Chapter 120 There is a black shop
Lin Teng didn't expect that Luo Sheng would ask Zhao Shangshu after he asked him, and his ears blushed immediately.
Could it be that he is more important than King Kaiyang? How embarrassing.
"Is the food delicious?" Luo Sheng asked.
Lin Teng hesitated.
The answer is obvious, but you can't take it lightly when facing Miss Luo.
Seeing Lin Teng hesitate, Wei Han's eyes turned cold.
If he remembers correctly, this kid ate four bowls of Yangchun noodles, one more bowl than him.
Lin Teng's scalp went numb.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but he thinks that King Kaiyang has murderous intent.
"Delicious." In the end, Lin Teng couldn't deny it against his conscience.
"Isn't it delicious?"
Lin Teng nodded: "Yes."
Luo Sheng smiled slightly: "After that, Mr. Lin can come to eat often."
Speaking of this, she paused for a moment and said in a serious tone, "If Mr. Lin brings his cousin, he can pay half the price."
Before Lin Teng could say anything, Zhao Shangshu said decisively: "Lin Teng, bring your cousin here tomorrow."
He wants to eat stewed beef, and he wants to enjoy half price.
The half-price discount for a meal of one thousand taels of silver is enough to make Lin Teng sacrifice his cousin!
"My lord—" Lin Teng was a little anxious.
Miss Luo asked her cousin to come, which is obviously a ulterior motive.
Zhao Shangshu's face sank: "Is roasted pig's head delicious?"
This bastard, he just forgot after eating the roasted pig's head he invited?
Lin Teng: "Tomorrow I will bring my cousin here."
Cannibals have short mouths.
But with Zhao Shangshu around, Miss Luo must not be able to do anything to her cousin.
Luo Sheng smiled sincerely: "I'm still in the store tomorrow."
Lin Teng didn't dare to look at him, so he responded indiscriminately.
Luo Sheng was no longer embarrassed by this cold-hearted young man, and slightly bowed to Wei Han: "My lord, let's go."
Wei Han was silent for a moment, then nodded.
"My lord, please—" Zhao Shangshu stretched out his hand.
"Master Zhao is polite. I still have some things to do. Master Zhao will go first."
Zhao Shangshu subconsciously looked at Luo Sheng and coughed: "Since the prince still has something to do, I won't bother you."
Out of the restaurant, the night breeze blew away the meaty smell from Zhao Shangshu's beard, making him a little more sober.
"My lord, what's the matter?" Seeing Zhao Shangshu suddenly stop, Lin Teng asked.
Zhao Shangshu looked serious: "Lin Teng, do you think Kaiyang King will come tomorrow?"
If he still comes, if we meet again, is it possible that he still wants to treat?
Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Shangshu gasped.
This is absolutely impossible, tomorrow he will spend his own money!
Lin Teng didn't know what the generous Shangfeng was worried about, so he answered any questions: "The humble official thinks that King Kaiyang will come again."
It’s so delicious, he was not determined for a moment and even wanted to bring his cousin, how could King Kaiyang not come.
"Then do you think King Kaiyang came as soon as closing time like today, or came earlier?"
Lin Teng shook his head: "I don't know about humble positions."
Zhao Shangshu was dissatisfied: "Take it as solving the case."
Lin Teng was surprised: "Could it be that there is a case going to happen?"
Zhao Shangshu twitched his lips, and said angrily: "Forget it, let's come early tomorrow, remember to bring your cousin with you."
After separating from Lin Teng, a Jinlin guard appeared in front of Zhao Shangshu.
Zhao Shangshu hurriedly stuffed the bill.
Jin Linwei took the bill back to the Governor's Mansion and presented it to Governor Luo.
Luo Dadu frowned: "Tomorrow, I will bring the bill to pay the bill in the name of Shangshufu. Why do you still bring it here?"
Is it worth the money for a meal to make him worry?
Compared with this, he is more concerned about whether there are real drinkers going to Sheng'er's restaurant.
Jin Linwei has a strange expression on his face: "I feel that I would like to ask you to take a look—"
After a while of silence, Luo Dadu, who had recovered, asked, "Did Zhao Shangshu eat dragon liver and phoenix marrow today?"
Jin Linwei, who secretly watched the movement of the wine shop, replied: "Zhao Shangshu eats roasted pig's head."
"anything else?"
"No more, the only appetizers are roasted pig's head, followed by soju and Yangchun noodles."
"These cost nearly one thousand taels of silver?" Governor Luo raised his voice.
It’s not that he was short of money, but Zhao Shangshu really didn’t take advantage of this opportunity to get rich?
It is okay to treat guests, but not to be taken advantage of.
etc.
Governor Luo looked at the bill carefully, seeing the respective prices of roasted pig's head, soju and Yangchun noodles, he couldn't help scratching his head.
The shop opened by Sheng'er should not be called Youjian Restaurant, it should be called Youjian Black Shop.
But one thousand taels is still too much.
"Zhao Shangshu and one of his subordinates ate six roasted pig heads?"
Jin Linwei bowed his head and explained: "Zhao Shangshu happened to meet King Kaiyang, and invited King Kaiyang to eat with him. King Kaiyang also ate two."
Governor Luo shook his head.
To be honest, he really didn't realize that King Kaiyang was such a person before.
Obviously thin and tall, he ate two roasted pig heads just because he was being treated.
Tut.
Wei Han, who was despised to dust by Governor Luo, was calling Shi Yan out of the wine shop for questioning.
"Isn't it hard enough to take care of Dabai these days?"
Shi Yan's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said: "The humble job is absolutely attentive!"
"That's wrong words and deeds, offending Luo—" Wei Han originally wanted to say Miss Luo, but felt it was too obvious, so he changed the term, "Offended the people in Luo's house?"
"Not at all, the people in the humble position and the Luo family get along well."
Wei Han was silent.
Understood, Miss Luo simply had a problem with him.
But every time the two of them deal with each other, he is the one who suffers the most. If he insists on offending Miss Luo—
Wei Han thought of that night, that deserted house.
The woman who threw stones at him that night and threw chili powder into his eyes covered his face. He later recognized that it was Miss Luo.
At that time, he didn't hide his appearance, so Miss Luo naturally recognized him.
That is to say, Miss Luo's hostility towards him is related to that abandoned house.
Wei Han's eyes became intriguing.
"Master, can't I come to the restaurant every day to help out with my humble job?" Shi Yan took the opportunity to ask about the current major issues.
Come to the restaurant to help manage the food, if the master doesn't allow it, he will cry to death.
Wei Han nodded in agreement.
There are many people in the wine shop, and it's good to have him around.
Shi Yan was full of energy immediately, and persuaded: "Master, it's getting late, you should go back earlier."
Wei Han glanced back at the restaurant.
The wine shop was still brightly lit, but the doubts in his mind could not be dispelled.
But the wine shop is here, and Miss Luo is also here, so don't be in a hurry.
Watching Wei Han leave, Shi Yanfei rushed back to the restaurant.
In the restaurant, there was only a strong man buried in noodles, and he was asking Hong Dou at this time: "Little lady, do the guests who dine in your restaurant still call each other nicknames?"
Hongdou was stunned when asked: "Nick name? No."
"Then why is one called Shang Shu and the other Wang Ye?"
Really dare to call.
Hongdou chuckled: "Because one of them is King Kaiyang, and the other is Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice."
With a clatter, the chopsticks in the hands of the strong man fell to the table.
"Guest officer, be careful, a pair of chopsticks costs ten taels of silver."
The strong man wiped his chopsticks silently, and ate his noodles.
They all ate in the same room with the prince and Shangshu. A bowl of Yangchun noodles for five taels of silver is quite normal.
After eating twenty bowls of Yangchun noodles, the strong man checked out and walked out of the restaurant, crying.
Twenty bowls of Yangchun noodles are enough for him to listen to the oiran on the Jinshui River singing ditties all night.
Speaking of which, what was he planning to do in the first place?
(end of this chapter)