealthy noble families that I will get back everything I have lost from you with my own hands!

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It was early in the morning at Datang Hotel, and there were already people lining up outside the door.

When Qin Qiong came, she was not polite at all. She wanted to open the door and enter, but was stopped by a square-faced scholar.

"Brother, line up, line up... it's shameful to jump in line!"

Qin Qiong hummed a little tune and ignored her. The front door was not open, so I took the back door.

The back door wouldn't open, so I climbed over the wall and went in.

I, Qin Shubao, once flew into the sky and escaped from the earth and was omnipotent. I just climbed over a wall!

Hey!

Ouch...

Liu Xuan, who was washing Yaya's face, heard a muffled sound coming from the corner. He looked up and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Old Qin, is this some new family secret?"

Qin Qiong struggled to get up from the ground: "Who, who is hanging glass slag on this wall..."

"Hiss...Old man, I have opened my eyes again today..."

Da Zhuang smiled sheepishly and buried his head in sweeping the floor.

Liu Xuan looked innocent: "Old Qin, I... don't know."

On weekdays, Da Zhuang always felt that there was someone on the wall or roof. Although he didn't see anyone, Liu Xuan believed in Da Zhuang's intuition.

God has closed a small window, but opened a door to a huge treasure.

If Da Zhuang feels uncomfortable, there must be something wrong.

Da Zhuang felt that someone was watching him, so someone must have climbed the wall secretly.

Da Zhuang thinks those ants are fun. Well, it’s a good thing that ants can’t talk, otherwise they would have to gather in groups, line up in a single column, and sing and dance towards Da Zhuang: “Listen to me and say thank you…”

When Da Zhuang smashed Liuli yesterday, Liu Xuan's eyes indicated that he should collect some of the debris.

If Hu Shang puts the broken glass slag back together, he will definitely find that there is a lot missing.

Before going to bed last night, Da Zhuang pasted these scum on the wall with yellow mud and inserted the shards of glass into them.

In the middle of the night, Da Zhuang got up and used a torch to dry it several times.

But I never expected that Qin Qiong didn't like to go through the front door, but liked to go through the back door.

It was okay to take the back door, but instead of opening the door and taking the right path, he had to climb the wall and take the dry road.

Do you call this a serious person?

Who is a serious person who has nothing to do to climb the wall?

What kind of serious person can be who loves to circumvent the firewall?

Qin Qiong was speechless, holding her hands behind her back, picking up the dregs of glass in her hands, and sucking in the cold air.

There was originally little blood, but a lot of it was shed, which was a pity.

"Sir, should I do it ten more times today?"

"Old Qin, I will demonstrate the last move today. After you learn it, you can practice it at home. You don't have to come here every day."

Liu Xuan smiled. He did not want to see one day in the future, above the Tang Dynasty Hall, a memorial written in the memorial: Hu Guogong Qin Shubao was cut on the palm of his hand by glass while climbing over the wall. He was bleeding. Before he died, he shouted: one two three four five six seven eight……

Upon hearing this, Qin Qiong nodded slowly.

Yaya is not happy anymore.

"Aye, you haven't washed me yet!"

Seeing that Yaya pouted, Liu Xuan could only continue, grabbing a handful of warm water in the basin with his palm, then smearing it on Yaya's face, snoring quickly in a circle with Yaya's nose as the center of the circle.

In all the world of face washing, nothing is too fast. As long as I move fast enough, I won't miss anything, even just a little bit of water is enough.

"Okay!" Liu Xuan touched Yaya's head, "Go and wipe your face quickly, otherwise the wind will blow and your face will crack, and bugs will come out of it."

Yaya was immediately terrified when she heard the word "bug". She took a towel and wiped her face carefully.

"Sir, there are quite a few people queuing outside today..."

Qin Qiong suddenly remembered something: "I also want to try our latest dishes. If Qin remembers correctly, it should have been launched yesterday, right?"

Qin Qiong was very serious when he spoke. In order to soften his tone, he deliberately grinned. Unexpectedly, the change was too fast. This smile looked so vulgar.

"Old Qin, you are not good now. You need to eat more liver and insist on eating. Don't eat outside all the time. The food outside is heavy in oil and salt, which is not good for your health..."

Liu Xuan used the classic words of parents in later generations, and then waved his hand: "Old Qin, you just do exercises here, don't move around, I'm going to open the door for business."

Qin Qiong's heart trembled, and he always felt that there was something wrong with this, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing strange.

Very soon!

A loud voice sounded in the backyard.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

"Ouch!" Just when Qin Qiong was doing exercises, he suddenly heard a cry of pain.

He looked up and saw a guy riding on the wall, sucking his mouth.

Qin Qiong smiled crookedly when he saw that guy.

"Liu Renyuan, you shameless guy, you actually climbed the wall! How can there be a general like you in the Tang Dynasty!"

Qin Qiong's face was not red, and he was not out of breath.

Liu Renyuan was embarrassed. Today was really like a knife cutting his buttocks, which opened his eyes.