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

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

Gu Meixin pursed her lips and didn't speak, and the man in a big red robe next to her sneered, "It's just the name of a dish." Holding a fan and pointing to the plate of tofu on the table, "According to what you say, wouldn't there be mapo in the mapo tofu?" ”

What logic.

I saw Siru raise her head and look at him contemptuously, with undisguised contempt in her eyes, "Are you stupid?" Kill someone for a plate of tofu, what will you do with such a loss-making business? ”

"Heh, do you think others are just as stupid? This mapo is a personal name when you hear it, and you don't have to think about it to know that this dish was made by a person named mapo. "Well, it's just like the Wang Ji buns and old man Li's sugar gourds that can be seen everywhere on the street, it's normal.

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

Suddenly remembered something, "That master just now doesn't seem to be surnamed Ma." ”

In this way, Mapo can't be him. What about this dish......"

Then he shook his head, with a look of pity, "Tsk, no wonder." It's not made by Mapo, how can it be delicious. ”

Glancing at the dishes on the table, "It's wasted." "It costs money.

took out a few pieces of silver from his purse, threw them on the table, raised his eyes and looked at the people who were eating melons silently, and hooked his lips, "Let's come less in the future, let's not talk about cutting corners, just think about the group of white chefs in the kitchen, heh, I don't know who this meal is for." ”

Mu Yang was so angry that he wanted to die, "You ......" shook his sleeves and sneered, "Strong words." ”

Gu Meixin looked at Siru coldly, she didn't know this person, but what she said was aimed at her everywhere, obviously finding fault.

"Is this girl finished? If that's the end, please ......."

Siru interrupted directly, "Oh, I know, it's okay to leave, I won't come back in the future anyway, that's it, and Ziguang Pavilion, heh, I insulted these three words plainly." ”

After she finished speaking, she left without looking back.

Gu Meixin suppressed the anger in her heart and forced a smile, "Let everyone laugh, the wine and food you ordered today are all invited by Ziguang Pavilion, use them slowly." ”

Melon-eating masses: ......

Hehe, I don't see a smile or a smile, I don't usually see such a good show, if you can, please do it again.

However, when I think of the chefs who cook in the kitchen, they all wear filial piety, filial piety and filial piety...... Forget it, it's always a little weird.

A lot of people walked for a while. Alas, some of them are too cheap to take advantage of.

Cause and effect revenge, maybe when the family will really be white.

It's not worth it.

The lobby quickly emptied.

Gu Meixin's face was gloomy, as if it would be a storm in the next moment.

"Close the door."

She said, her pink lips pursed tightly.

The shopkeeper was stunned, thinking that he had misheard, "Girl......"

I saw Gu Meixin looking at him coldly, "I said close the door." ”

There is a kind of coercion on his face.

The shopkeeper's heart jumped, and he hurriedly responded, "Yes, yes." "It's also called Xiao Er," what are you still doing in a daze, didn't you hear what the girl said, close the door, close the door, it's not open for business today. ”

Some of the guests who were about to come in for dinner were confused and asked why.

Why?

Oh, it's not like an inexplicable little slut messed up.

The shopkeeper's heart is dripping blood, but I don't know how much less money I have to earn on such a day, and it's all money.

After a few perfunctory words, he closed the door.

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

She stood by the window with a gloomy expression, her eyes wandering out of nowhere.

Mu Yangqing was behind her for a while before he said, "You don't need to mind that woman, you've done a good job." ”

He wasn't exaggerating, after all, the Purple Light Pavilion was all over the entire dynasty.

Of course, some backward towns and villages do not have it, after all, even if they are opened, no one can afford to eat, and they will die at a loss.

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

It was she who got lost.

Since I died in a car accident, I have traveled to this strange world, and everything has been done very smoothly, to an incredible extent.

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

After a long time, she got used to it, and slowly 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 in ancient times, it was different.

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

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

Who knew that she was criticized today, heh, she was still speechless.

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

I thought it was okay to make these dishes that no one knew about casually, but as a result, they were questioned and said that they were not delicious.

The key is that she encountered the problem of the century why there is no fish in the fish-flavored shredded meat.

What could she do?

There will definitely be lilies in the lily lotus seed white fungus soup.

Who knows what the hell Yuxiang is, only fish.

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

Exhaled, turned his head and smiled at Mu Yangqing, "I'm fine." ”

Siru left the Purple Light Pavilion and wandered around the streets.

Of course, she knew that someone was following her behind, but it didn't matter, she didn't have any handle to catch, so she was killed and thrown away.

I didn't return to the inn until the evening, well, I walked for a long time, and I was tired.

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

In fact, I didn't deliberately target Gu Meixin today, maybe I met too many plug-ins, so I couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

No, harvest another one.

But she couldn't hold back and didn't masturbate.

I don't understand what this thief thinks, it is already a great gift to come back from the dead, shut down, restart in another place, and come with a super anti-heaven golden finger, heh, so awesome, why not be reborn directly to the emperor, and save trouble.

Siru's intuition that this Gu Meixin and her will meet again.

In the study, Mu Yangqing sat on a chair, looking at the moonlight outside the window, and just now his subordinates came down to report that the person who was following him was back.

“…… The man who made the trouble lived at the Joy Inn...... Nothing out of the ordinary...... She looks like an ordinary girl......"

But how could it be.

Guest house, it means that you can't go home, or it's from outside.

When a young woman is away from home, this is ......

"Keep looking."

Mu Yangqing curled his lips, he didn't believe that there was nothing abnormal.

It's so coincidental that you came to make trouble on a new day in the Purple Light Pavilion?

In contrast, he is more inclined to conspiracy, and someone must want to frame Mei Xin.

But I never thought that Gu Meixin had always shown up to deal with men.