Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator Chapter 109: : Famous (1)

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"The tired birds return to the forest at dusk, and the clouds return to the mountains. Congratulations on the opening of the new forest!"

Guilinju, Guilinju?

It was Guilinju!

Below the lively table, there are old diners in Beijing that have been hunting for many years. Then they immediately shouted, and then shouted with excitement.

People looked at the old diners strangely.

The old diners with white beard pretended to be holding their beards deeply, dangling the appetite of the people around them: "This is Linju, but it is an old name in Shengjing City, and it was in the old Xixikou." /

It turned out to be a restaurant!

The crowd came here suddenly.

It turned out to be just a restaurant for half a day. What kind of excitement do they have?

The news spread quickly, and the atmosphere brought by the lion dance and surging songs suddenly cooled down.

Someone is disdainful.

"What am I supposed to do? It turned out that a restaurant was opened and it was an old restaurant. In the wild old western city, will the owner of this restaurant do business! Will you go? "

"Restaurants? They dare to open too? There are more than a dozen restaurants on Suzaku Avenue who don't care about their own weight."

"Look, let's go away. What else do you expect? Let's go!"

Not far away, Qin Guanshi watching the crowd react with a raised mouth.

At this time, a young man came forward and saluted: "Qin Ye."

"Are you ready?"

Buddy stepped aside, revealing what was behind him.

"The other five places in the city are also ready."

Qin Guanshi's eyes fell on the three middle altars behind the young man, and he nodded toward the man.

"Let's go up."

The guy immediately greeted the men behind him.

Qin Guanshi stepped onto the stage just as the crowd around the audience was about to disperse.

As soon as he got on the stage, the cymbal actor in the team knocked the cymbals and drums in his hands twice.

The crowd's sight was attracted to the stage again.

Qin Guanshi wore a royal blue brocade robe, and his black hair was meticulously tied in his hair crown. His dress was not like a lie, but a white-faced scholar.

Qin Guanshi is exquisite in all directions, and he bends slightly towards the surrounding groups, and instantly captures the favor of a large group of people.

He politely raised his voice and said, "Dongjia Restaurant opens today. First of all, thank you everyone for coming to join us."

Speaking of which, Qin Guanshi gave another gift, and then said:

"The Dongjia made a speech. It ’s an old name in Beijing for what Guilinju is doing, but it ’s not in her hands. It opened today. The Dongjia ordered me to invite everyone to try the technique of Guilinju Yes, you can also draw lots to get the qualification to go to Guilinju for a free tasting table today. The owner said, we will either do not do Guilinju or we will do the best in this Shengjing city! "

Oh oh, so big!

Qin Guanshi's remarks not only steadily arrested the hatred, but also hatred overflowed.

This sentence offended all the restaurants in Shengjing City in one fell swoop. You know, there are shopkeepers and buddies in the restaurants in this hurry to see the lively ones!

Before these shopkeeper buddies stood up and scolded, the heartfelt diners shouted.

"You bullshit, the most delicious dishes in Beijing can only be made by reading the Red House!"

"... What! The Dean Building's noodles are the best! The unnamed Evildoer dare to come out and talk!"

...

The people on the inside and the outside on the third and the third on the other side of the crowd still liked this white-faced steward, but the next moment, after hearing what he said, he just felt that he didn't know what to do, and Yelang was arrogant.

In a few moments, the following already is a curse.

The poor Qin Guanshi is almost to be pointed at by Qianfu.

However, Qin Guanshi, who still stood on the stage with his chest on his back, still had a faint smile on his face, as if he couldn't shake him no matter how he scolded him. He quietly waited for everyone to release his breath for a while. He also said eagerly: "As the saying goes, there ’s no diamond gangster that wo n’t take over that porcelain work. It ’s a **** or a horse. Let ’s pull it out. If you do n’t believe it, why do n’t you try it first, and let the next and the losers lose. Not convinced to take orally? "

Oh, the young steward on this stage is crazy!

Okay, let you return to this vain fool!

The following group of onlookers did not expect that Qin Guanshi dared to let them judge in person, and was immediately provoked by anger and persistence, and they all shouted to try, to let the **** go to Lin Jushu's conviction. Let this restaurant that has not yet opened become the laughingstock of the people in Shengjing City.

Qin Guanshi winked at the man behind him. The man took five or six strong men and moved a stack of ordinary coarse porcelain dishes to the table.

Then, everyone saw three fat and fat jars with calves and belly moved to the center of the stage by young guys.

Look at these three ugly rough jars. Someone laughed suddenly below, "This steward, will your owner just ask us to eat the food in this jar? Let me guess, is it pickled in this jar? Is the pickle impossible? "

"Oh oh, pickles are the characteristic of this Guilin. It really is as old as this Guilin!"

Qin Guanshi didn't care about the ridiculous ridicule of the people below. He only stared at three and a half large altars and waved at his buddy.

Three guys standing behind the jar gave a big hand, and the cowhide cover that originally sealed the jar was opened.

Autumn breeze blew from behind the stage, and instantly sent the thick and seductive fragrance scattered from the mouth of the jar to the audience.

The person closest to the wooden bench sniffed sharply.

"What smell, how so fragrant!"

"I smell it too! God, what is it!"

The mouths of the three thick altars were blazing hot, as if choking a piece of air on the wooden platform.

Suddenly, one person pointed at the three uncommonly coarse porcelain jars. "The flavor is that the jars are scattered."

Someone pointed out that many people leaned towards the stage, and for a while, rubbed their shoulders.

"It's really the smell in that jar, what's that!"

When someone asked, the smile on Qin Guanshi's face slowly expanded. He patiently explained to the onlookers, "This is the secret recipe jar meat of the east family. It is a special dish for us to return to Linju. Wait for the pork belly to be cooked in a secret recipe. Good luck everyone, this dish is the first time today, and everyone wants to try it soon! "

Meat! God! The jar is actually meat!

It's the first time that they use a jar to make meat dishes, and the aroma is so strong and covetous. Are you sure there is pork in it?

The low-grade pork will have such a strong flavor? how is this possible!

At present, few of the nobles eat pork. Most of the main meat is still venison and mutton. Pork is only for poor people who cannot afford mutton.