My frequent visitor is actually Liyue Qixing!

I think those who don't come are probably not because they don't have time, but mostly because of the high price of the food. "

After listening to the words of the girl in front of him, Lu Qingci suddenly remembered the conversation between himself and Xiang Ling two days ago.

Lu Qingci also mentioned that if you want to make some special dishes, you can use the leftovers from your daily life to make some affordable dishes.

It's said to be scraps, but in fact, the scraps here at Lu Qingci are much larger than those from other people's homes.

But there is a big hidden danger in doing this, that is, many people will not buy the regular price dishes, but all wait for the special price dishes.

In this way, not only can those who don’t have enough money buy special-priced dishes, but the status of regular-priced dishes will also be affected to a certain extent.

Although the leftovers taste worse than the ingredients from the best places, it doesn’t mean that anyone cares. There are many people who don’t mind, and it won’t affect many people.

So in the end, the two of them rejected the idea of ​​affordable cuisine.

Those who really don't have money to eat more expensive dishes will go to Manmindang.

Because the purpose of Wanmin Tang is to be affordable, cheap, beneficial to the people, and to break through the traditional cuisine.

And the taste is also very good. It will taste better when Xiangling is on duty, and there will also be some new tricks.

So there was no need for Lu Qingci to do any kind deeds.

But Lu Qingci didn't say this to the girl in front of him, he just said: "Occasionally, I still do some activities."

---------------------------------------------

The morning light is faint, and you can see the faint light outside through the window.

After Keqing left, Lu Qingci locked the door of the restaurant, turned the sign to the resting side and returned to the restaurant.

He took out a piece of kitten rice, heated it up, then picked up two pieces of dried chicken breast and walked up to the second floor.

After working for the fish today, Lu Qingci lay on the bed as usual after taking a bath and read a book for a while before getting ready to go to bed.

The dried fish, which usually prefers to lie down in its cat's nest, unexpectedly walked to the bedside today, raised its little cat's head and meowed.

When Lu Qingci saw this, he put the book in his hand aside, then stretched out his hand to pick up the dried fish on the ground and brought it to the bed.

Because the restaurant cleans itself, there is almost no dust in the room, and now there is no dust on the pink and tender cat paws of the dried fish.

Otherwise, Lu Qingci would definitely wash the dried fish thoroughly before tucking him into bed.

This time, Xiao Yugan, who went to bed, did not want to go down like every time. Instead, he rubbed Lu Qingci's arm very actively, and then rested his little head on Lu Qingci's arm without moving.

After closing his eyes for a few seconds, he didn't wait for Lu Qingci's 'service', so he opened his eyes, looked at Lu Qingci doubtfully, and let out a milky cat meow.

It wasn't until Lu Qingci smiled, then stretched out his hand and began to stroke the little fish on the kitten's head that he closed his eyes happily again.

When he opened his eyes again, there was the sound of a cat meowing and the touch of soft hair rubbing against Lu Qingci's face.

Subconsciously, he reached out his hand, grabbed the dried fish, then turned his head and looked at the time on the alarm clock, which happened to be one minute before the alarm clock went off.

"Cat-shaped alarm clock." Lu Qingci murmured in a hoarse voice, then pressed the dried fish in his arms and ravaged it for a while before sitting up.

Today's alarm clock is earlier than usual because I have to go to Xiangling in the afternoon.

Unexpectedly, the dried fish can accurately wake me up one minute before the alarm goes off. It's really amazing.

I got up and washed briefly, then walked to the first floor with dried small fish and a kitty bowl of dried small fish.

Suddenly I thought of the high-end version of kitten rice I made with beef added, so I took out a high-end version of cat rice and heated it up.

Because I was going to have dinner with Xiang Ling and the others in the afternoon, I didn't have to eat very full. Otherwise, if I couldn't eat anymore, Xiang Ling would definitely say that she disliked the food she cooked.

So Lu Qingci simply made a shredded pork fried rice. The very simple and unpretentious shredded pork fried rice was made into something that others could not afford.

At the beginning of the small dried fish, Lu Qingci strongly urged him to give it a bite of shredded pork stir-fry, and one meowed as he refused to give up until he had it.

It wasn't until Lu Qingci poured the deluxe version of kitten rice into the kitten bowl that the dried fish was completely lost.

While eating, I couldn't stand up, as if I was fainted by the aroma. The back half of my body simply lay on the ground, supported only by the two cat paws in front, so that the whole cat's head did not fall into the cat bowl. .

Listening to the sound of the little fish's dry tongue licking and making a "baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay", Lu Qingci continued to eat the shredded pork fried rice in front of her with peace of mind.

After finishing the plate of shredded pork fried rice in front of him, Lu Qingci went back upstairs to change his clothes and tidy up his hair, and then went back downstairs to fill two bottles of rice wine from the takeaway bottles.

When the dried fish was sent back upstairs and he left a piece of dried chicken breast snack for the dried fish, he left the restaurant.

Although now Lu Qingci suddenly realized something.

That is, there is not only Xiang Ling in Wanmin Hall, but also Xiang Ling's father.

If you go to visit for the first time, there are elders in the other party’s family. If you don’t bring one with you,

292

Wouldn't it be too rude to use these greeting gifts?

Compared to the meeting gifts, these two bottles of wine were a bit too shabby.

So Lu Qingci hesitated for a moment, then turned around and took out the seafood box from the warehouse, and fished out a dozen crabs as big as an adult's head and a box full of shrimps.

After confirming that these should be almost enough and worthy of the first meeting ceremony, Lu Qingci carried two large boxes and two bottles of rice wine. Thinking of the location of Wanmin Hall, he walked straight over.

It was a sunny time at this time, and the sun was a bit dazzling.

But there were many people on the street. After walking a few steps, I met some children of regular customers. Those children were very pleasant and called Lu Qingci "brother" and said hello.

The difference between Wanmin Hall and Qingyunzhai is that Wanmin Hall has many tables, chairs and benches outside, which are open-air, but there are also many seats inside.

Looking from a distance, you can see that the decoration of Wanmintang is very simple, but at this price you can eat Xiangling's food. Even if there are no open-air tables, chairs and benches, there are still many people willing to take out.

Wanmintang is a store open during the day. Before Lu Qingci could reach Wanmintang, he saw many customers coming and going.

It's lunch time now, but there don't seem to be as many customers in front of Wanmin Hall as Lu Qingci imagined.

Maybe everyone hasn't finished get off work yet at this time, right?Or they all want to take advantage of this time to sell more money, so no one at the surrounding stalls wants to eat. They all stay in front of their own stalls and eat some packaged food or dry food.

--------------------------------------------

PS: Good evening, fellow travelers, did you have anything delicious to eat today?

Because today's chili sauce was so delicious, I was greedy, so I felt a stomachache and nausea afterward. I would like to advise people with weak stomachs not to be greedy and eat spicy food.

On days when there are no posts or comments, travelers should also remember to vote~

Please give me votes, please give me blades, please give me rewards~

(Ying: When can we come back from picking up trash?)

137-Qiqi wants to eat the brat who stole his daughter?

Because they were all on the same street, Lu Qingci didn't walk for long before he saw some guests sitting on the scattered tables and chairs and Master Mao who was busy in the front room.

So...where are Xiangling and the others?

He walked straight to the Wanmin Hall. Master Mao, who was busy chopping vegetables with his hands, almost leaving an afterimage, sensed someone in front of him, so he said without raising his head: "Welcome to the Wanmin Hall, please find a place to sit."

"Hello..." Lu Qingci suddenly stopped when he opened his mouth to say hello. How should he address the man in front of him?

Call me Master?Or call him uncle?Or call it...

And the man who was chopping vegetables suddenly realized something. He raised his head and saw the brat who kept his daughter away from home every day.

This brat is quite handsome... No, this brat is trying to steal his daughter from him.

Originally, he let his daughter go out, and it was a good thing that her daughter was willing to stay in Liyue for the time being. However, she ran out all day long when it was dinner time. She cooked the food and gave it to herself in a few bites and then pretended it was for this stinky person. The boy sent it.

Although he comes back early every night and only goes there for an hour or an hour and a half almost every day, this is still something that Master Mao cannot accept.

However, the other party has also helped me. For example, during the flood, if this brat hadn't sent him the box, his stove would have been flooded for several days and he would have been unable to fire.

There are also cooking ingredients such as frozen meat and cheese that were delivered before... that's all.

Having figured it out, Master Mao raised what he thought was a gentle smile and said to the brat in front of him: "Are you Xiangling's little master? Just call me Uncle Mao.

Are you here to find Xiangling? "

"Hello, Uncle Mao." Lu Qingci immediately accepted the words, and then said to the person in front of him in a gentle and polite tone: "I'm here to see Xiangling.

It’s my first time to meet Uncle Mao. I don’t know what you like, so I just brought some random gifts. They are all small gifts. I hope Uncle Mao won’t find it objectionable. "

"You're right here. What gifts are you bringing?" Master Mao put the two boxes of unknown items on the ground with a smile, and then said to Lu Qingci: "Xiang Ling and the others are in there. In the private room, you can see it just by walking over.”

Lu Qingci nodded, and then walked into the Wanmin Hall.

Upon entering, it was just as Lu Qingci imagined. The decoration was very simple and simple, but it made people feel at ease.

Simple does not mean shabby. The floor, tables and chairs in the house have all been wiped clean.

The business is so good, but the house can still be kept clean, which fully demonstrates the diligence of Master Mao.

If Qingyunzhai cannot be cleaned automatically and Lu Qingci has to clean it by himself, it is not necessarily what time he has to clean it every day.

If that's the case, you'll definitely need to find a helper.

Wanmin Hall is not big, and the space inside is not large either. There are only four or five scattered tables and two private rooms separated by a screen.

It is said to be a private room, but in fact it is covered with screens and curtains.

293

Come out to a separate area.

Although it is not soundproof, it can block a private location wherever you can see it.

It was precisely because it was not soundproof that Lu Qingci easily determined Xiangling's location.

It's in the innermost private room.

Following the girl's silver bell-like laughter, Lu Qingci came to the screen, hesitated for a moment, then knocked on the screen lightly, and then asked tentatively: "Xiang Ling?"

The laughter in the room suddenly stopped, but then the girl's surprised voice came: "Master? You are here!"

The girl raised her hand and lifted the curtain. The connection between the screens was large enough for one person to pass through, and this part was blocked by the curtain. Therefore, after lifting the curtain, everything in the private room was clear to the public. All the words are in sight.

In addition to Xiangling Hutao Yunjin, whom Lu Qingci was familiar with, there was also a black-skinned girl and a... zombie with a talisman on his head?

What is cosplay?I didn’t expect that there are people in this world who play this kind of thing, but they look so young, like eight or nine years old.

Is she someone's sister?

"Hey, Lu Qingci, why are you so stunned?"

Hutao saw that Lu Qingci's eyes were not on her, and the two brothers immediately tried to put their arms around Lu Qingci's shoulders, but because they were not tall enough, they only put their fingers on it.

The girl frowned in the evening, then stood on the stool, put her arm around Lu Qingci's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Let me introduce to you, this person is called Xin Yan, he is Xiangling's very good friend. They are also our friends.”

Lu Qingci cast his eyes on the face of the dark-skinned girl. He saw that the girl in front of him was wearing a black modified version of Guangxiu cheongsam, with short and medium black hair tied into twin tails, and a wisp of red highlights on her forehead. The hair looks very warm.

At this time, the girl's golden eyes were looking at Lu Qingci with interest.

It's golden eyes again... As expected, golden eyes are very common in this world.

"Hello, Miss Xin Yan, my name is Lu Qingci."

"Hello, Lu Qingci, my name is Xin Yan, and I am the only rock musician in Liyue Port."

Rock musician?

I didn't expect that there are rock musicians in this world, and the girl in front of me seemed to be very cheerful and passionate, which meant that the rock musician the girl mentioned was not a joke, but serious.

"This is Qiqi."

"Hello, Boss Lu, I'm Qiqi, nice to meet you."

The voice of the child who looks like a little zombie in front of me is a little dull, and the sentences are broken frequently and strangely. But for a child of this age, this way of speaking will not arouse other people's disgust, but will find it very cute. .

"Hello Qiqi, my name is Lu Qingci. Nice to meet you too."

"You know Qiqi, will you be happy? Qiqi is also happy."

Even so, the girl's pink eyes were still a little dull, and there was no expression that a child would show when she was happy.

When Lu Qingci was immersed in the cute appearance of the little loli in front of him, he heard Hutao on the side pressing against his ear and whispering: "Oh, by the way, it is worth mentioning that she is doing harvesting in Bubulu. Medicine and other work are the troublesome areas.”

Lu Qingci looked at the girl in front of her helplessly. She felt that Bu Bu Lu was in trouble because if those people could be saved, they wouldn't have to go to the Hall of Purity to buy coffins.

Everyone's chat did not become deserted because of Lu Qingci's participation. On the contrary, it became more and more lively because of Lu Qingci's participation.

Lu Qingci nodded and said hello to Miss Yun Jin, who was sitting over there, and sat down.