In order to thank the Dragon Sea Soul for being the first to reward "Empire Supporter", Chapter 46 is specially added to thank you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The time of the three watches per day remains unchanged.

The crowd turned their heads to look.

But it turned out that in front of the Zhiwei Restaurant opposite, there was smoke and the sound of firecrackers was endless.

The surrounding bear children have run to the front, gathered around the door of Zhiwei Restaurant, happy, excited, seeing the firecrackers are finished, they rush up to pull in the pile of paper to see if there are any firecrackers that have not exploded.

Seeing this, adults also flocked to the front of Zhiwei Restaurant.

As soon as the firecrackers stopped, a team of drummers started blowing, and for a while, Zhiwei Restaurant was full of boiling.

Looking at the attracted crowd, Lan Jingze smiled, fight with me? You still have to learn!

Right now.

Lan Yunxuan stood up and shouted loudly, "Today, Zhiwei Restaurant is half price discount, new and old customers please order food at home, with free drinks!" ”

In an instant, the crowd surged to enter the Zhiwei Restaurant.

The crowd was attracted by the Zhiwei Restaurant, and the shopkeeper Wu was anxious in his eyes.

I can't get off to a good start today, how to explain to the young owner.

I didn't have an idea for a while.

"What's wrong?" A voice rang in my ears.

Shopkeeper Wu saw that it was Ming Zhongyuan.

"You're here!" Shopkeeper Wu seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and grabbed Ming Zhongyuan.

"How's that okay?" Pointing to Zhiwei Restaurant, the shopkeeper Wu said with a crying voice.

"Don't panic, don't panic. See what I brought? Ming Zhongyuan dodged his figure.

But he saw that behind him, one by one the servants carried boxes of things and placed them in front of the "Mingxuan Pavilion".

"What is this?" The second monk of Wu's shopkeeper was puzzled.

Ming Zhongyuan smiled mysteriously and did not answer.

"Dear folks, from now on, the Mingjia Restaurant will be officially renamed 'Mingxuan Pavilion', and the shopkeeper Wu will also be renamed the master of Wu Pavilion. Now, it's officially open! Ming Zhongyuan stood under the plaque, opened the red silk, and the three big characters of "Mingxuan Pavilion" appeared in front of people.

"Boom" in an instant, firecrackers rang out.

However, what sounded at this time was not the whip of Zhiwei Restaurant just now, but the boxes that Shopkeeper Wu saw.

For a time, in front of the "Mingxuan Pavilion", flames rose from the ground in the box, flashing sparks, forming the shape of a fire tree, full of colors, and it was very good-looking.

The crowd around them, there was a burst of exclamation, look, what is that?

With their eyes flashing, the crowd was drawn back to the front of the "Mingxuan Pavilion".

Shopkeeper Wu instantly calmed down, raised his head again, puffed up his chest, and looked at Lan Yunxuan with contempt.

At this time, Lan Yunxuan also turned his head and looked at the fire-breathing box on the ground in great shock, and was stunned for a while.

Sensing the gaze of the shopkeeper Wu, Lan Yunxuan came back to his senses and looked over.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, and Shopkeeper Wu stepped forward, "Shopkeeper Lan is good, my little brother has reopened, I hope I will take care of it in the future." ”

"You're welcome, everyone has their own ability."

"Where, where, Zhiwei Restaurant is experienced, you have to help me a lot! I'm going to ask for advice! ”

"You don't know how long you'll last, you don't have to!"

The two of them quarreled with each other, you came and went, and they fought equally.

At this time, the fire tree burned out, and calm was restored in front of the "Mingxuan Pavilion".

"Hello everyone, today, the opening of 'Mingxuan Pavilion', 6% discount, those with recipes, 5% discount, please line up to show it, and then the guys will take you into their different areas."

At this time, the two rows of men lined up in front of the restaurant were wearing neat uniforms, moving in unison, bowing and saluting.

"Welcome!"

Reaching out to the store with one hand, he said in unison.

"Guests, please come in!"

For a while, the people were confused, and they didn't dare to go inside.

"In the future, our 'Mingxuan Pavilion' will be uniformly dressed, and every guest will enjoy this kind of etiquette when they enter the pavilion." Shopkeeper Wu stepped forward to explain.

Oh, it should be called the Lord of the Wu Pavilion in the future.

The guests entered, only to see that the left and right were separated, on the left was a staircase, which went up to the second floor, and on the right was an aisle, and at the end of the aisle, turned right into a hall.

"Welcome!"

"Guests, please come in!"

Everyone was startled and looked fixedly.

But it turned out that there were still neatly dressed guys standing in the hall.

Everyone looked into the hall.

But I saw that a table of cases was neatly placed, a plate and three cups were placed on the table, there were three chairs next to each case, at the end of the case, there were three high files alone, two in the back, one in the front, unusually prominent, the things placed on the desk were the same, the innermost was a high platform of more than ten centimeters, and there was a large desk table, and there was a trumpet-like thing, a startling wood, and a cup on the case, and a chair was placed behind the case. A large white cloth hangs behind the chair and covers the entire wall.

After everyone was seated, the Lord of Wu Pavilion came to the stage to introduce.

"Hello everyone, today I am honored that you can come to the 'Mingxuan Pavilion', you can be three people together, you can also sit alone, the guy will pour tea for everyone, the tea is free, the dried fruits and snacks on the plate are also free, but it is limited to one plate, you can order the snacks on the 'Ming's snack car', or you can order the dishes according to the recipe."

"Another point, in the future, 'Mingxuan Pavilion' will set up a storytelling platform, and 'Mingxuan Pavilion' will hire storytellers to tell stories for everyone."

"As for the first three tables, they are specially prepared for loyal book lovers of Mr. Storyteller, and of course, these three tables are completely free of charge. If someone wants to get close to Mr. Lu to listen to the book, they can tell the hall steward that if they pay two coins of silver, they can sit in the first place, and if they pay one dollar of silver, they can sit in the second and third places. Of course, the money is for the storyteller, and the 'Mingxuan Pavilion' will not take a single point. ”

Everyone was in an uproar, but then fell silent, after all, people spend more money to get a good position, it is their willingness, and it has nothing to do with it! Thinking like this, I will feel at peace.

"One more thing, if you want to eat quietly, you can go up to the second and third floors. Of course, the second and third floors are a bit expensive, but there will be surprises on the second and third floors! Once you experience it, you'll get your money's worth. Here, forgive Wu for selling a pass, and after everyone finishes eating, there will be instructions handed over to you, and finally, I hope you will have a good meal and a pleasant listen to the 'Mingxuan Pavilion'! ”

Pavilion Lord Wu turned and left.

The guys served the recipes to the guests, stood aside, and waited for the order.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind the white cloth.

"Don't talk about gossip, show that good man Wu Erlang."

When everyone heard it, it was a storyteller, but why was the voice so familiar?

"That Wu Song, I have been to Shaolin Temple to learn boxing, and I have practiced kung fu for eight years. When he went home, he made a big fuss in Dongyue Temple, and the five bullies of the Li family were injured by him. Killed the five tigers of the Li family at home, the bully, this good man Wu Song was difficult to fight a lawsuit and ran to Zhang. I wandered outside for a whole year, and I wanted to go home and visit. He held a whistle stick in his hand and carried his burden on his shoulder. Walking along the avenue, you will find a village. Hey, there is a tavern at the head of the village, and the wind is blowing and swaying. Here it says three drunk, and there says dismantle the altar incense. There is a big sign standing here, which reads: 'Three bowls are not enough'! Ah, what do you mean by three bowls? ”

As he spoke, a figure stepped out from behind the white cloth.