Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 107: Dinner

At this time, the gate of the capital had been closed, but Liang Jiugong had sent someone to pass the word. After seeing the carriage of the Sishui, the officers and soldiers guarding the city opened the gate and released the two carriages and the alchemists on and off the carriage. go out. After leaving the city, I saw that Gao Rubai was already waiting here with a convoy. At the moment, the team converged and began to drive in the direction of Quanzhou.

After the convoy drove for two or three hours, the sky began to slowly darken. Under the guidance of the Surabaya guide, the convoy came to a small town.

After discussing with Guangren, Guibugui and Guangren decided to live in this town tonight. Although there is a small inn here, it is really not very clean inside. Fortunately, this is the place where the Surabaya ship welcomes some merchants who do not need to enter Beijing, and has purchased the largest house in this town. Surabaya's own mansion is much cleaner than the average inn.

At the moment, the convoy was arranged in the inn. Gao Rubai arranged rooms for Gui Bugui, Xi Yingzhen, and Guangren. Because there were too many of them, the guys and some other little alchemists were arranged in the inn in the town. In addition to making do with one night, we will continue our journey tomorrow morning.

Although the house they live in is clean and tidy, they cannot make a fire here to cook. The alchemist who could eat and the two monsters made do with one bite and passed, but Xi Yingzhen, who has always been snarky, saw the dry food that Gao Rubai brought, and his head suddenly shook.

"The flatbread and pickles? I said I will not return, are you going to use this to entertain your grandfather as a warlock?" Xi Yingzhen saw the food delivered to him and almost threw it on the face of Unreturned . At the moment he frowned and continued: "Old guy, didn't you say that you are very flamboyant, you bring seven or eight cooks as soon as you go out, and there are delicacies from all over the world? Why is the warlock grandfather me coming, your mountain delicacies will become big cakes. , Pickled vegetables? Bah! You can taste the amount of salt you put in these radish sticks...I don't even feed them to dogs!"

"Isn't this out of a hurry, old man, my new steward, I was only concerned with preparing the carriage, and forgot to arrange the cook and the food." Gui Bugui smiled and continued: "But Grandpa Warlock, don't worry, The old man, I have asked Gao Rubai to go to the next station to spread the word. The food and the cook will be ready tomorrow, and the old man will not be wronged on the way."

"Tomorrow is tomorrow, so what should I do today?" Xi Yingzhen threw the flatbread and pickles in his hands to the ground, then turned to Bai Wuqiu and said, "Stupid man, go, follow me out with Grandpa Warlock. Don't look at the whole table of swallow-wing feasts in this small place, but they can cook a few chickens and 80% of the meat can still be cooked.

After losing the memory of Xiao Ren San, Xi Yingzhen's attitude towards Bai Wuqi was much better. Although I can't remember the ginseng doll, I can still remember the Bai Wuqiu Lai who was invincible.

"That's good, I've seen the pancakes and pickles are not pleasing to the eye. I rubbed the old man your light, and also beat the tooth sacrifice." Bai Wuqiu laughed, and then said to Xiao Ren San: "Ren Lao Are you going?"

Since his memory was erased, Xiao Ren San felt faintly uncomfortable as long as he saw Xi Yingzhen again. Hearing Bai Wuqiu calling him, the little guy shook his head and said, "We can't go ginseng, we're tired of the big fish and meat in the palace every day, and today is just the time to clear our stomach... You two go, if you still feel good about it. If I have our ginseng, I will have a chicken and a jar of old wine when I come back..."

Seeing Xiao Ren San's uncharacteristic behavior, he didn't ask for anything and didn't think much about it. He and Xi Yingzhen came to the only restaurant in the town.

At this time, the restaurant owner was ready to close. When he saw two guests coming in, he immediately said with a smile, "It's a pity, two guest officers, the shop is now closed. I have to get up early tomorrow. Get up and grind soy milk, and have breakfast tomorrow."

"Why is it closed? You don't close if I don't come, and when I come, you say it's closed. Shouldn't you come to bully me?" Bai Wuqiu's eyes widened, he was afraid. At the moment, the restaurant owner shuddered with fright and wanted to say a few polite words to admit his cowardice, but looking at Er Lengzi's appearance, he couldn't say the polite words that came out of his mouth...

"Okay, what are you doing to scare people?" Xi Yingzhen gave Bai Wuqiu a dissatisfied look, and then he took out a twenty-two silver ingot from his words. After throwing it on the counter, he continued: "Tonight, boss, you have to work hard and serve ten dishes with four cool and six hot dishes. It is estimated that your small shop can't make bird's nest and shark's fins. Just make a few more meat dishes. Grandpa Warlock has finished his drink, and a bowl of chicken noodle soup will warm the stomach..."

Seeing a whole peg of silver, the restaurant owner was a little dizzy. The last time I saw such a large amount of money was when I was dreaming the night before. But after hearing the words of the white-haired old man, the restaurant owner suddenly woke up from his dream.

"Master, there are meat dishes in the small shop..." The restaurant owner gave Xi Yingzhen a sad face, and then continued: "This is not a county town, nor is it a big town shop. The customers who come and go can't afford meat. , the shop is not prepared..."

After a pause, the boss looked back at the back kitchen and continued: "If the two masters want to order side dishes for drinking, the shop still has some peanuts, two pine eggs, and another cucumber... ...By the way, there are still three eggs. I will fry them in a while, and I will add more oil. As for the main food, the shop just baked a few home-style cakes in the evening, accompanied by the pickles from the small shop. Eat."

"What pie and pickles! Shut up..." When Xi Yingzhen heard this, his brows became a pimple. The great warlock didn't believe the restaurant owner's words, so he went to the back kitchen in person, and sure enough, apart from the peanut kernels, pine eggs and cucumbers that the boss said, he really couldn't find anything to eat.

Just as the Great Warlock was about to admit his bad luck, the chicken feathers at his feet suddenly caught his attention. At the moment, Yingzhen pointed at the chicken feathers and said, "Isn't there chicken feathers? If there are chicken feathers, then there are chickens! Prepare two plates of peanuts and pine eggs, kill two more chickens, and cook them in a casserole. Fresh live chickens should not be eaten. Put the star anise, some scallions and **** slices, but don't put the salt in a hurry. After the chicken soup is simmered, the salt dish will be served separately. If the salt is put in too early, the chicken will be dead and firewood..."

"Master, you are late, there are still two chickens in the morning. In the evening, a few merchants came, and their boss bought both chickens." The restaurant owner cried and sighed. He continued: "There is no meat in the small shop. If the customers want to eat meat, I can only kill the chickens. Those two chickens are still hens that lay eggs. There are only two chickens. These two chickens."

"Who is so shameless? It's enough to have a bite to eat, and he forced the boss to kill the chicken." At this time, Bai Wuqiu came over, and after seeing a floor of chicken feathers, he shouted in the yard and cursed: "Do you have the life of eating chicken? Bah! You eat chicken in this life, and you will become a chicken in the next life. Crow in the morning, pick up customers in the evening, you can't be idle..."

At this time, some people were ready to rest. After hearing Bai Wuqiu's scolding, most of them opened their eyes helplessly. Distraught and whispered a few words...

At this time, I heard Bai Wuqiu scolding the street, and Gui Bugui walked out of the house with a smile. The old guy came to the restaurant, smiled at the two people inside, and said to the restaurant owner: "Old man, let me ask more, boss, you just said that someone entered the town to eat chicken in the evening, and they lived there. Are you at the inn?"

The boss accompanies the smiling face, "The guest officers are also not very clean in the leisure inn. They also went to the house of the Surabaya. What? Did the gentlemen meet?"

"No..." After smiling at the boss, Gui Bugui continued: "It may be because those people are thin-skinned, I'm embarrassed to come to see us... Silly boy, you follow me back to the old man, in the house There are guests. Hidden well, I don't even know the old man is not the only one in the house..."