Chapter 142 Hooked
People in the lobby all went to see the man in scarlet who was sitting alone at the table.
King Kaiyang also proposed to give food but was rejected by the restaurant?
I really can’t see that King Kaiyang is trying to eat such an embarrassing person.
Wei Han held the silver chopsticks without changing his face.
He could see that the golden kitchen knife given that day didn't seem to please Miss Luo.
He also wanted to get up and leave, but his stomach refused.
Feeling the chill surrounding King Kaiyang, everyone hastily looked away.
Even if King Kaiyang could be ashamed, he was not facing them.
They can't afford to mess with this prince.
And Zhu Hanshuang was gagged after hearing what Hongdou said.
In order to compare with others, she can still say a few words, but this lowly maid pulled Kaiyang King out.
By this time, the table full of delicacies could no longer satisfy Ms. Zhu.
She thought bitterly: As King Kaiyang, you can't eat all kinds of delicacies, so why do you have to come to the wine shop opened by Luo Sheng to enjoy the idleness.
Him, can't he be more confident!
Thinking like this, she glanced at the man resentfully.
Wei Han didn't take another look here, and told Shi Yan with no expression on his face: "Serve another plate of stewed beef."
Zhu Hanshuang: "..."
"Since it's only a gift and not for sale, then that's fine." Seeing that it attracted everyone's attention, Wei Wen said calmly.
It is not necessary for people to pay attention to and discuss a dish.
But she must let the mother concubine taste the amber winter melon.
"This dish is shaped like amber, and it's exciting. Isn't the restaurant going to add it to the menu?"
Hongdou said: "Give it to these two guest officials today. If it tastes good, it will be added to the menu tomorrow. But the amber melon is troublesome to make, and even if it is added to the menu, it will not be served every day."
Everyone's eyes lit up.
So, you can eat this amber winter melon tomorrow?
But then got depressed again.
After eating this meal, how can I have money to eat tomorrow.
Of course Wei Wen wasn't worried about money, and asked the two girls of the Wang family with a smile, "How about this dish?"
Miss Wang was quite reserved, and she sincerely praised the delicious food.
Miss Wang nodded again and again: "It melts in the mouth, it's so delicious, I can't even taste that it's made of wax gourd..."
After listening to Miss Wang's description of the taste of amber winter melon, everyone swallowed silently, and went to touch the money bag rationally.
Hold back, no money!
Hong Dou seemed to think of something, and raised his voice: "By the way, tomorrow our restaurant will introduce a new dish - Grilled Pot Elbow. Grilled Pot Elbow, do all the guests know?"
Everyone nodded in unison, and shook their heads in unison.
Of course Elbow knows, but what about cooking elbow?
I don’t know why, but it sounds delicious.
Hong Dou smiled triumphantly: "Grilled pork knuckle is a big dish, not served every day. Have you heard of roasted pig's head?"
Everyone nodded in unison again.
I have heard too much.
Zhao Shangshu regretted how many times he only ate there on the first day the restaurant opened, and what they heard was not a good taste.
One hundred taels of silver is nothing if you can eat the roasted pig's head like Zhao Shangshu said once.
Isn’t it just money, if a thousand gold is gone, it will come back.
Hongdou endured the pain in his heart and said: "So everyone, seize the opportunity and don't miss it again."
In fact, she doesn't want these idiots to seize the opportunity at all. It's best if there are no guests tomorrow night, and they will all eat for themselves.
Everyone nodded violently.
Already missed the Roasted Pig’s Head, and can’t miss the Grilled Pork Elbow, must come to eat tomorrow!
money? Anyway, I can keep accounts, let's eat first.
And the little princess Wei Wen also strengthened her determination to come back tomorrow.
My father likes to eat elbows.
Wei Wen nodded.
"Then pay the bill."
Hearing Kouer report the bill, Zhu Hanshuang's heart trembled, and she tried to remain calm: "It will be recorded in the account of the Duke's Mansion."
After Kouer finished writing the bill, Wei Wen said: "Pack me a duck tongue with black garlic sauce."
The duck tongue is sour, sweet and moderately spicy. The concubine must like it.
Kuer pursed her lips and smiled: "So that the guest officer will know that our restaurant does not take out."
"No takeaway?" Wei Wen raised her eyebrows slightly, and glanced at the girl in plain clothes at the counter.
"That's right, King Kaiyang couldn't come because of something, and wanted to send it to the palace, but our restaurant didn't agree to it according to the rules." Kerr said softly.
Wei Han who was eating braised beef: "..."
Wei Wen glanced at Wei Han with complicated eyes.
Little Uncle Wang can act like an elder in front of the crown prince, so how could he let a restaurant eat him to death?
However, no matter how dissatisfied, there is the example of King Kaiyang first, and Wei Wen can't force it.
In terms of identity, the father is equal to the little uncle Wang. Since there is a restaurant that does not buy Uncle Wang, there is no need to mention the father.
Once rejected, Pingnan Palace would still be ashamed.
"Since this is the case, I can book a table for tomorrow in advance. Is that okay?"
Keer smiled: "Sorry, we don't accept reservations for restaurants."
This rule is also set by the girls. Although it is a bit harsh, they are very supportive.
It would be better if these people are angry and don’t come.
Wei Wen couldn't bear it anymore, so she got up and walked in front of Luo Sheng.
"Miss Luo, is this really a restaurant rule?"
Luo Sheng smiled lightly: "Of course it's a rule set by the restaurant long ago, does the princess think I'm targeting you?"
Hearing this, Wei Han looked up at her.
He has been a little sensitive to the word "targeting" recently.
Luo Sheng seemed to have sensed something, and his eyes turned to meet him.
At that moment, Wei Han's heart skipped a beat, with a bad premonition.
The girl who looked over smiled sweetly, and slightly raised her chin to Wei Wen: "If the princess doesn't believe it, you can ask the prince to see if I have targeted you."
Wei Han raised his glass and took a sip of soju.
Spirited wine entered the throat, as if on fire.
Don't ask him, he's been targeted all along.
Of course Wei Wen didn't dare to ask.
Little Uncle Wang's temper is not as good as it looks, that's why Luo Sheng caught Uncle Wang's stomach by doing what he likes, that's why he is so arrogant.
She would be stupid if she asked in the past.
"Miss Luo said so, how can I not believe it." Wei Wen smiled angrily, and nodded slightly to Zhu Hanshuang, "Hanshuang, let's go."
Zhu Hanshuang got up, feeling quite reluctant.
He hasn't left yet.
However, there was no excuse for delay under the eyes of everyone, so I had to give up.
Luo Sheng watched the two disappear at the door of the restaurant, lazily looking away.
Reservations are not possible.
Her target is King Pingnan. If the date of action is set in advance by Pingnan Palace, wouldn't it be possible for people to suspect her.
Although the possibility of being suspected as the daughter of the governor is very low, she is unwilling to take any risk.
She does not need to make a reservation to determine whether King Pingnan will come.
The food and drinks are just what she likes, and there is no worry that the other party will not come according to her arrangement.
The diners in the restaurant gradually dispersed, leaving only Wei Han sitting alone.
Shi Yan sneered: "Master, do you want to pay the bill?"
"Bill, please."
Finally, someone who waited until the other drinkers left got up and walked to Luo Sheng, and handed over the things wrapped in blue cloth.
Luo Sheng took a look and pursed his lips slightly.
Could it be possible to give her another kitchen knife?
Thanks to the book friend Najia for the reward of 10,000 coins, and thanks to everyone who voted for the reward.
(end of this chapter)