I'm not really the protagonist? [Transmigration Book]

The news of the opening of Qingjiang Tower had already been posted at the door a few days earlier.

The fences were removed, and the surface of Qingjiang Tower after renovation was completely new. Only a small part of what it looked like inside could be seen through the open gate.

Accompanied by the sound of booming firecrackers, more and more diners who have been lured by the aroma for a long time poured into Qingjiang Tower. After seeing all the interior furnishings, they all froze.

A new double-layer pool was newly built in the center of the lobby on the first floor. What is surprising is that the water flow is sprayed from the bottom to the top. Because of the hot weather, the thin water droplets are directly turned into a light mist by the hot sunlight and spread out. Then disappeared, like a small fairyland.

There are a few small koi in the two-story pool, swimming around, cute and cute, and looking around, there is a small pool around the lobby, which is connected to the middle pool, and then faces the Qingjiang River It goes away from the building and merges into the Qingjiang River.

There are also some small fish and shrimps in the small pond, and there is a small fence around the small pond to prevent diners from accidentally falling into the small pond when feeding.

A group of people sat on the table under the guidance of the waiter, and the waiter handed over something, opened it, and there were pictures and words inside, and the soups and dishes were classified into different categories, all of which were Qingjianglou dishes.

All the diners thought it was fresh from the beginning to the end, and the waiter at the side explained with a smile that Qingjianglou's menu would be updated from time to time, not just these.

After a group of people finished ordering, they waited patiently, and suddenly found that although the building was bustling with people, it seemed to be cooler than outside, and some diners asked curiously why.

The running hall looked proud, and said with a smile: "The renovation of our Qingjiang Building is more than what you have seen objectively. The building is not only cool in summer, but also very warm in winter."

Everyone was amazed, and saw that the waiter was trying to shut up and didn't say any more, only to let them slowly find out in the future that they had new expectations for Qingjiang Tower in their hearts.

After a while, everyone ordered food and put it on the table one by one, and the attractive aroma wafted out. The guests at each table turned their heads and looked at each other's dishes. The coveted color.

They who came in first secretly sighed in their hearts: Today's Qingjiang Tower is really extraordinary.

The diners outside the building who originally wanted to eat at Tianxiang Restaurant smelled the alluring fragrance in the air, and immediately stopped in their tracks, and pricked up their noses to sniff carefully. The more they smelled, the more fragrant they became.

"Where is the fragrance here? Could it be that the master chef of Tianxianglou has something new?"

"No, no, it's from Qingjiang Tower opposite. Look at the people around the gate of Qingjiang Tower."

"Hey, this smells delicious. I'm so greedy that I almost bit my own tongue. Let's go. Today, Master Ben is going to Qingjiang Tower to see what kind of master chef he is."

The person who spoke ran towards Qingjiang Tower with the servants behind him. Hearing this, the rest of the people were not to be outdone.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang? Mr. Wu?" The waiter at the gate of Tianxiang Building stretched out his hand, watching helplessly as the person who took care of the business the most on weekdays went to the opposite Qingjiang Building.

The shopkeeper of Tianxiang Building obviously felt the decrease in customers today. After listening to Xiaoer's words, he walked to the gate. Sure enough, he saw Qingjiang Building across the street swept away from the depression in the past and became full of people.

He frowned, and waved to call a waiter, and asked him to squeeze into Qingjiang Tower to pack a few signature dishes and come back. He really wanted to taste how delicious it was, to be able to compare with his own chef.

Xiaoer took the order and went away, not wanting to, the shopkeeper waited and waited for no one to return, finally after nearly an hour, a figure ran over with packed meals.

The shopkeeper looked at Xiao Er's round belly with a satisfied expression on his cold face, he snatched the food, then gave Xiao Er a hard look, and asked him to pack the food, but he actually ate there It's unreasonable to not only make myself wait a long time, but also waste an hour's work.

The shopkeeper returned to the back kitchen, found a place, opened the lunch box, and brought out four dishes, all of which are now the signatures of Qingjiang Tower.

Two meat dishes and two vegetarian dishes, the waiter who packed the dishes flatteringly stepped forward to introduce the name of the dishes.

A steamed meat with round rice noodles, a spicy chicken dish, a lotus root with sauce, and a blue sky lotus leaf stew.

"Shopkeeper, you don't know that when this dish is first served on the table, it's so delicious." The second waiter said with emotion, "And the style of the plate is so exquisite that people can't bear to move their chopsticks. "

Xiaoer said, the shopkeeper had already buried his head in eating. The spicy chicken diced appetizer, followed by steamed meat and lotus root in sauce, and the last dish of blue sky lotus leaf, washed away the greasy and sweet greasy in the stomach, leaving only a mouthful The fragrance of the lotus leaves, the Xiaoer at the side really endured the temptation and hurriedly avoided it.

After eating a clean shopkeeper, his face was full of uneasiness, he licked his lips, stood up and sighed, planning to talk to his chef at night.

The shopkeeper returned to the lobby, only to find that the number of diners in Tianxiang Building was reduced by more than half, and there were only a few tables left. Just as he was talking, another table of guests said that they wanted to take away the food.

The waiter at the side came up and explained the situation to him, saying that most of the customers had packed away the dishes. The shopkeeper heard that they might be in a hurry, so he relaxed and saw the diners who just said they had packed out. Lifting the hem of his clothes at the door, he rushed towards the Qingjiang Tower.

"The guests all packed up and went to the opposite Qingjiang Tower." Xiao Er touched his nose and added in a low voice.

The shopkeeper's complexion suddenly turned livid. He felt that Tianxianglou seemed to have gone the old way of Qingjianglou. When Tianxianglou first opened, Qingjianglou also experienced the same.

In the Qingjiang Tower, the old shopkeeper looked at more and more diners, as if the building was still as glorious as it was a few years ago, and excitedly covered his eyes with his sleeves, as if he was afraid that others would laugh at him and shed tears. The shopkeeper of the building was frowning and watching the grand occasion in his building, but there were only a few diners in his building.

Shopkeeper Lu quietly wiped away his tears, raised his head and met the man's gaze confidently, with a look of pride on his face.

The shopkeeper of Tianxianglou panicked, looked away, returned to the counter, picked up a pen and wrote a letter, and stretched out his hand to summon the waiting hall: "Go to Yunzhou quickly, and send this letter to the Zhou Mansion."