true identity

Chapter43

Facing the two drowned chickens, the errand at the post station flicked the towel and brutally slaughtered the customers: "There is only one room left, I can't live in it, I want to live in this amount."

As a colleague in the past, Zhao Ci was very dissatisfied with this attitude.He just wanted to debate the topic of "correlation index between service attitude and customer flow" with Xiao Er. Jiang Yanyi pressed his shoulder and quickly took out money to solve the problem.

The towels in this post station were used to wipe his face so rough that a layer of skin could be scraped off. Zhao Ci wrapped the towel around his wet hair in distaste, and made a messy look of a chef.Holding the hot ginger tea while blowing on the hot air, he complained to Jiang Yanyi about Xiaoer's attitude.

Jiang Yanyi said that this is normal.

"What do you mean? Are all the mistresses outside like this?" Zhao Ci suspects that the bosses are all deaf-mute. If such mistresses don't get fired, there must be an ulterior secret: "The service attitude is so poor and the house price is so high. Is it a one-time business?" When it came to money and the inn, he had a flash of inspiration, "Ah" screamed, and jumped up in Jiang Yanyi's inexplicable eyes.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yanyi asked.

He explained anxiously with a sad face: "I forgot one thing, I promised others."

"what's up?"

Boss Hu entrusted him to go back to the Ping An Inn to get the coffin book, and he has completely forgotten about it since he was released from prison. Now that everyone else has left the city, how can they go back.

Thinking it was something, Jiang Yanyi, who had changed into clean clothes, lowered her head and drank ginger tea again: "We are not short of money now, and we don't need his coffin book to make up for it."

"But he came out, and the Ping An Inn is in a closed state. He can't get in, and the money can't come out. Will he think that I took the money and left?" Zhao Ci, who was distressed, could almost imagine that Boss Hu was vomiting blood in anger. look like.Although it is normal for him to be angry, it is another matter to be penniless and living on the streets after he is released from prison.

Jiang Yanyi comforted him: "It may take several years for him to be released from prison, and it's hard to say when we will come back again. Don't worry." These words finally comforted Zhao Ci, and his anxiety about breaking promises calmed down a little.

Xiao Er delivered dinner in due course and left.The dishes are barely eye-catching, and the combination of one meat and two vegetables is more than enough than the above. At first glance, the braised pork is greasy and fatty. The color of the small green vegetables seems to be frozen in last winter. The cowpea has become a veritable stiff bean, and every dish makes Zhao Ci lament that life is not easy.

The expression on Zhao Ci's face was worse than the food, Jiang Yanyi couldn't help laughing: "It seems that you really haven't come out."

"The food outside is so bad?" Zhao Ci couldn't believe it.Zhou Dongsheng’s culinary skills made him full of hope for the world when he was in the Ping’an Inn, and then he moved to Miaoyinxuan. As a brothel that welcomes customers, the dishes are of course not bad. Other than the hard dishes that welcome guests Just the home cooking of Pei Mansion.

Which one of the above four companies is selected is at the top level. Now that Zhao Ciqian is not interested in cooking, he only realizes one sentence: "Fortunately, I went to the Ping An Inn. If I came here at that time, it would probably be second He belched every day, ready to collect the corpse and go home."

Before he finished speaking, he was hit hard on the head. Seeing Jiang Yanyi with a serious face, Zhao Ci shrank his neck: "Okay, let me stop talking."

He thought to himself, Jiang Yanyi is indeed an ancient person with many taboos.

However, if the roles were changed and Jiang Yanyi said that he didn't have much time, he would probably jump up and seal his mouth.But now it does not prevent Zhao Ci from slandering Jiang Yanyi.

After eating a few mouthfuls of green vegetables, Zhao Ci couldn't help sighing: "Zhou Dongsheng has more eyes, but he is really good at cooking. He told me that he has your family's knife, what kind of knife."

"Jiang's Knife." Jiang Yanyi reminded.

"That's right, it's this saber." Zhao Ci asked, "Is this saber powerful?"

Jiang Yanyi nodded: "This is a special knife created by my brother and dozens of high-level chefs after discussing it. It is only for chefs. The designed blade is convenient for cutting. Because of the limited quantity, some are collected at high prices, and some are famous all over the world as gifts. Some of the high chefs have gone missing."

"That Zhou Dongsheng's master is very good." Zhao Ci couldn't help sighing: "It's a pity Zhou Dongsheng."

"It seems that you really can't get used to these things. I'll take you out for a tooth-beating festival later."

Long live the thoughtful and charming Jiang Yanyi!

Zhao Ci applauded enthusiastically, but suddenly he was in trouble again: "Will I bump into the hermit?"

"It's hard to say." Jiang Yanyi didn't hesitate at all.

Zhao Ci suddenly became sluggish: "Let's forget it." In order to eat a good meal and risk his life, this loss-making business is not worth it.Jiang Yanyi still ate mouthfuls, her calm attitude made Zhao Ci doubt her own taste buds.He gave up testing the various tastes of the word "unpalatable", put down his chopsticks, looked at Jiang Yanyi expectantly, and asked curiously under the latter's puzzled eyes: "What is Zhujian Villa like?"

"It's just a big villa. The owner of the villa is in charge of all kinds of miscellaneous affairs. He takes orders and makes money. He also helps friends who are down and out in the rivers and lakes." Jiang Yanyi said.

"Is it powerful?" Zhao Ci felt that the owner of Zhujian Mountain Villa he was talking about was more like a chivalrous businessman than he imagined.

"What do you say?"

Zhao Ci shook his head in thought. There are too many rules in this world, and outsiders have no clue.

Jiang Yanyi's eating style is very good, she looks like a child of an aristocratic family, chews slowly without smacking her mouth, and never speaks when there is something in her mouth.

The more Zhao Ci looks at Jiang Yanyi now, the more he likes it. He doesn't have the mentality of slacking off when he gets it. On the contrary, he cherishes what belongs to him more.The two looked at each other at the table, and Zhao Ci rested his chin to watch Jiang Yanyi swallow the unpalatable meal, and said in puzzlement, "If it's so unpalatable, don't eat it." In modern times, food is easy to come by and there are so many choices. "Compassion for Farmers" poem, but he has always been stingy and sympathetic to unpalatable food.

"Meals are not easy to come by, and the chef certainly didn't spoil the dishes on purpose." Jiang Yanyi put down the bowls and chopsticks, got up and went to the washbasin, picked up a towel and wiped her mouth.

"Why didn't I find you before—" He froze for a moment, not knowing how to describe Jiang Yanyi, his fingers dangling in mid-air, "So excellent." He was poor at words and picked up a most basic and low-level compliment , meeting Jiang Yanyi's playful eyes, he chuckled: "The owner of Zhujian Villa is excellent, so Zhujian Villa is naturally powerful."

There was a bang bang bang bang of flattery, Jiang Yanyi couldn't help laughing out loud.

Waiting for Xiao Er to come and clean up, Jiang Yanyi and Zhao Ci planned the road ahead.

The journey from Han County to Hanfeng Mountain is long, and it will take them about a month to get there according to their current speed.For the sake of convenience, Jiang Yanyi didn't bring enough money with him. He originally planned to go to the bank to exchange money, but in order to avoid eyes and ears, he decided to take a small road.There was a letter from home a few days ago, and there will be someone in the local area to meet them and give them enough money.

"At the foot of Hanfeng Mountain, what do you want me to do?" Zhao Ci asked Jiang Yanyi.

The latter rubbed his chin, looked at the road map drawn on the table with tea, and stretched out his hand to circle Han Fengshan: "I need you to attract attention, and then reveal your identity and let someone lead us up."

Speaking of going up the mountain, a wave of fear involuntarily hovered in Zhao Ci's heart.Zhao Ci frowned: "Why do you think I fled down the mountain?"

"Yes, you can't go up." Mentioning this question, Jiang Yanyi also had a terrible headache. He thought for a long time and said helplessly: "Or you carefully expose your identity, and then leave when I catch the person who took you up the mountain. I will torture you Him, let him take me up."

Seeing his worried appearance, Master Jiang, who is usually aloof, was relieved instantly. Zhao Ci wrapped his arms around his neck itchyly, and laughed: "It turns out that our Lord Jiang also has no solution, hehe, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. .”

Zhao Ci originally thought that this turkey's way of playing would make him uncomfortable, but who knew that Jiang Yanyi not only adapted well, but also counterattacked by tickling him by analogy: "If you are bold enough, you will tease me."

The two played from the table to the bed, Mr. Jiang couldn't use his internal strength now, Hu Luopingyang was bullied by a dog, and Zhao Ci, who had deep internal strength, easily pressed him on the bed.

Holding Jiang Yanyi's shoulders, the condescending perspective brought great vanity to this "inferior" villain.He smiled very maliciously. If the bad guys could put labels on their faces, he would probably be shameless: "Master Jiang."

"Ok?"

With a beautiful woman in her arms and a mutual understanding, there is nothing that can stop the commotion of the salty pig hands.

Jiang Yanyi's reply was a little nasal, and the deep voice struck the heartstrings, making Zhao Ci's heart agitated.