On this day, light snow fell.

In order to allow diners to enjoy more, the drunken fairy building has set up a separate warm pavilion.

A beautiful woman appeared in Zuixianlou with a little boy who was about five years old, asked for a warm pavilion, and then ordered several dishes, and the last one was a new dish that Zuixianlou had developed in the past two months and was selling well: third class.

"Madame, please wait a moment." The shopkeeper left with a smile.

Mei Fuli.

Mei Hou was in the courtyard, feeling the flying snow, the long sword was sharp, and the figure was like a shape.

This sword has been practiced for half an hour, and he is also sweating in the middle of the snowy winter, perhaps because of the relationship between martial arts training, although he is forty-seven, his skin is as tight as a young man.

As for why he knew he was forty-seven years old...... It also had to rely on a jade pendant he was wearing, with the date of birth written on it, and he thought that he was carrying it, so it should be his.

Seeing that he stopped and walked back to the verandah, the maid hurriedly served tea.

Mei Hou took the cup of ginger tea and drank it down, and put the cup back.

At this time, I saw Dongzi trotting over.

"Dongzi."

"Master, she's here!"

Mei Hou was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is that the lady?" ”

"Yes, she ordered third class." Because the master only said that when the lady came, he would tell him as soon as possible, and he didn't say what he was going to do, so Dongzi just said: "It's better to take her little grandson with you, and there is no one else." ”

Mei Hou glanced at Dongzi, "You go and ask someone to prepare the ingredients, this dish she ordered, I'll go change clothes first, and I'll make it for her myself." ”

"Ah...... Do you do it yourself? ”

What an honor this lady is!

He has been following his master for six years, and since the opening of the Drunken Immortal Building, no one has ever had the honor of eating the dishes made by the master himself.

However, it is the first time that the master has made such a special purpose to cook for one person.

"Grandma, are you still eating the same dish you ate last time?" Sitting on the side in vain, eating the dim sum that came up first, looking at the Queen Mother, and said: "If grandma likes to eat this dish, it is better to meet their chef later, and then dig him back to the palace with a lot of money, and make it for you to eat in the future." ”

When the Queen Mother heard this, she smiled and nodded his nose, "How can you be so domineering?" ”

"How to be domineering? Although this drunken immortal building is full of guests, it is the boss who makes money, and he is just a chef, so he must not have made much money. If he had volunteered, wouldn't we have the best of both worlds if we had given him more money? ”

This is all based on the fact that the other party is also willing to do so.

So, it's not overbearing.

He didn't say anything about forcing the cook.

"Besides, the Drunken Immortal Mansion is full of customers, it must not be one of his chefs, and if you only poach one of their chefs, there will be no big loss for them." The white head is the analysis of the Tao.

The Queen Mother didn't have that thought, that dish......

She's just nostalgic.

It would be a waste to poach a chef for the sake of appetite.

Of course, if the other dishes that person cooks are also delicious, and he is willing to enter the palace to become the imperial chef of the imperial dining room, it is not impossible......

As if afraid that they would wait for a long time, other dishes came one after another.

It's just that the "third class" is the last to come up.

When the Queen Mother tasted the 'third class', the more she ate, the more she felt that the ingredients of this dish had not changed, but she felt that the taste seemed to be different.

"Shopkeeper."

"Yes, ma'am, what do you command?"

"May I see your steward?" 2k reading web