After dressing as a villain, I am addicted to farming

In the welcome building.

Du Chengji stood behind the counter in a royal blue gown, nodding while looking at the guests in the hall with satisfaction.

Now the private rooms on the second floor are already full, and there are still a few tables left on the first floor. He is very successful as the shopkeeper.

"Cheng Ji, quickly arrange two private rooms."

Qu Zhong looked at the counter when he entered the door, and shouted at the top of his voice.

This private room is good, it just separates the two groups of people, after eating and drinking, the anger will go down.

Du Chengji's small eyes widened, and Baozi's face wrinkled: "The private room is long gone."

Thanks to Du Ji's propaganda, these people who bought strawberries went back and said so.

A lot of big families came here today, all of them came to see the strange things.

It was several times more people than Qu Zhao invited.

"Gone?"

Qu Zhong's head was as big as a bucket. He looked around the lobby and found that even the first floor was almost full.

"You invited us to dinner, and you don't even have a private room?"

Yao Guangyao was very dissatisfied with Qu Zhong's performance just now, so he seized the opportunity to start training immediately.

"Didn't you hear? It's full, which proves that my grandson is doing well in business." Xu Shanxiang raised his eyebrows proudly, extremely embarrassed.

"you..."

Yao Guangyao has integrity and doesn't want to talk to this old man at all.

It's amazing to have a grandson. His son is Lord Hou, his daughter-in-law is a princess, and he hasn't been ashamed yet.

"That can only wrong the big guy to sit in the lobby."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qu Zhong immediately changed the topic.

Now he can't wait to give himself a few mouthfuls.

It's all because he arranged them to sit together in a pile in the morning. If they were separated far away, this would not have happened.

Argument is quarrel, the two old men are not unreasonable people.

Nodding his head was tacit approval of Qu Zhong's arrangement, and a group of people followed him obediently to the table by the window.

Adding Xu Shanxiang's old friends, uncle and cousin, there must be more than a dozen people, and the three tables can barely sit down.

As for Yao Guangyao, there were only him and Yao Wenxuan, so it seemed much deserted.

"Cousin, do you still sell spicy dishes in this restaurant?"

Seeing that his grandfather had finally calmed down, Xu Ling hurriedly leaned into Qu Zhong's ear and asked.

Although the books in the library are nice, eating is a serious business.

He came here today just for this stutter, but he had to ask his cousin to get some more food to entertain them.

"It's enough, it's enough." Qu Zhong laughed dryly.

Seeing that the owners had come, the staff of the restaurant, of course, gave the menu with a wink, and stood aside and introduced the dishes courteously.

Finally heaving a sigh of relief, Qu Zhong and Yao Wenxuan looked at each other helplessly,

Qu Zhong originally planned to sit at Xu Shanxiang's table.

But after Xu Ling whispered to Qu Zhong, Xiao Shan's body sat down and immediately blocked the last gap.

The cousin Xu Liang who was sitting next to him frowned.

They have never sat in the lobby when eating out, let alone sitting so crowded.

Qu Zhong: ...Where should I sit?

"Qu Zhong, put the tables together and sit." Du Chengji didn't know that the two groups had just had a quarrel, and seeing that one side was crowded, he simply suggested.

Swish--

It was Xu Shanxiang and Yao Guangyao's unkind eyes.

"you shut up."

It was Qu Zhong's exasperated voice.

Boy--you are playing with fire, you know!

"Then are you planning to eat standing up?" Du Chengji, who was as simple as he was, didn't see anything, scratched his head and continued to ask.

Qu Zhong: I beg you to shut up, I will eat while squatting.

"Qu Zhong, let's combine the tables, or Du Chengji won't be able to sit down."

Looking at Du Chengji's figure, Yao Wenxuan also suggested.

Now there is not a single extra table in the lobby, and the grandpa and grandson are the only two sitting. It is unreasonable not to take the initiative.

"You brat, when will you be able to make decisions for your grandfather and your grandmother?"

Yao Guangyao curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and finally remembered his old wife.

"Yes, and your grandmother and aunt."

With a sudden slap on his thigh, Xu Shanxiang finally remembered his wife.

"Several old ladies are eating in the chess and card yard, and the younger ones have been sent there earlier."

Chang Yun stood by Qu Zhong's side all the time, and immediately reported it when he heard the words.

That side is much more harmonious than this side...

The old lady and the ladies formed three card players and had a great time playing cards.

In order not to give up seats, even the meals were sent by Qu Zhong, they didn't think about whether their husband had eaten.

When Chang Yun left, several of them were chatting about the latest new jewelry, and they made an appointment to go shopping together someday.

"That's fine, fight, fight."

With a wave of his hand, Yao Guangyao was acquiescing to his grandson's proposal, and just waited with his hands clasped.

creak -- creak ---

In the noisy lobby, there were several sounds of tables being dragged.

Qu Zhong sat down, heaved a sigh of relief at last, and winked at Chang Yun.

It means you serve the food quickly, quickly.

Nodding seriously, Chang turned around and went to the kitchen.

In fact, as soon as he turned around, he opened his mouth and couldn't help laughing.

It's really funny that the young master's appearance is so funny, being sandwiched by two old men, he sat in the middle aggrieved.

"This dish tastes good, call your shopkeeper?"

On the table next to it, a middle-aged man was happy to eat, and stretched out his hand to call for the servant to find the shopkeeper.

Du Chengji got up automatically, and walked to the table of guests: "I am the shopkeeper, are you satisfied with what you use?"

Maybe it was the first time to eat spicy food, this guest's cheeks were a little red, and there were many beads of sweat on his forehead

Listen to Du Chengji's question.The middle-aged man laughed and patted his stomach in satisfaction: "It's the best meal I've ever had."

"I don't know, you are..."

"I want to buy the cook who cooks this dish, what price do you offer?"

The middle-aged guest smiled generously, his face flushed.

Qu Zhong: Beautiful thinking...

"The cook is the magic weapon of our restaurant, if you like to come here a few more times."

As expected of a person who is born to do business, Du Chengji smiled.Four or two strokes.

"Haha, that's what I'm asking."

The middle-aged guests didn't care at all, and immediately shouted haha, and ordered several dishes to take away.

"That's Yang Chengbo."

Curling his lips, Yao Wenxuan whispered in Qu Zhong's ear.

What is just asking, if the owner of this Zhuangzi is not Linyang Hou Shizi, I am afraid that the chef of this restaurant has been bought by force.

Qu Zhong: Hug the golden thigh tightly, hug it tightly.

"What kind of food, is it that dry pot?"

Xu Ling was more concerned about this. There was only a piece of leftovers left on the table, and he didn't know what kind of food was so delicious.

"Cousin, you will know after you try it in a while."

Glancing at the vegetable plate over there, there was a mountain of chili peppers on the plate, and Qu Zhong knew it was spicy chicken at a glance.

Spicy chicken with chicken inside the chili.

In a daze, the ordered dishes were finally served.

"Everyone try it, try it all, if you are not used to changing to a dish that is not spicy."

One after another, the bright red and shiny dishes were on the table, which caught people's attention at first sight.

Accompanied by bursts of spicy and delicious taste, everyone couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Especially the pot of dishes covered with chili and Sichuan peppercorns, which has a slight sour taste, is even more mouth-watering.

"This is pickled fish."

Peeling off the choked chili, the snow-white fish fillets underneath were exposed, Qu Zhong took a piece for Xu Shanxiang, who was addicted to spicy food, and told him to be careful of the fishbone.

Accidentally seeing Yao Guangyao's eyes, he immediately took another piece and handed it over.

hiss--

hiss--

Keke, Keke.

The table next to Xu Ling saw that Xu Shanxiang had already moved his chopsticks, and immediately began to extend his chopsticks to the dishes he had long liked.

As soon as the entrance was made, these voices immediately spread throughout the lobby.

"Satisfying.. Serve wine, serve good wine."

As soon as the fish fillet was in his mouth, Xu Shanxiang couldn't help clapping the song.

Qu Zhong, who was almost caught by the fishbone, drank a few sips of water before he was relieved, and quickly got up to get the wine.

"This chicken is delicious, spicy and crispy."

"This fish is also delicious. It's sweet and sour. It's the first time I've eaten this kind of fish."

"Brother, save some braised beef for me, I'll make rice later."

The whole meal is spent in these sounds.

Qu Zhong looked left and right, and finally found that the roots of his ears were clean.

Because the two old men are busy eating food and wine.

I couldn't stand the spicy food anymore, so I drank my saliva sharply and continued to eat, but there was no intention of stopping.

Yao Wenxuan, who had eaten these dishes earlier, bumped Qu Zhong's shoulder.

"Do you think these two old men have diarrhea?"

After pinching his chin and thinking for a while, Qu Zhong looked at Yao Guangyao.

"Get ready."

"Aren't you joking?" Yao Wenxuan said.

I couldn't help but think of the scene where my grandfather kept running to the toilet, while he squatted pitifully outside the toilet.

"No, no."

Unable to resist shaking his body, Yao Wenxuan shook his head.

But when I thought about the first time I ate too much spicy food and drank a lot of wine, that miserable...

He felt that he might be miserable today.

Qu Zhong: mourning

***

It wasn't until after dinner that he sent people to the storytelling hall that Qu Zhong took a deep breath, stood at the door and shook his fist.

Yao Wenxuan followed Yao Guangyao into the storytelling hall with his pockets full of toilet paper.

Qu Zhong: Brother, take care...

His mind finally regained his clarity, and Qu Zhongtibu planned to go to see Luo Shi who had planned to go to see him in the morning.

Qu Zhong felt much more relaxed dealing with these grandmothers and aunts.

Anyway, as long as you are thick-skinned enough, talk shamelessly enough, and act like a baby, you can basically get it done.

"Second brother..."

As soon as he reached the small river connecting the two Zhuangzi, the figure sitting on the bridge suddenly spoke.

The noon sun was too dazzling, Qu Zhong couldn't see clearly.

It wasn't until I walked in that I saw who was sitting clearly.

Isn't this Meng Chenyuan...

And he called himself second brother, what's the matter.

Who is your younger brother, your surname is Meng and my surname is Qu, okay?

And you are sitting on this bridge this summer, are you going to roast yourself!

"Young Master Meng is still unrestrained as always." Qu Zhong raised his brows and smiled.

Just after sending Da Ying back to Qu Mansion, he met another protagonist here.

With his legs folded together, Meng Chenyuan sat leisurely on the railing, his expression as cold as ever.

Hearing what Qu Zhong said, he couldn't help but smile.

Then...

Qu Zhong saw the pair of blinding rabbit teeth again, it was even more conspicuous under the sunlight.

Qu Zhong: Stop laughing, please

"You bring the words back to Qu Mansion, Liu Xinyan is not the woman Qu Gao Neng married."

Seeing Qu Zhong's distorted expression, Meng Chenyuan spoke coolly.

yo ho--

This is about to start grabbing the heroine.