Supreme Medicinal God

Boss Yang urged: "The lady boss, according to the previous standard, the best standard, to serve me."

The lady boss served tea and poured water, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, you are not outsiders, you are all friends. Of course, we must give you the best standards."

Ye Feng does not understand this previous standard, what is the best standard.

Lao Zhou laughed and said nothing. He and Boss Yang were friends. He had been to this small hotel before. The best standard does not need him to explain. Boss Yang will naturally give the answer.

Seeing Ye Feng’s doubts, boss Yang introduced with a smile: "We urban people now come to restaurants, not to eat how rich and good, nor to eat chicken, duck and fish, but to eat high-end, but to eat Fresh, clean and safe."

He took a sip of water and continued, "I have opened a wood factory here for more than ten years. This guest has come back to the small hotel, which has a longer history than my wood factory. The boss has opened it for more than two decades. He The most reassuring thing about the family is that the food fried in his hotel is eaten by the whole family."

"There is a plastic greenhouse behind their house. The vegetables are all grown in their own family. The chickens they raise are also free-range chickens. Everything is original."

Speaking of which, Lao Zhou only inserted a sentence: "The best standard is that everything is the original ecological standard."

Ye Feng smiled and said: "This highest standard is really good. Rest assured and safe eating is the highest standard."

The small hotel usually doesn't have many guests. Today, there are two tables. For boss Yang, everything is given priority and the food is served quickly.

I thought that the small farmhouse pays attention to the original ecology, as long as it is safe to eat. Ye Feng accidentally discovered that the dishes in this small farmyard were quite exquisite.

A plate of shredded pork skin, snow white powder skin, sprinkled with garlic, red oil, shredded pork, a faint aroma of garlic mixed with the smell of sesame oil, make people appetite.

A plate of fried peanuts, golden peanuts, full of granules, fragrant color, sprinkled with some snow-white salt foam, put one into the mouth, crispy and delicious.

After a while, there were dozens of dishes of all sizes on the table, with all colors and flavors, not to mention eating, it just smelled, it seemed to increase appetite.

Mr. Yang said to the hotel owner: "Open the bottle of your own brewed Yili old cellar and give me the most fragrant and strongest kind."

The proprietress said happily: "Our twenty-year-old Yili old cellar that was brewed more than 20 years ago is almost exhausted by you. How many of you three can?"

Boss Yang looked bold: "Give me a big altar."

The proprietress smiled and waved her hands, persuading her: "That's not okay, this wine is too strong, but a large jar is ten pounds. I drink too much and hurt my body. I'll give you three pounds."

Ten pounds of wine, a person to drink more than three pounds, is a bit too much.

Ye Feng didn't care, he smiled curiously: "Your boss lady is really interesting. In other hotels, I wish people would drink more, but you persuade people to drink less. Isn't there too much wine?"

The proprietress smiled faintly: "This little brother, was born for the first time to come to our house! You will know after drinking our wine. Our hometown is Yili, and our wine is all from Tianshan. Snow water and Yili high grains are brewed in the ice cellar, which is more delicious than the wine from the winery. But the temperament is too strong, and it is easy to get drunk. Now all pay attention to healthy diet, healthy drinking, good wine, just drink, don’t Greedy cup."

"Then three pounds first, not enough, we continue to drink."

Soon the lady boss came over with a clay altar and opened the seal. A thick scent of wine filled the house. Ye Feng had drunk monkey wine and all kinds of famous wine. Wine has been around for years.

The farmyard is full of large bowls for drinking. The old cellar of Yili is poured into the bowl. It is clear, with a little blue light, a mellow gas, and it has been a little floating before the entrance.

Boss Yang picked up the bowl and grinned: "Brother Zhou and Mr. Ye came to my small wood factory today and helped me out. I thank the two of you. I'll pay respect to this bowl of wine first."

After talking, boss Yang was holding a big bowl and drinking the same water. Gulu and Gudong were finished in one sip. After drinking, he wiped his mouth and burped.

Ye Feng smiled secretly, this President Yang is also a temperament.

Ye Feng and Lao Zhou both acted kindly and took a deep sip and drank a bowl of wine.

Boss Yang had drunk with Lao Zhou, knowing that Lao Zhou had an unfathomable amount of wine, and thought that young Ye Feng could not drink much.

It is true that Jiu Fengzhi knows that there are only a few thousand cups, and the words are not speculative. Boss Yang smiled and pointed to the table full of rich dishes.

"Mr. Ye, try the most original side dishes on the outskirts of Yudu. Lao Zhou and I grew up in the countryside and used to this kind of farm dishes. Ye always comes from Beijing, big city people, no Knowing whether you can get used to it, eat more if you get used to it, and tell me if you don’t get used to it, and I let them change dishes."

Ye Feng smiled: "Boss Yang is too polite. No matter whether it is placed in the capital or wherever it is, it is a table full of food and drink, and I grew up in the countryside. I am not so picky."

When everyone was happily drinking, the phone rang suddenly, and Ye Feng noticed that the ringing came from Boss Yang's handbag, but Boss Yang didn't seem to be aware of it.

Ye Feng reminded: "Boss Yang, your phone rang."

Boss Yang was surprised to find that the ringtone came from his handbag and opened his handbag.

He looked suddenly: "This is not my mobile phone. I picked it up in the weighing room. I just put it in my bag and thought it was your mobile phone."

It turned out that it wasn’t boss Yang’s mobile phone. It’s no wonder that boss Yang hasn’t noticed that everyone is sensitive to his own ringtone. If it’s not his own phone, he won’t care.

It was an ordinary domestic mobile phone. It was not worth much. The name of the contact on the screen caused Ye Feng's idea. The caller's number was remarked by the master.

You don’t need to guess Ye Feng to know who this phone is. This is the mobile phone of one of the three Tianquanmen disciples. Otherwise, no one will call the mobile phone contact as a master.

Ye Feng beckoned everyone not to speak. He pressed the hands-free answer button and heard rude screams from inside: "You guys, no one answered the phone, Master asked you."

Ye Feng hummed briefly, and caused dissatisfaction with the older brother on the phone.

"Grandma, did the three of you go to the bathhouse again, come back quickly, and if you don't come back within an hour, I will tell Master, you can do it yourself."

Boss Yang and Lao Zhou were frightened by the rude and fierce voice on the phone, and looked at each other.

Boss Yang asked worriedly: "Is this the rogue's phone? Do they still have a master?"

(End of this chapter)