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After a vacancy appeared on the second floor, Fang Xing took his family up there.
The big boss and his family came, and the cooks immediately showed off their skills at 120%. The waiter who brought the food was carrying a wooden plate, and the smell made people's stomach growl.
"Who ordered the food? Why are there dishes that are not on the menu?"
A potbellied businessman asked unhappily as he smelled the fragrance.
The waiter was holding the wooden plate and kept replying at his feet: "Your Majesty, you are overthinking it. This is our boss's own food. It is just used for processing."
Precious ingredients are hard to come by, so of course they must be used wisely.
"Does your boss still come here to eat?"
The businessman entered his room angrily, then greeted the waiter loudly, and ordered more than ten dishes of the most expensive dishes, but there were only three of them.
"The smell of copper has covered up the aroma of the food. Brother Wei Zhe, do you still have an appetite?"
When Yang Rong heard the shouts of the businessman showing off his wealth, he frowned, stopped his chopsticks, and looked at Xia Yuanji opposite who was eating deliciously.
"Fang Xing is quite a man of some evil deeds. This meal really makes my trip worthwhile!"
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Whenever Xia Yuanji has the opportunity to go to court during this period, he will definitely cry a lot, leaving Zhu Di with a black face and helplessness.
Yang Rong raised his glass and touched it with him, and said with a smile: "How dare you say you are poor? Even His Majesty has been avoiding you recently!"
Xia Yuanji took a sip of wine and sighed: "Fang Xing is so talented, but it is a pity that he cannot enter the court and be used by His Majesty. What a pity!"
Yang Rong had a different view on this. He said slowly: "With him here, the emperor's grandson is much more powerful."
Xia Yuanji covered his forehead and said, "Yes, this year, the emperor's grandson's views on government affairs have improved a lot. Sometimes what he says is thought-provoking, which even surprises me!"
The two of them were talking about Fang Xing when they heard someone shouting outside: "There is actually earth dragon in this dish! Waiter, waiter, call your boss!"
"Earthworm?"
Fang Xing's family of three were eating happily. When he heard the cry, he frowned and stood up and said, "You guys eat first, I'll go take a look."
When we arrived at a room on the second floor, we saw a circle of people gathered outside.
It¡¯s really not a big deal to watch the excitement, these diners all said one after another.
"The earth dragons are here, when will a bedbug come?"
"I feel sick just thinking about it! Let's see how the store handles it first. If you want to just deal with it, you can't do it!"
"Yes! At least we can't charge for this meal today!"
"Don't tell me, this earth dragon is a good medicinal material, it can stimulate menstruation, activate meridians, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, what a pity!"
This man said something disgusting, and the people around him encouraged him: "Seeing as you have such an appetite, why don't you go and eat that earth dragon?"
The man coughed dryly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, and don't take medicine randomly!"
Fang Shiyi came first and shouted: "Everyone, make way, make way, our boss is here."
"Hey! The boss is here, it's going to be lively."
Fang Xing cupped his hands around, then walked in from the middle, and saw a man in official uniform sitting inside, with three dishes on the table.
At this time, the three dishes were stirred up in such a mess that their original appearance could not be seen at all.
The man was sitting on the chair and just sneered when he saw Fang Xing.
"Are you the owner of First Fresh?"
Fang Shiyi moved a chair over, and Fang Xing sat down with a golden sword, then stared at the man and said, "It's me, but where is the earth dragon that your Excellency mentioned?"
The man pointed to the plate of braised mutton and said, "See for yourself!"
Fang Xing leaned forward and looked around, and saw a brown earthworm lying on the plate. Most of its body was covered in soup. It looked like a roundworm.
"hehe!"
Fang Xing looked at the man with interest and said, "I didn't know that the earth dragon cooked with the mutton could maintain such a complete shape. It seems that my cook is really amazing!"
Looking back, Fang Xing said to Fang Shiyi: "Let Bao Xinman talk about it later and ask him how he can cook the mutton so well, but Dilong looks like it's alive. This is the pressure of our first fresh Box craftsmanship is not allowed to be spread to outsiders!?Or punish him to eat mutton. "
"Yes, Master!"
Fang Shiyi agreed seriously with a straight face.
"Is this Earth Dragon still alive?"
Those who were interested came in and took a few steps to take a look, and then sighed: "This cook's skills are amazing, they are really superb."
By this time, everyone knew that something was fishy, ??so they stopped watching the excitement and were a little worried that this delicious No. 1 Fresh restaurant would be closed down.
The man did not panic after being exposed. Instead, he calmly said: "I have taken up my post at Guanglu Temple. All the rest should have dispersed!"
This was an official show, and everyone watching the excitement was a little scared and dispersed one after another.
There were only two middle-aged men, drinking next door, listening to the goings-on here, and joking from time to time.
After everyone left, the man saw Fang Xing¡¯s calm expression and said, ¡°I am Xie Wentong, the Prime Minister of Guanglu Temple.¡±
After saying that, the man sat down calmly, thinking that Fang Xing would stand up in fear and salute.
But Fang Xing rubbed his ears and said calmly: "Can Guanglu Temple also deceive people outside?"
¡°Bold!¡±
Xie Wentong was furious and remembered what his boss said before he came here.
"It's a small restaurant, just scare him and let him explain his skills."
After calming down, Xie Wentong softened his tone and said: "I, Guanglu Temple, are responsible for the meals in the palace. First Fresh's craftsmanship is good, but it is only provided for the common people. This may be against the way of respecting the emperor"
Fang Xing sat upright and said slowly: "I don't understand what you mean, please clarify."
Xie Wentong had a look of contempt on his face. He felt that these guys who smelled like copper were really insulting to gentlemen. However, the task had to be completed, so he reluctantly said in detail: "I, Guanglu Temple, can be the best person in the world." , your cook must spend all your money to teach him."
After he finished speaking, when he saw Fang Xing¡¯s expressionless face, he thought that this guy was scared, and he immediately thought happily of the benefits he could get after going back.
¡°But it¡¯s not possible!¡±
Xie Wentong, the author of Zhengmei, was furious when he heard this and shouted: "Why not? I think you are a troublemaker! Do you have to be in the yamen to know what truth is? Huh?"
"Is there something wrong with your nose?"
Xie Wentong's face turned red with anger at these words, and he stood up to scold him.
It was pitiful that Fang Xing heard the kind of snoring of rhinitis patients from the soft humming humor, and then blurted out.
Doctors are like parents!
After praising himself first, Fang Xingcai chuckled and said, "The food in the palace is very tasty. Sir Xie, are you sure you are here for His Majesty's food?"
Boom!
These words were like a thunderclap, making Xie Wentong dizzy. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com