The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 358
How can shredded pork without fish flavor be called fish-flavored shredded pork?Siru feels that there is nothing wrong with it, although it is normal in modern times, but this is ancient times.

There is nothing, what is it called fish-flavored shredded pork, or sweet fried shredded pork.

Gu Meixin pursed her lips and said nothing, the man next to her in a flamboyant red robe sneered, "It's just the name of the dish." Holding a fan, she pointed at the plate of tofu on the table, "According to what you said, ma Doesn’t there have to be Ma Po in Po Tofu?”

what logic.

Seeing Siru looked up at him contemptuously, with undisguised contempt in his eyes, "Are you stupid? Killing someone for a plate of tofu, would you do such a loss-making business?"

"Heh, do you think other people are as stupid as you are? This Ma Po is just a person's name. You don't need to think about it to know that this dish is made by a person named Ma Po." Well, just like Wang Ji Baozi that can be seen everywhere on the street. Old man Li is like candied haws, which is normal.

Frowning, "But it's not delicious." It's not spicy at all.

Suddenly he remembered something, "It seems that the master just now was not named Ma."

"In this case, Ma Po can't be him. Then this dish..."

Then he shook his head with regret, "Tsk tsk, no wonder. It's not made by Ma Po, how could it be delicious."

He looked at the food on the table and said, "It's a waste." It's a waste of money.

I took out a few pieces of silver from my purse, threw them on the table, looked up at the crowd who were silently eating melons, and raised my lips, "Everyone, let's not come here in the future, let's not talk about cutting corners, just think about it." A group of chefs wrapped in white in the kitchen, heh, I don’t know who this meal is for.”

Mu Yangqing was so angry that he was dying, "You..." sneered while flicking his sleeves, "Use your words out of reason."

Gu Meixin looked at Siru with cold eyes. She didn't know this person, but his words were aimed at her everywhere, and he was obviously looking for trouble.

"Has this girl finished speaking? If so, please..."

Siru interrupted directly, "Oh, I know, just leave, it doesn't matter, I won't come again anyway, just like this, returning to Ziguang Pavilion, ha, these three words are just an insult."

After she finished speaking, she left without looking back.

Gu Meixin suppressed the anger in her heart, and forced a smile, "I made everyone laugh, the wine and food you ordered today are all invited by Ziguang Pavilion, please take it easy."

People who eat melons:  …

Hehe, I can't see the laughter, I don't usually see such a good show, if possible, please do it again.

However, when I think of the chefs who cook in the kitchen all wearing filial piety, filial sons and filial grandchildren... forget it, it always feels weird.

A lot of people left for a while.Alas, there are some advantages that cannot be taken advantage of.

Revenge due to karma, maybe at some point the family will be completely wiped out.

not worth it.

The lobby quickly emptied.

Gu Meixin's face was so gloomy that it seemed that the next moment would be a violent storm.

"close the door."

She said, her pink lips pursed tightly.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard it wrong, "Girl..."

Gu Meixin looked at him coldly, "I said close the door."

There is a kind of coercion on the face.

The shopkeeper's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly replied, "Yes, yes." He also called Xiaoer, "What are you doing still in a daze, didn't you hear what the girl said, close the door, close the door, we are temporarily closed today."

Some guests who were about to come in for dinner were stunned and asked why.

why?
Oh, why not let some inexplicable little bitch mess it up.

The shopkeeper's heart is bleeding, but he doesn't know how much money he will earn in such a day, it's all money.

After a few perfunctory words, he closed the door.

And Gu Meixin, the big boss of Ziguang Pavilion, had already gone upstairs.

She stood by the window with a gloomy expression, her eyes wandering, not knowing where to go.

Mu Yangqing was behind her, and it took a while before he said, "You don't need to worry about what that woman said, you have done a good job."

He wasn't exaggerating, after all, Ziguang Pavilion was spread all over the entire dynasty.

Of course, some backward towns and villages do not have it. After all, even if it opens, no one can afford it and they will suffer losses.

Gu Meixin didn't speak, she lowered her eyes, a hint of sarcasm flashed in her eyes.

She got carried away.

Ever since I crossed over to this strange world after my death in a car accident, everything has gone smoothly, to an unbelievable degree.

It seemed as if God was compensating her and favoring her.

After a long time, she got used to it, and gradually forgot that this was not the world she was familiar with, and there were customs that she didn't care about at all.

For example, wrapped in white.

After all, in modern times, it is normal to wear white, which represents purity.

But ancient times were different.

She didn't think about it that much at the time, so she came here in the costume of a modern chef.

How white it is, it looks very clean and stylish.

Who knew she would be criticized today? Oh, she was still speechless.

There are also fish-flavored shredded pork and mapo tofu.

I thought it would be okay to cook these dishes that no one knew about, but in the end, people questioned them and said they were not delicious.

The point is that she has encountered the century-old problem of why there is no fish in the fish-flavored shredded pork.

What can she do?
There must be lily in the lily, lotus seed and tremella soup.

Who the hell knows what Yuxiang is, only fish.

Lowering his eyes, it seems that he can't choose his name so casually in the future.

Exhaling, he turned his head and smiled at Mu Yangqing, "I'm fine."

Siru left Ziguang Pavilion and wandered around in the street.

Of course she knew that someone was following her behind her, but it didn't matter, she had nothing to arrest her, so she was murdered and thrown away.

I didn't return to the inn until evening. Well, I was tired after walking for a long time.

After taking a shower, he lay on the bed, staring at Sibi's mosquito net in a daze.

In fact, I didn't intentionally target Gu Meixin today, maybe because I encountered too many cheaters, I couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

No, another harvest.

But she insisted on holding back and didn't masturbate.

I don't understand what this thief is thinking. Resurrecting from the dead is already a great gift. Shut down the phone and restart it in another place, and it also comes with a super-defying golden finger. Oh, so awesome, why not just reborn as the emperor On the body, it's easy.

Siru felt that this Gu Meixin would meet her again.

In the study, Mu Yangqing was sitting on a chair, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window. Just now, his subordinate came to report that the follower had returned.

"...The person who caused the trouble lives in the Yuelai Inn...There is nothing unusual...she looks like a girl from an ordinary family..."

But how is it possible.

Staying in a hotel means that you cannot go home, or you are a foreigner.

A young woman is away from home, and this is...

"Continue to check."

Mu Yangqing pursed his lips, he didn't believe the so-called nothing abnormal.

It was such a coincidence that the new day came to make trouble in Ziguang Pavilion?
In contrast, he tends to be a conspiracy, someone must frame Mei Xin.

But she never thought that Gu Meixin has been dealing with men in public all the time.

(End of this chapter)