Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

"Okay, my lord!" Deng Baichuan said with a bow.

"Guru~"

The crisp voice rang in the room after Deng Baichuan's words fell.

Several looked at the owner of the voice at the same time.

Su Ying's small egg-like face, which can be broken by blowing a bomb, immediately turned red like a monkey's butt, and said faintly:

"What are you looking at? I've been hunted down by others for a whole day, and I haven't eaten anything, so I'm going to be hungry!"

"You are all bad!"

Murong Fu smiled lightly and said: "Hehe, okay, let's go eat something first, so as not to starve our genius doctor to death."

"Hmph, you still have a conscience." Su Ying said angrily.

Bao BuTong said: "Master, let's go to Fuguiju, there are a lot of seafood here today."

"Let's go." Murong Fu nodded.

The new chef of Fuguiju is said to have come out of the palace.

The dishes he cooks are full of color, fragrance and taste, making people linger and forget to return.

Those who want to eat his cooking can line up from the south gate to the north gate of Gusu City.

However, this imperial chef has his own rules, and only cooks three tables of dishes a day.

"My lord, it seems that this is the first time for you to come here since the owner of Fuguiju changed." Bao differently said with a smile.

Murong Fu took a look up and down, the three-storey hotel was quite satisfactory.

Several people walked in, and the shopkeeper recognized Deng Baichuan and Bao Budong at a glance, and hurriedly greeted them:

"I said why there was a magpie calling at the door today. It turned out that it was two distinguished guests."

Bao BuTong smiled and said, "No, no, today's distinguished guests are not us, but... these two."

Following Bao DiTong's hand, the shopkeeper saw Murong Fu and Su Ying, his eyes froze for a moment, and he said in surprise:

"You are Mr. Murong, then this must be Mrs. Zun!"

When Su Ying heard the shopkeeper yelling, she was so ashamed that she said angrily, "You are his wife."

"Ah~ Then this?"

The shopkeeper was at a loss for words and kicked the horse's leg.

Bao BuTong patted the shopkeeper and joked:

"It's not too late to call in the future, you can arrange a table for us by the window first, the young master likes to eat while looking at the scenery."

"Ah, no problem, little thing."

As the shopkeeper said, he took several people up to the third floor and arranged them in the boxes.

"Guys, what do you want to eat? I'll arrange someone to do it right away," said the shopkeeper.

"If you have any good wine and food, you can just order it." Bao Differing said with a smile.

The shopkeeper said happily: "No problem, gentlemen, wait a moment."

"Wait, I heard that you have an imperial chef here, do you know if it's true or not?" Deng Baichuan asked.

"Yes, the capital retreated." The shopkeeper hurriedly echoed.

"Can you let him cook two dishes for us to try?" Deng Baichuan is also a delicious person, so naturally he will not miss this good opportunity.

The shopkeeper was stunned, wondering: "This... the chef in our family only cooks three tables of dishes every day. Today, he has done it three times. Why don't you guys..."

"It's okay, I don't have the chance to taste delicious food today, let's talk about it in the future." Deng Baichuan shook his head and smiled.

Before coming, he already thought that he would miss today, so naturally he didn't care too much.

"Thank you, Mr. Deng is so generous." The shopkeeper heaved a sigh of relief. He really wanted to offend Deng Baichuan. He was in Gusu City, so he might be difficult to get along with.

"It's okay, let's go! Our little genius doctor is still hungry." Deng Baichuan laughed.

"Go here, go here." The shopkeeper nodded quickly and retreated.

After a while, he sent some snacks and pastries to pad Su Ying's stomach.

"This shopkeeper is quite sensible." Su Ying said happily while eating the pastry.

After the shopkeeper exited the private room, he pondered for a moment and walked to the back kitchen. Although it was past lunchtime, the place was still full of heat and busy.

"Hey, what's the wind, shopkeeper, that brought you to the back kitchen?" A dignified and beautiful lady asked curiously.

The shopkeeper smiled apologetically, "Miss Liu, I have an unfeeling request, I wonder if you can agree."

Lady Liu's face was like a peach blossom, and she said with a smile: "Could it be another guest who forced you to let me cook for him?"

"No, no, I wasn't forced this time, I came here on my own initiative." The shopkeeper waved his hands back and forth.

"Yo? You can still take the initiative to ask for trouble on yourself? I'm afraid the other party didn't have an easy start?" Mrs. Liu asked strangely.

"Not only is it not simple, the other party is the sky in Gusu City! Even the Song prefect who came here will give him a little face." The shopkeeper said seriously.

"You're not talking about that one, Nan Murong, are you?" Mrs. Liu was surprised.

"Well, that's right, it's him, so I thought, can you make an exception and cook a few dishes for him?" said the shopkeeper.

Mrs. Liu thought for a moment, then shook her head: "Rules are rules, they cannot be broken, and it will be difficult to deal with them after they are broken."

"Oh, that's fine, I'm leaving, you tell them to hurry up." The shopkeeper didn't force the other party either.

After all, Murong Fu didn't force it, he would only make trouble for himself here.

Mrs. Liu thought for a while, and took out a piece of beef tendon that she had marinated herself.

Cut into slices of meat as thin as cicada's wings, poured seasoning on it, and let people serve it up:

"Just say that I invited Mr. Murong Fu to this dish."

"Okay." Xiaoer replied loudly.

Murong Fu was sitting in the room, still arguing with Su Ying, when he saw Xiao Er walking in with beef.