Datang started from being a salted fish

Chapter 88 Sister, You Are Killing Me
Originally, Wang Yin planned to take them to the restaurant of the villa, but then he thought about it: Looking at this guy's posture today, if he gets drunk and vomits, wouldn't it be a pain in the ass. . .

After arriving at the place where the servants usually eat, Wang Yin went into the back kitchen and ordered five cooks to bring out the practice preparations.

"Huh? This dish looks similar to the one you brought out before?" Looking at the stir-fried vegetables on the table, Cheng Yaojin was puzzled: "But why are they all the same?"

"You're a cook. Anyway, you're not mainly for eating~" Wang Yin put the wine jar on the ground, and then took out a water ladle and a wine jar.

Anyway, looking at this guy’s attitude, he won’t be able to use the hip flask~
"Hehe." Cheng Yaojin laughed sarcastically, then turned to look at his three sons: "Why are you still standing there?! Why don't you hurry up and pour wine for your brother Yin!"

The three brats dared to laugh at themselves just now!Mudd, it seems like it’s been too long since I’ve had an itchy skin!

When I go back, let them understand what fatherly love is!

Then Cheng Yaojin glanced at his daughter: Forget it, I can't bear to do anything to my precious daughter.

Looking at his daughter, Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but regret in his heart: At first, he thought that if Wang Yin and his daughter saw each other, he would make a match, and then his old Cheng's family would have immortals to protect their descendants, so he didn't have to worry about it. This kid actually likes men. . .

Wouldn't it be in vain if my daughter married at that time?

Thinking of this, Cheng Yaojin glanced at Wang Yin and shook his head secretly: How could such a handsome young man be so good like this? . .

Cheng Chu silently picked up the wine jug and gourd to fill the wine, while the other two brothers shrank their necks: Why do they feel that their father's eyes are a little dangerous. . .

After Cheng Chumo filled the wine for everyone, Cheng Yaojin picked up the bowl and eagerly took a sip.

"Hiss~ Enjoyable!" Fortunately, he had drank distilled wine a few times before, but Cheng Yaojin didn't drink too much. In addition, the tank of wine Wang Yin took was only about [-] degrees, and Cheng Yaojin felt very refreshed .

Seeing Cheng Yaojin make a move, several people who have been ranked also picked up the wine bowl.

Especially Qin Huaiyu, who has been suffering so much since the beginning of distillation until now, is already going crazy.

As a result, the unlucky kid didn't control the amount well and drank more than half a bowl in one gulp. His head suddenly became dizzy and he almost fell down on the table. . .

"The taste is worse than usual." Cheng Yaojin commented after taking a bite of fried pork with vegetables, "Huh? Isn't this mutton?"

"Pork." Wang Yin said.

Cheng Yaojin felt constipated on his face at that time: he instantly felt that the meat in his mouth had lost its taste.

Aristocrats like them don't eat pork. After all, pork is regarded as spattered meat in the Tang Dynasty. Especially thinking about the living environment of pigs, Cheng Yaojin's constipated expression became more and more serious. . .

"It's hard to eat?" Wang Yin couldn't help but wondered when he saw that everyone had stopped their chopsticks.

"Brother Yin, why didn't you say it was pork..." Qin Huaiyu said with a bitter face.

"What's wrong with the pork?" Wang Yin didn't bother with the name of the pork: "Haven't you all eaten it before?"

"You mean it's the same as what you ate a few times before?" Cheng Yaojin almost vomited upon hearing this.

In the past two times, he patronized and competed with others to eat, so he was not in the mood to care about the meat, and there was still a difference in taste between the system's pork and Datang's pork, and it was normal for him not to notice it.

"Is there a problem? Didn't your elbows taste delicious before?" Wang Yin was even more puzzled: "Why do you have such a big reaction to pork?"

"Back then I was patronizing and scrambling to eat it, so who would have thought about what kind of meat it was..." Cheng Chuliang muttered in a low voice.

"But thinking about the place where Dolphin usually lives..." Speaking of this, Qin Huaiyu felt even more nauseous.

"What's wrong! Can't it be enough to wash it clean?" Wang Yin finally understood that the co-authors are all cleanliness addicts with distorted concepts?
"I like to eat or not." Wang Yin took a bite of food and put it in his mouth.

Hmm: A bit of progress.

Everyone stared at each other for a while, smelling the aroma of cooking and feeling their saliva secreting rapidly.

"Brother Yin is right, it's fine if you wash it clean." Cheng Chumo directly picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat: "It's delicious!"

Cheng Yaojin took a sip of wine, picked up his chopsticks and started eating too.

In the end, everyone succumbed to the smell of cooking and picked up their chopsticks.

Cheng Lingxue saw that everyone was eating, and she stretched out her hand several times but then retracted it. After all, it is more difficult for a girl to overcome this than these guys.

Just watching others eat more and more delicious, more and more cheerful, finally gritted his teeth, picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth.The moment the food was eaten, other than the word 'delicious', there was no other thought in my mind.

As for the question of whether the pig is dirty or not, let him go to hell, it's over if it tastes good!

Wang Yin nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the people who were eating all kinds of things: Sure enough, no one can escape the first law of the universe~
"Wang Yin, this restaurant of yours will definitely be the most popular in Chang'an City in the future!" Cheng Yaojin stopped worrying about the pork issue, and started chatting with Wang Yin: "Have you chosen the restaurant yet?"

"Well, just across from Yixianju." Wang Yin nodded.

"You mean Tianxiang Pavilion?" Cheng Yaojin frowned upon hearing this: "It's not suitable there."

"You mean the Zheng family's mess?" Wang Yin glanced at him.

"It seems that you know everything." Cheng Yaojin nodded: "Papermaking is something you came up with. I'm afraid I can't hide it for a long time. I guess the family will take action by then. Now that you have taken over Tianxiang Pavilion, I'm afraid It’s going to be troublesome in the future.”

"It doesn't matter, I didn't intend to hide it." Wang Yin shrugged: "Besides, what's wrong with me opening a restaurant? Do you understand legitimate competition?"

"It's just that you don't give the Zheng family face in disguise. I'm afraid they will play some insidious tricks." Cheng Yaojin expressed his worries.

"Do you care what an ant thinks of you?" Wang Yin said pretending to be X.

"I know you're not afraid of them, but I can't bear to play tricks on you." After all, Cheng Yaojin had never seen Wang Yin's true strength, so he still felt a little unsure.

After all, in his eyes, Wang Yin can fight back and forth, but he is not good at such things as intrigue and trickery. If the time comes when the aristocratic family uses tricks behind their backs to get in the way, it may be difficult for Wang Yin to deal with it.

"Ah, ah, ah," Wang Yin held up the wine bowl, "It's all trivial."

Seeing Wang Yin say this, Cheng Yaojin couldn't say anything else and continued to drink.

Anyway, with His Majesty and himself and others secretly assisting him, there shouldn't be much of a problem. In addition, Wang Yin had previously treated the head of the Zheng family, so for the sake of face, the Zheng family probably wouldn't do anything drastic.

After figuring this out, Cheng Yaojin stopped worrying about these stupid things, and began to eat and drink heartily.

Before Qin Huaiyu took the first sip too hard, before he could recover, he was dragged by the three brothers of the Cheng family to drink again, and soon rushed to the street, Wang Yin called Wang Er and the others to carry Qin Huaiyu into the room.

"When your restaurant opens, I will definitely go there often to support you." After getting into the mood after drinking, Cheng Yaojin started talking to Xia Jiba.

"Let me tell you in advance, my restaurant consumption is not cheap." Wang Yin said lightly.

"Look, we are so familiar, you must give me a little bit." Cheng Yaojin put his arm around Wang Yin's shoulder and said, licking his face.

Wang Yin looked at Cheng Yaojin, stretched out his hand and tapped his face a few times.

The three brothers were thinking: After Brother Yin's restaurant opens, won't there be good wine and delicious food every day in the future?

Thinking of this, the three brothers' eyes lit up, and their eyes immediately became extremely longing.

As for the price issue. . .Um. . .Anyway, with his father on his shoulders, this is no longer a problem for him and others to consider.

The three brothers, who became more and more happy as they thought about it, also drank more and more, and soon they rushed to the street one by one

"Take it away, next one." Wang Yin calmly directed Wang Er and the others to throw the three of them into the room.

"You boy... hiccup...you are a fucking monster... hiccup..." Cheng Yaojin stared at Wang Yin and said, before falling headfirst on the table.

"Sister Lingxue, I didn't see it, but you can drink quite well." Wang Yin looked at Cheng Lingxue and said.

He discovered just now that although Cheng Lingxue hadn't spoken, the wine in the bowl hadn't stopped.Cheng Yaojin and his son all rushed to the street, but this girl's face is just a little rosy now.

"My lord, why don't we make a bet?" Cheng Lingxue rolled her eyes and asked slyly.

Cheng Lingxue is actually very good at drinking. No one knows this except herself.

This can be regarded as one of her little secrets.

"It's because of this~" Wang Yin was amused: "Tell me, what's the gambling method?"

"We're just drinking, whoever falls down first will be the loser." Cheng Lingxue looked like she was scheming: "If I win, you have to teach me martial arts."

"What if you lose?" Wang Yin asked.

"Impossible, you will definitely lose." Cheng Lingxue said confidently.

"Everything has a contingency, isn't it?" Wang Yin said lightly.

"If I lose, it's up to you!" Seeing Wang Yin's tone, the little girl immediately said unconvinced.

Wang Yin is happy: sister, you are trying to die~
(End of this chapter)