The dishes I cook are invincible and delicious [System]

Boss Wang stretched out a palm, and said without hesitation, "Shopkeeper, if you can part with the love, I am willing to pay 50 taels to redeem this pony!"

"..."

Song Ruan was a little embarrassed, and he declined politely, "Boss Wang, it's not that I don't want to give up, and money is not a problem. It's just that I didn't buy this pony myself, but a gift from a friend. If I sell it now Here, I'm afraid he will be angry."

Speaking of which, he had never seen Yang Yuan angry.

From the time they first met, Yang Yuan had a harmless appearance in front of him, without any hostility or aggression, and his eyes and tone of voice were very gentle.But Song Ruan had an inexplicable premonition at this moment, if he really gave up this pony to this antique dealer, Yang Yuan might not say anything, but he would still feel sad in his heart.

Boss Wang showed a very disappointed expression. After deliberating for a while, he still asked unwillingly, "Can the shopkeeper tell you where your friend lives? I will come and explain to him in person."

"He's a clerk in my shop, but he's out on business now, and I don't know why he came back."

What Song Ruan said was also true. After Yang Yuan came with him, he sat here for a while. He probably felt a little bored, so he watched them hang up the plaque and then left. As for where he went and when he would come back, he had no idea. I don't know, and Yang Yuan didn't tell him either.

"It's easy to do."

Boss Wang looked overjoyed. He rubbed his palms excitedly and said, "As long as he comes back, it's fine. The rest is not a problem. I'll wait here for him to come back."

He asked again, "Shopkeeper, can you stay here?"

"..."

Song Ruan showed embarrassment, he only has one floor in total, the outside is the lobby for eating and drinking tea, and the inside is their small kitchen, with a small yard in between, where is the time to spare a bed for him?

He could only say, "Boss Wang, my shop is small, and there is only room for dining tables."

Boss Wang was also a little embarrassed, he smiled embarrassingly, and added, "That's okay, we have a carriage, and the same goes for the sleeping carriage. Speaking of which, everyone with me is also hungry, so I'll go get everyone Call me, I just happen to have a meal here."

With that said, he hurried out the door.

As for the people Boss Wang mentioned, there are really not many people at all.

There were three female relatives accompanying them, dressed luxuriously and richly, all of them had golden step rocks on their heads, and they swayed gracefully when they walked.There are also several maids serving the female relatives and Boss Wang, as well as accompanying servants and coachmen.

It was roughly estimated that there were more than a dozen or twenty people. This large group of people rushed in, and the tables were full in an instant, and the servants almost had no place to stand.

Fortunately, Boss Wang also knew that he had a lot of people, and the small shop might not be too busy, so he offered to divide the tables and eat in batches. He and the female relatives ate first, and a few maids helped them prepare vegetables, and the rest were fed to the horses. Horse, rest restfully.

Zhang Shusheng was also overwhelmed by this scene. There was no one in the store for a long time after it opened. He was still worried about the cost of Song Ruan. He didn't expect that the shopkeeper's fluffy words would make such a pile. People, it really is half a year without opening, and opening for half a year.

In view of Yang Yuan's absence, he volunteered to take up the position of the starting hall, conscientiously picked up a small notebook, and went to record the names of the dishes.

There are only seven or eight dishes on the menu. Boss Wang is rich and powerful, so he ordered two rounds of the above dishes.

Song Ruan did not expect so many people to come in as soon as the opening opened, and he ordered more than a dozen dishes. He had to fire up the stove, set up two more pots, and started working on both sides, so that he could barely catch up with the dishes. Boss Wang is not in a hurry when he asks for others, so he just sits there drinking tea and chatting.

Only after all the dishes were served on the table did Song Ruan and Zhang Shusheng know why Boss Wang had to order the same dish twice despite the fact that there were only four of them. The concubines sat around him, and the dishes on the table were arranged neatly. The first round of dishes was placed in front of Boss Wang, and he ate it alone; Divide food, although there is no solid line in the middle, but at a glance, it feels clear.

When it was time to eat, the maids waiting next to them held an open wooden box and put it respectfully in Boss Wang's hand. Boss Wang took out the pair of silver chopsticks from it, wiped them, and picked them up slowly. A piece of pure lean meat was put into the mouth and tasted carefully.

"Well."

He chewed it two or three times and swallowed it, with a look of surprise on his face, as if he never expected that such a small restaurant in the wilderness could make such delicious food, he couldn't help clapping his hands, He said, "Okay, this braised pork is delicious, tender but not raw. It's different from other restaurants. The taste is all in the meat."

His female relatives also tasted a few bites of vegetarian dishes with restraint, and praised him in a low voice.

When they were finally full, Zhang Shusheng was about to clean up, only to find that most of the dishes on the table hadn’t been eaten much, and some dishes had only moved two or three bites of chopsticks, and even the shape that had just been put on the plate was still intact. .

Zhang Shusheng hinted half a sentence, "Boss Wang, your dish is..."

Although his family is not rich, he has also heard the saying that in some places, the master will reward the servants with the leftover and delicious dishes after eating.

But Boss Wang waved his hand and said indifferently, "It's all down."

"..."

Since the guest requested this, Zhang Shusheng couldn't do it either. He smelled the aftertaste of the food, and poured all the leftovers into the swill bucket with heartache.

What a waste.

Zhang Shusheng, who usually lived frugally, couldn't help sighing.

It will be late.

When Yang Yuan came back, he was holding a piece of grass in his mouth, with some drops of water on the tip of the grass. The same was true of his two sleeves, which were bulging, containing berries specially picked for Song Ruan.It's just that this time he picked too much, and some fruits were not pressed, and some red juice accidentally spilled out. Fortunately, he wore black clothes all the time, so it wasn't very obvious.

"Ruan Ruan! Come and see what I brought you—"

He kicked open the door loudly, before he could finish his surprise words, he was blocked in his throat.

I saw that the shop was still deserted in the morning, but now every table was full of people. These strangers who had never seen him before all turned their heads to look at him, silently.

And when he kicked the door just now, he didn't pay attention to the measure, the small sawdust on the door was shaken and flew out, just hitting the forehead of the middle-aged man who was facing the door, causing the other party to groan.

The sound of 'ouch' was like a stone falling into a pond, causing thousands of ripples in the water.

"Master! Master! Are you all right?"

"Ah! A bag has bulged, go and get me the medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis!"

The female family members hurriedly gathered around the middle-aged man, and the maidservants were also shocked, and hurried to find the medicine powder in the burden.

The young and strong servant and the driver hurriedly surrounded the middle-aged man, staring at Yang Yuan vigilantly.

Yang Yuan: "..."

Zhang Shusheng, who was still washing dishes in the backyard, thought it was someone who was making trouble when he heard the commotion. On the other hand, the black-faced Yang Yuan stood at the door, pursing his lips slightly, showing an unhappy expression.

"Misunderstanding Misunderstanding!"

Zhang Shusheng wanted to squeeze to the middle-aged man to explain, but was squeezed out again, so he raised his wet hands and said loudly, "It's all a misunderstanding! Boss Wang, he is the owner of that pony!"

As soon as the pony was mentioned, Boss Wang regained his energy immediately. He didn't care about his swollen face, and hurriedly dispersed the crowd. Only when the servants and coachmen dispersed did he see Yang Yuan's face clearly. The face turned out to be a younger boy in black. He hurriedly walked towards Yang Yuan with an apologetic expression on his face, "This little brother——"

"Go away."

Yang Yuan didn't even look at him, and asked, "Where's Ruan Ruan?"

He said the latter sentence while looking at Zhang Shusheng.

"It's in the back, I'll take you there."

As soon as Zhang Shusheng finished the first half of the sentence, he saw Yang Yuan walking straight to the backyard. He wiped off his sweat and cupped his hands to Boss Wang, "I'll go and explain to him."

With that said, he hurriedly followed.

Fortunately, Yang Yuan didn't go directly to Song Ruan, but stood in the yard, his face was not very good-looking, and as soon as Zhang Shusheng came over, he asked, "What's going on?"

"Shh!"

Zhang Shusheng hurriedly made a gesture in a low voice, then pointed to the small kitchen, "The shopkeeper is sleeping."

Yang Yuan froze for a moment, didn't speak again, and only cast a questioning look at Zhang Shusheng.

"Too tired. There are so many people, there are twenty or thirty dishes, and one of the shopkeepers is busy. He just fell asleep lying on the stove after cleaning the pot."

Zhang Shusheng lowered his voice, and told Yang Yuan the ins and outs with a bitter face. After speaking, his tone was slightly relieved, and he sighed, "Just now those people were still talking about when to have dinner...but fortunately you came back Yes, I can also help the shopkeeper share a little bit."

"..."

Yang Yuan's eyes dimmed slightly, "Got it, go get busy."

After finishing speaking, he walked lightly into the kitchen and saw Song Ruan dozing off on the table with his head tilted. He probably really accidentally fell asleep on the stove at first, so it was just dust on his plain clothes. Even the profile of his face was a little colored.

Yang Yuan sighed silently, walked carefully to sit beside him, then took out a white handkerchief, and gently wiped the marks on Song Ruan's face.

Before the imprint was wiped off, Song Ruan was startled, he groaned, opened one eye, saw Yang Yuan in front of him, and felt relieved.He yawned, rubbed his eyes, and muttered sleepily, "Why did I fall asleep... When did you come back?"

"just came back."

As Yang Yuan said, he took out a handful of berries from his sleeve and handed them to him, with a low tone, "I thought there would be no guests today, and you would be busy, so I'll pick these for you."

Probably because he had just woken up and his sanity was not clear yet, Song Ruan looked down for a long time before realizing that this was the fruit he praised as delicious last time.Because he said he likes it, Yang Yuan specially went to pick it.

Song Ruan was slightly touched in his heart, and he showed a shy smile, "Thank you."

Yang Yuan was dazzled by this smile, was stunned for a while, and said in a low voice, "You're welcome."

"It's getting dark, are they going to order food?"

Song Ruan said that he was about to stand up, but was pressed down by Yang Yuan. His hands were gentle but strong, which would not make him feel resisted, but could not be refuted, just like Yang Yuan's tone at this time, The corner of his lips curled up, "Take a break."

"I come."

There was a deep meaning hidden in his eyes, and he deliberately emphasized these two words.