Traveling through farming with the system, I cooked delicious food in ancient times

Everyone came downstairs to the most fragrant place in the world. The decoration of this row of noodles was indeed noble.

Incorporating some local ethnic elements, the interior and exterior of the restaurant are richly colored and resplendent, and the window sill carvings also have a hint of mystery.

The waiter invited Shu Xi and his party into the restaurant and introduced various types of food.

"Waiter, just give us one of your signature steamed lambs, some grilled mutton skewers and a hand-made rice."

After Lou Laner finished naming the dishes, she looked around the restaurant.

"Wait a minute," Mo Xia paused, "I heard that your shopkeeper personally cooks this signature steamed lamb."

"Exactly, sir, please take a seat. The food will be served later."

When the waiter saw that the visitor looked like a foreigner, he immediately ran to report to the restaurant manager.

"Shopkeeper, three women and one man came downstairs and ordered a special signature dish. Do you want to cook it yourself?"

Shopkeeper Xiong raised his eyebrows slightly, walked out of the room, and looked downstairs: "I have no problem cooking, so be careful when the time comes to pay. Let them settle the bill first later, and the price of the food will be calculated based on the higher price. "

Xiong Ba'er, the young master who was sitting next to him, also stood up, limped to his father's side, and looked in the direction where Mao Xi was sitting.

"Ada, they were the ones who stepped on my foot yesterday. Ada wants to avenge me."

There was a trace of anger in Shopkeeper Xiong's eyes. No one in Beisu dared to bully him. Today he wanted to fix these "uninvited guests".

"Son, can you see clearly, is it that man?"

"It was a group of them, and the one who did it was the woman in red." Xiong Ba'er pointed at Lou Lan'er.

"You just sit here and Ada will avenge you."

The waiter served rice pilaf and grilled mutton skewers one after another, took out the bill and said to Mao Xi: "This little lady, there is still one dish of steamed lamb left, which will be served later. The shopkeeper is making it, please watch it." The bill is settled first."

When Mao Xi saw the bill, he was really surprised.

If you want to kill your guests, this is not the way to kill them!

"Waiter, is it 200 yuan for a piece of rice with your hands?"

"Reply to the guest officer, this is pilaf cooked with mutton soup and secret medicinal ingredients. The mutton and medicinal ingredients are both high-quality, so 200 yuan a portion is not expensive."

"What about these mutton skewers?" Lou Laner grabbed the bamboo sticks on the table, "We only ordered 6 skewers in total, and the portion of each skewer is not much. How can you charge us 50 yuan for a skewer? Isn't this a scam? ?”

"Come back, sir," the waiter said calmly, "This is not surprising. It uses mutton instead of mutton soup. It is naturally more expensive than hand-made rice. Moreover, the mutton is freshly slaughtered and spiced. It’s also the best to use.”

"Your steamed mutton costs twenty taels per serving? Is it the whole lamb or just the lamb chops? Even if it's a whole lamb, it doesn't cost more than twenty taels."

"Sir, we are using three-month-old lamb legs. The younger the month of the lamb, the more tender the meat. Moreover, it is cooked by our chef, so the price is naturally more expensive than what you eat at a street stall outside!"

Mao Xi took out half the money and gave it to the waiter and said, "I'll give you 500 Wen first, and wait for your shopkeeper to prepare the last dish for the remaining two taels, and we'll talk about it after we finish eating."

The waiter first accepted the money, returned to the kitchen, and told Shopkeeper Xiong: "Shopkeeper, these people don't seem to be easy to cheat. I've already received 500 yuan from them. Do you still want to serve the steamed lamb?"

"Get out of the way, this group of people, I can't deal with them anymore?"

Shopkeeper Xiong held the tray with one hand and placed the freshly cooked steamed lamb legs on the table.

He opened the lid and found a steamed leg of lamb cut into chunks on the plate. The portion seemed to be for only two people, and visually it was less than two kilograms.

In this way, he dared to charge two taels of silver, and he was really here to rip off customers.

"Are you the shopkeeper?" Ma Xi saw Shopkeeper Xiong's face was shiny, his neck was curled up in his clothes, and his hands were still stained with sauce.

"That's right, girl. I heard from the waiter that you only paid for two dishes?"

"Shopkeeper, with all due respect, the prices of the dishes in your restaurant are too expensive! Especially this steamed lamb..."

"Girl, you might as well eat first before talking." Shopkeeper Xiong looked a little impatient.

Mao Xi and Mu Zhiyuan both looked at each other, and Mu Zhiyuan nodded slightly towards her.

She picked up a piece of mutton leg meat and put it in her mouth. Before Ma Xi had time to taste the taste of the mutton, she choked on the salty taste and spit it out.

"Shopkeeper, did you put a whole bag of salt in it?! This dish is inedible at all."

Mo Xia, Lou Lan'er, and Mu Zhiyuan each took a piece of mutton leg.

"Bah~~~" Everyone spit out the mutton.

There was indeed too much salt in this meat, and it was so much that it was unpalatable.

At this time, Shopkeeper Xiong sat in front of the four people and slapped his hands heavily on the table.

The waiter and waiter immediately kicked out the other guests in the restaurant, and the door was closed, leaving only two sturdy men guarding the door.

"Who said this lamb leg is too salty? I think it tastes just right. If you don't finish this lamb leg today, you won't be able to leave my restaurant."

The door is closed, are you still forced to eat this salty lamb leg? Mao Xi suddenly felt something bad...

Lou Lan'er and Mo Xia suddenly stood up and turned the table over.

"You damn old man, you sold this broken leg of lamb for a sky-high price, and it tastes so bad. You want to bully the customers!"

"I kindly made a signature dish to entertain you. If you don't pay, forget it. I even overturned my dining table. Today I will settle the old and new accounts together."

Mao Xi saw several thugs rushing over and surrounding the four of them.

"Yesterday you broke my son's legs on the street. Today, I will make you pay with blood!"

Mu Zhiyuan protected Mao Xi behind him, while Mo Xia, Lou Lan'er and shopkeeper Xiong's thugs fought in the hotel lobby.

Although the opponents were both burly and muscular men, they had no choice but to lose to Mo Xia and Lou Lan'er. In just two rounds, they were able to defeat them.

Shopkeeper Xiong saw that today's violence hit the muzzle of the gun, and he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Two heroes, please spare me because I am an old man who is old and still runs this small restaurant."

The waiter also came forward to intercede for Shopkeeper Xiong: "This is half of the money I just collected from you. I will pay it back to you. Our shopkeeper was also anxious and wanted to seek justice for his son, so..."

"What are you asking for justice? Your son is robbing civilian girls on the street. We are doing justice for God! Where are you, son? Come out!" Mo Xia shouted towards the empty restaurant.

When Xiong Baer saw Ada deflated on the roof, he was so frightened that he hid in the house and did not dare to make a sound.

Mu Zhiyuan snorted coldly: "What a coward. He is domineering outside. I was beaten, but I can only act like a coward. Shopkeeper, you are really good at teaching your children!"

When Shopkeeper Xiong saw his son hiding in the room, he sighed and slapped himself: "What evil have I done? What's the use of raising a son like this? Heroes, today is all my fault. Thank you for beating me." Wake me up, and I will punish this evil son of mine from now on."

After saying that, he got up, opened the restaurant himself, and sent Mao Xi and his party out.

He turned around and called the waiter, telling him that he would close the business today and reorganize.

He returned to the house, pulled his son Xiong Batian out from under the table, beat and scolded him severely: "You are a scold, you bully the weak and fear the strong, I have loved you in vain, starting from today, you will be punished to chop vegetables in the restaurant for three years!" "