Chapter 1001 Making trouble
Qi Xun thought about it. It happened that his two younger brothers Xiaojiu Xiaoshi, Li Xiaochu and Youyou, in addition to making friends with the juniors of the Xuantian Sect, also needed to communicate more with the juniors of other sects to gain more knowledge.
These people from the Chiyang Sect look pretty good, and they are all young people, so they are just right.
Seeing Qi Xun's enthusiastic attitude and sincere words, the monks of the Chiyang Sect were no longer polite. A group of more than 20 people entered the Zhiwei Tower not far away.
Because there were so many people, and there were handsome men and beautiful women, all of whom were dressed with extraordinary temperament, as soon as they entered the Weilou hall, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, and a man who looked like a shopkeeper came up to him and said enthusiastically: " I've been to the shopkeeper of Weilou and met Miss Gongyu."
Qi Xun was surprised: "Shopkeeper, do you know me?"
You must know that after returning from the Refining Realm, her number of outings in Chaoge City was limited, and not many people saw her. Although I have been to Zhiwei Tower in the capital once before, my face was hidden. This is the first time my true face has been revealed.
The shopkeeper smiled and said: "I have stayed at Linjiang Zhiweilou for a few years. The shopkeeper of Linjiang Zhiweilou is also my cousin, so he has met the girl. We at Zhiweilou also took care of her because of her. Thanks to the second son of the family, I can do business in Chaoge City and occupy a place in Chaoge City's restaurants. Even if I don't know other people, I can't help but recognize you.”
Hearing this, Qi Xun couldn't help but smile and said: "I didn't expect that we were old friends. Is the old shopkeeper in good health? Next time I see the old shopkeeper, please say hello to me."
“Thank you for your concern, girl. My uncle is in good health. Are you here to have dinner with your friends?”
Qi Xun nodded: "Bring them here to taste the delicacies of our Chaoge City. Is there a larger private room?"
"There happens to be a huge private room upstairs. Miss, please come with me."
The private room is on the second floor. It is really big enough. What is inside is not the Eight Immortals table, but the dining system. There are two rows of low tables and seat cushions, with twelve seats in each row. The place in the middle of the door is the main seat. This was obviously intended for a small banquet.
The decoration inside is also very elegant. It's suitable for this group of people.
It can be seen that the shopkeeper also put some thought into leading them here.
When everyone was seated, the shopkeeper smiled and said: "Girl, would you like to order some food, or go directly to our Zhiweilou's signature dish?"
Qixun knew very well what delicious food was on Zhiweilou's menu, so he smiled and said, "Let's just have the signature dishes. As for the tea and drinks, we will prepare them ourselves. I'll bother the shopkeeper."
Logically speaking, the restaurant does not allow customers to bring their own tea and drinks, but the shopkeeper also knows that this group of people must be monks from the Sifang Continent who came to Daxia. Their restaurant does not have the spiritual food, spiritual tea and spiritual wine to entertain these noble people, so Gongyu Girl leads them Coming here is just for a taste of something new.
These geniuses from the Sifang Continent can come to Zhiweilou to taste it. It is said that Zhiweilou's noodles are excellent. Why do they care if they bring their own tea and drinks?
Therefore, the shopkeeper didn't mind at all and waved his hand and said: "Girl, just treat Zhiweilou as your own, and I will go and prepare it now."
Out of the door of the private room, the shopkeeper couldn't help but feel that she was a girl from Wensheng's family, but she was different from others.
He originally thought that the girl was already a noble warrior, so he would not care about mortals like them. He came up to greet her before and was a little uneasy when he mentioned the friendship between Linjiang and Linjiang.
He was not trying to make friends, he was just a little excited when he saw that the girl from Wensheng's family was a strong warrior in the martial arts realm and was from the same hometown as him.
Unexpectedly, Miss Gongyu, who is a martial lord, is as kind and humble as before. Not only does she not look down on him as the shopkeeper of the restaurant, she actually still remembers the friendship from the past. How happy he would be if his cousin knew that the girl asked him to say hello on her behalf!
After the shopkeeper finished his review, he went directly to the kitchen. The smile on his face couldn't stop.
When the chef saw it, he joked: "Shopkeeper, are you picking up gold? I haven't seen you smile so happily in the past few years? Tell me, how much gold have you picked up, and give us some?"
The eldest brother of the shopkeeper laughed loudly: "What kind of happy event is picking up gold? Lao Xu, hurry up and bring your people to show me their true skills. Make twenty-five signature dishes with your heart. You won't be able to make a single move." !”
“Hey, with such care, could it be that someone from the royal family is here?”
Even if you're from the royal family, that's not the case, right?
The most indispensable thing in such a large imperial city is royal nobles.
Their boss at Weilou is still the king of the county. Ben is also from the royal family. Therefore, ordinary royal nobles are really not worthy of the shopkeeper's special confession.
Sure enough, the shopkeeper glared at the chef: "Look at your knowledge! The person here today is not an ordinary person. It's Miss Gongyu. The girl Wu Zun from Wensheng's family. Don't you know that Miss Gongyu is still here?" Remember the friendship with us at Zhiweilou, then tell us, should we do our best? Besides, this venerable man did not come by himself, but led a group of monks from the Sifang Continent, so we cannot respect him. It's embarrassing for you. So, cheer up and show off your best skills in this life!”
When the chef heard this, he immediately became energetic: "You have to show your true skills! You can't embarrass our venerable, let alone our Daxia! Boss, please, look at me!"
After speaking, he said to the chefs under his command: "Are you listening? Hurry up and get to work. If anyone doesn't do their best, let's see how I deal with you!"
The chefs hurriedly responded: "Shopkeeper, master, just don't worry, we will show our true skills and we will never be careless. If we can get the respect from the venerable, we can do it for the rest of our lives! There are not many opportunities like this!"
We must know that many of their recipes for Zhiweilou are from the hands of Gongyu Wusheng, how can they not do their best?
If Gongyu Wuzun is happy with this meal, he might be able to give them some more recipes one day.
The chefs are all very motivated, as if they have been given a shot of chicken blood, and they can't wait to prepare hundreds of dishes for each of them.
The shopkeeper saw that they were all interested, and then he left with satisfaction.
In the private room, Qixun, who was sitting on the main seat, took out the spiritual tea and spiritual liquid produced in her space, boiled the spiritual liquid with spiritual fire to make tea, and then used magic to deliver it to everyone's low table.
The sixth grade of spiritual tea was brewed with spiritual liquid. The aroma of tea filled the entire elegant room. Everyone took a sip and couldn't help but praise it.
While chatting, I heard a noise coming from the hall downstairs.
Qixun frowned, let go of his consciousness and saw that it was actually three Dongzhou monks who were making trouble. If they just cursed a few words, they would have paid it back. One of the young monks, while speaking, slapped the restaurant waiter with his palm. That waiter How can a mortal body withstand the palm of a monk? In an instant, a dining table was smashed, blood was vomited from the mouth, and he was seriously injured.
Qixun snorted coldly.
The cold snorts went straight to the sea of consciousness of the three monks, and all three of them looked pale.
Especially the young monk who hit someone, blood immediately overflowed from his lips and teeth.
Chapter end
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