"Mom, doesn't that uncle answer our calls?" In a room that was very simply furnished, so simple that nothing could be seen except for a bed, a young girl who was older than the Qing Poor Sword was holding her mother, and her mother couldn't help but leave bitter tears in her eyes.

Without further ado, let's turn our attention back to Gu Han. In the entire city of Yuzhang, there are not many restaurants that can open up to serve pork, and the most famous is probably a pork restaurant called Chanel. Legend has it that a thousand years ago, Chanel was a famous luxury store overseas.

"Is there a luxury in the world that is more expensive than a pound of natural pork? Without. So Chanel must have sold pork a thousand years ago. "From a certain expert in historical research.

However, Chanel is a very civilian luxury pork shop, and after the meal has just started at 11 o'clock at noon and Chanel has only opened, the whole store is already full of people who come to eat pork. Gu Han was only twenty minutes late, and there was almost no place to sit in the entire store.

"It turned out to be Mr. Guhan, welcome to your visit. But I'm very sorry, you also saw it, now there are no spare seats in the shop, can you ......" After scanning Gu Han's personal terminal, he found that he belonged to the citizen sequence, and immediately respected Gu Han's attitude a lot.

"You mean, should we go out, or wait here?" It doesn't matter if Gu Han waits, it's just that the poor little Lori she is holding is already staring at her fingers and drooling, and if she waits any longer, she will probably have to bite a piece of meat from herself and taste it.

"No, no, no, I mean, you can't share a table with other guests." The waiter said cautiously, many of the guests of the citizen sequence were coaxing, and when they heard their suggestion to share the table, they pretended to turn their faces on the spot, and scolded themselves with blood.

"That's okay......, as long as you serve the food quickly, my precious sword girl is almost hungry and can't stand it!" Gu Han flicked on the cute little nose of the Qing Poor Sword, signaling that this was his precious sword girl.

"It turned out to be the honorable sword-wielder!" The waiter took a breath, his attitude became more respectful, and he almost bent over, leading Gu Han to a table where only one person sat in the first chapter.

Sitting in front of this table was a man of five big and three thick, with a casual shirt lifted to his chest, revealing a round beer belly, and one foot stepped on a chair next to him, this posture was no different from that of a hooligan. The table was not served yet, but there were already two empty beer bottles...... Drinking beer on an empty stomach, this man is really a man.

"Yo, there's a cute boy, come on, come on, drink with my uncle!" The strong man said with a big grin, looking at his age of more than thirty, it is indeed more than enough to be Guhan's uncle.

"You are a person, why don't you have any quality at all!" Before Gu Han could lose his temper, the waiter complained of the strong man, "This is a noble sword-wielder, a warrior who fights for the future of mankind. It's not like you, you'll drink, and there's no ...... for fart."

"Lord Guhan, don't worry about him, I went to find you a person to share the table, don't sit with this vulgar guy." The waiter pulled Gu Han and was about to leave.

"Don't, don't, don't! I was wrong! I was wrong! The strong man hurriedly apologized and pulled Gu Han's collar, "Hehe, it turns out that you are a noble sword-wielder, I have eyes without beads, I have eyes without beads, I invite you to have a drink, how about the authentic Shaoxing daughter red!" ”

Is there still an authentic Shaoxing daughter red this year? Where is the location of this place in Shaoxing, the current geographers also have different opinions, there is no reason to come out, now the Shaoxing daughter red sold on the market, that is said to be what Shaoxing more than one hundred generations of the whole recipe machine brewed.

"Gu Han, I'm hungry! I'm hungry! The smell of pork meat was all around, and the saliva of the poor people who directly seduced her was three thousand feet, and she couldn't wait to sit down and eat meat in large chunks now, and she didn't want to go any further.

"Forget it, that's it, you can serve me faster!" Gu Han didn't care about this strong man, and he didn't want to wait any longer, so he sat directly opposite.

"Okay, my lord, what do you order? How many pounds of meat do you want? Is it synthetic or natural"

"Tell me about some of the dishes you have!"

"Okay!" The waiter clicked on the personal terminal on his wrist, and pictures of delicious dishes appeared in the air.

"When you come to our Chanel, you have three dishes that you have to order. These three dishes are our signature dishes here, and they all say they are good! You see, first of all, this steamed pork is made of the most tender and juicy pork belly of this pig, with rice flour lotus root, taro to steam together, this steamed meat is fat but not greasy, the sauce is prominent, salty and sweet, and the aftertaste is endless! ”

"Look at this picture, filet pork chops, this is based on the recipe left over from ancient times, take the finest filet tenderloin, drizzled with white wine, butter and other delicate sauces, it is simply a delicious taste to eat the tongue! You have eaten a piece and want to eat the next piece! ”

"This last one is the best! Legend has it that the Dongpo meat handed down by the sage Su Dongpo in ancient times. Legend has it that this Su Dongpo saw an eagle chasing a pigeon one day. Su Dongpo felt pity and said to the eagle, let this pigeon go, this is also a life! The eagle stopped, and the eagle said, "If I release this pigeon, I will starve to death, is the pigeon's life a life, and my life is not a life?" ”

"Su Dongpo is really a great sage, he heard it and said, this way, I'll cut off my meat and give it to you to eat, okay for this pigeon? When the eagle heard it, it was a good feeling, so he found seasonings such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, and took Su Dongpo to cut the meat, stew it together, and made this famous Dongpo meat! ”

"And what about later? And what about later? Qing Poor, who was fascinated by the hearing, hurriedly asked.

"Later, the eagle and the pigeon lived happily together!"

"What about Su Dongpo?"

"Su Dongpo cut so much meat, naturally he died!" Routines, this eagle and pigeon, full of routines.

"Wow, the poor want to eat Dongpo meat! Poverty wants to eat Dongpo meat! After listening to this touching story, Qing Poor was immediately full of good feelings for Dongpo meat, and shouted to eat Dongpo meat.

"Waiter, you can bring me a portion of tamales, filet pork chops, and Dongpo pork, and then some side dishes and two bowls of rice for me!" Gu Han smiled bitterly and shook his head, what is this, according to the information he found, it is obviously Ximen Qing who cuts meat and feeds the eagle, what does it have to do with Su Dongpo.

"Would you rather make meat or make it natural?" The waiter asked again.

"What is the price of synthetic meat? What is the price of natural ones? ”

"This synthetic 50 RMB a catty, natural 800 RMB a catty, look, how many catties of natural pork do you want?" With a word, the waiter set the grade on the natural meat.

"Natural! Natural! If you are poor, you have to eat natural! "Yes, there is no need to choose the cold, the poor have already made a choice. Gu Han was helpless, so he had to nod and say, "Let's get a pound for each dish!" "There are more than 2,000 yuan left in Guhan's personal terminal, which is just the price of three catties of meat.

The waiter happily returned to the kitchen, and only Gu Han was left in the seat, and there was a strong man drinking beer on the opposite side. The strong man drank a large glass of beer, and then mysteriously came to the poor side, and whispered, "This sword lady, don't be deceived by that waiter, it's not Su Dongpo who cuts meat and feeds the eagle, but that Wang Anshi!" ”

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The dishes ordered by Gu Han and the strong man were delivered to the table almost at the same time, and Gu Han came more than ten minutes later than the strong man, but the dishes were served at the same time, which shows that the kitchen has indeed accelerated Gu Han.

Gu Han didn't touch the three meat dishes, but just sandwiched some dried radishes and ate two bowls of rice. And Qing Poor looks very domineering, because she is not tall enough, she stands directly on Gu Han's two legs, holding a large piece of tamales with chopsticks, and holding the fatty Dongpo meat in the other hand, taking a bite on one side and stuffing it directly into her mouth.

It can be seen that this strong man wants to talk to Gu Han very much, while eating, he keeps looking for some topics that are close to Gu Han, for such a person, Gu Han is a bird and does not bird him, he eats with his head down, and does not reply a word, which makes the strong man very boring.

Three pounds of meat for one meal! For adults, it is also a very huge weight, and after eating three catties of meat, there is basically nothing else to stuff in the stomach. But poverty is not, don't look at her as a little Lori, but these three catties of meat are not enough for her to stuff her stomach, and put the last bite of tamales into her mouth, and the greasy hand of the Qing Poor Sword stretched out directly to Gu Han's face, "Gu Han, Qing Han still wants to be poor, Qing Han still wants to be poor!" ”

"Wait!" Gu Han's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the small hand of the Poor Sword in his hand, otherwise she would be close to his face. "No money...... I don't have time to feed you, I'll have to buy you clothes later, wipe your hands clean, and we'll go. ”

"Don't, people want to eat meat!" is poor, his mouth is high, and his hands are desperately trying to scratch Gu Han's body.

"Waiter! Give me another three catties of Dongpo meat! Suddenly, the strong man on the opposite side shouted, jumping the waiter next to him.

"Okay, I'll be right away!" The waiter went to place an order with a smile, and the strong man patted the table, "Sword Niangniang, come and chat with Uncle Luo, Uncle Luo invites you to eat meat!" ”

"Okay! Uncle Luo! Uncle Luo is so nice! Immediately, I chatted happily with that Uncle Luo...... The so-called meat is a mother, probably this is the truth.