Chapter 132: An Inexplicably Familiar Restaurant
Wu Yong shook his head indifferently: "We just went to eat, it doesn't matter whose industry it is." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Wu Song led them to the restaurant.
The restaurant recommended by the store is located in the best location on this street, and the decoration is not too gorgeous, probably in order to let the common people dare to go in to eat, and when they enter it, they can perceive the low-key luxury, only those who know how to recognize the table and chair in this restaurant have a story, as for the people who rarely come in once, they will not feel restrained, after all, they can't recognize it.
When Wu Yong saw this, he knew that this may not be Chai Jin's industry, according to Chai Jin's taste, he would never be able to make such a restaurant, Wu Yong mentioned his discovery to Gongsun Sheng.
Gongsun Sheng: "It's still possible, this kind of industry doesn't need him to come forward to decorate, and it is also possible that he doesn't show his real side in front of us." "As a Taoist who has seen a lot more people than Wu Yong, he is still cautious about this kind of evaluation.
Wu Yong nodded, it may not be impossible to do so, but in the end he is still a lot more relaxed.
They stood in the lobby for a while, and Xiao Er, who had taken the time to come, hurriedly greeted him: "Guest officer, are there three?"
Wu Yong nodded: "Give us a quiet position." ”
Xiao Er: "There is a seat upstairs, do you think it's okay for the guest officer?" In the evening, it was also a more lively time for them here, and this seat was just vacated, after Xiao Er took them in, he happened to see that other people were also coming, Xiao Er quickly turned over the sign outside the seat, and turned into a state of people.
The other junior can only take the guests to other places.
Wu Yong and they had already entered, so naturally they didn't notice this change, and after Xiao Er dealt with this matter, he also entered the elegant seat and asked them what they wanted to eat: "This is the menu here, what do you want to eat?"
Wu Yong nodded and took it, on it was the name of the dish and the porridge written in Xiaokai, Wu Yong and Gongsun Sheng discussed and chose a seafood porridge, and the other was left to Wu Song to decide.
Wu Songxuan basically has a lot of meaty seafood, and Wu Yong is a little worried about whether they won't be able to eat it.
When Xiao Er took over the menu, he was secretly delighted, the consumption of the guests in the private seat would give them a certain percentage of Xiao Er, but Xiao Er also reminded Wu Yong: "If you can't finish eating, can the guests accept the packing? If you don't pack it, the store will charge a certain fine, because although the cost of these seafood is not high, it still can't be wasted." ”
Xiao Er reminded Wu for the first time when they came, and the old guests all knew their rules here.
Wu Yong nodded: "You can pack it." "When the time comes, if Gongsun Sheng can't accept it, he will eat it by himself.
Xiao Er nodded and went down.
Wu Song spoke: "I think I can finish eating, there will be no leftovers." ”
Wu Yong and Gongsun Sheng looked at Wu Song in surprise, but they didn't expect this one to be a big stomach.
Gongsun Sheng reminded euphemistically: "It's enough to eat eight minutes full at night, and young people should also pay attention to their health." ”
Wu Song said: "I still have to practice martial arts when I go back, and I don't have enough to eat." ”
Wu Yong and Gongsun Sheng stopped talking, neither of them was concentrating on martial arts, so they should not command indiscriminately.
Fortunately, this restaurant is still very humane, and the larger dishes are packed separately, so you can keep a portion or a few points that you can't eat, and the packaging is relatively clean at that time.
Wu Yong thinks that the owner or planner of this restaurant is not a fellow countryman, maybe it was opened by Zhao Ji.
Gongsun Sheng saw Wu Yong's stunned appearance, and reminded helplessly: "Don't you eat it?"
Wu Yong hurriedly said: "I want to eat." I kept my cranky thoughts in my heart and began to move my chopsticks.
Wu Yong and Gongsun Sheng drank a bowl of porridge, and after eating a few seafood, they stopped their chopsticks, and then, they watched Wu Song finish eating a table of dishes, and he still didn't know what to say, and looked at Wu Song's stomach silently, still flat, I don't know where he ate.
After seeing that the plates were empty, Wu Yong called Xiao Er to come over, planning to check out and leave.
When Xiao Er came in, he was still thinking about the need to get a few packing boxes for the guests, and he couldn't react when he saw the bare plates.
Wu Yong sneered: "We don't seem to have to pack it anymore, you can help us calculate how much silver we want." "Fortunately, they chose the private seat, otherwise they would have been watched.
Xiao Er reacted, quickly calculated it, and reported a number.
Wu Yong took out a purse from his sleeve pocket, and the silver in it was slightly more, which could be regarded as Xiao Er's convulsion fee.
Xiao Er took the purse and pinched it, and sent Wu Yong away with a smile on his face, and when he came back, he bumped into the little second who was going to grab a seat with him before: "Who are they? I was going to bring an old guest over, you are really fast, have you got the reward?"
Xiao Er threw away the purse in his hand: "Of course there is, and they are very worry-free, as for who it is, it doesn't seem that our Xiao Er should be concerned about." He still doesn't look down on his colleague, and thinks all day long that he can be favored by guests, so it's better to do things honestly.
The two parted unhappily.
When Wu Yong walked out of the restaurant, someone in the private seat on the top floor stood at the window and watched them, and behind the long figure, there was a person who was hunched over to report the news.
The person standing suddenly spoke: "You say, do the people on Liangshan know what Chai Jin is doing?"
The person who reported paused: "They shouldn't know that Chai Jin didn't bring anyone this time, otherwise there would not be such an opportunity." ”
The man standing listened quietly to the report and waved his hand to let him leave.
This person walked out of the restaurant, and his face was the big butler in Chai Jin's mansion, if Wu Yong and them left later, maybe they would be able to bump into him.
Wu Yong and they continued to walk along the street, obviously not planning to go back immediately, as the sky gradually darkened, the street became more and more lively, Wu Yong and they naturally did not want to miss this rare scene, considering that Wu Song wanted to practice martial arts, Wu Yong said: "You can go back first, and we will go there ourselves later." "Just leave the passboard.
Wu Song shook his head: "It's not necessarily safe on the street at night, I still follow you, and I can practice martial arts whenever I go back." "The martial arts training ground will not be closed.
Wu Yong saw Wu Song's insistence, so he also agreed to follow him, and by the time she and the Taoist were finished, it was already completely dark.
Gongsun Sheng reminded Wu Yong: "We have to get up early tomorrow." Wu Yong agreed to go home.