I practice Taoism all my life, restrain myself and abstinence, and I am not a greedy person. However, the little white fox is still young and has a chaotic mind. These days, I have worked very hard with me. Since she said this, I did not stop her. So after leaving Wuqiao, I came to a place called Ertun Town, and prepared to find a shop in the town to taste the world-famous Dezhou Braised Chicken.

As a national intangible cultural heritage, Shandong cuisine is classic, Dezhou braised chicken is famous, and there are many related hotels. I had no plan to go to the city, so I planned to solve it for Xiaobaihuer in this town near Decheng District. However, after two of them left, I don’t know why, the long queue of people was simply discouraged. Xiaobaihuer was unstable and refused to wait for a long time, so we came to a restaurant in Lin Market, but saw a big billboard on it, with red and fragrant flavor and tender and delicious roast chicken suddenly encountered it, with the three big words "Deshengzhai" written on it, which looked quite grand.

I asked people on the road before and knew that there are several roast chicken shops in Dezhou that are the most authentic, such as "Baolanzhai", "Fushunzhai", "Centralzhai", etc., and those like this seem to have heard of the reputation of "Deshengzhai". It was almost dusk and I didn't want to leave anymore, so I walked into the store directly.

Unlike the two roast chicken shops I saw before, this one was quite impressive, but there were not many people. The guy in charge of greeting was very enthusiastic and immediately came to ask. The little white fox shouted that he would come to ask for two roast chickens, get a few kilograms of steamed buns, and then served some side dishes. The guy was quite surprised when he saw that the only adult like me, with a girl, was glaring at the little white fox, and then said nothing more, turned to the kitchen and shouted the dishes.

After ordering the dishes, I sat in the hall and waited, while the little white fox looked around with saliva, looking at the roast chicken on the tables of other customers in the store, constantly sucking their noses. It was obviously a little hungry, but these braised chickens were prepared in advance and sold, which can be eaten in dine-in and taken away directly, so the dishes were served very quickly. So the man came over with the dishes. Looking at the steaming, beautiful and fragrant five-spice bone-decapsulated chicken, my index finger moved and was about to stretch out the chopsticks, but the little white fox frowned and stretched out the chopsticks and poked them around, looking around, but he just didn't eat them.

I was a little puzzled and asked her what she wanted to do. The little white fox said nothing, but turned to the guy who had just brought the steamed buns and said, "Hey, this guy, your roast chicken is not fresh?"

The guy replied with a smile: "Isn't it? Our chicken is made of more than 20 spices such as pepper, large ingredients, cinnamon, cloves, angelica, tangerine peel, tangerine peel, santhus, amomum villoss, ginger, jade fruit, cinnamon sticks, cinnamon sticks, and cinnamon. It took too long to be fresh..."

He took the meaning out of context and tried to confuse the concept, but the little white fox, in the spirit of a foodie, continued to "entangle" and said, "No, no, I mean, you have a problem with the chicken, it was already very shady before you make it. Although the odor of meat was covered up by the five-spice smell, it still smelled a little fishy - can you take me to the kitchen to take a look?"

Seeing that the little girl was so serious, the guy obviously insisted on going to the kitchen to look at it, and then he knew that the man must have come to find fault and was serious. So he hugged his arms and said coldly: "Miss, you have to eat while eating, and you don't want to leave, don't delay our business..."

I sat next to me, holding the chopsticks without saying anything. I just said that the little white fox was too serious. At this moment, seeing this work as a street gangster's attitude, I knew there was something really tricky here, but I was not worried too much. The little white fox had her own skills and could not tolerate me to worry a lot. Sure enough, after being rejected by the guy, the little white fox stood up and walked towards the kitchen, ready to break through. As a result, when the guy greeted him, four or five big and round-armed Ludong men came out of the corner, surrounding me and Xiao Bai fox. A fat man with a face full of bear flesh and a flat head asked in a muffled voice: "What, what are you doing, what are you doing?"

The guy seemed to see the savior and hurriedly said, "Boss, this little girl said that our chicken is not new and she insisted on going to the kitchen to check it out, but she couldn't stop it..."

When the fat man heard this, he nodded, and then smiled at the little white fox and said, "Little sister, where are you from? It's not that you don't want to see it. You don't know. This kitchen is usually not allowed to enter it casually. On the one hand, there are too many materials and it's very complicated, which can easily make a mess. In addition, the oil smoke is big. A little beauties like you can't stand the smell. It's very greasy. So, if you want to see it, go to the private room upstairs, brother, I will give you a look. Are you okay?"

The boss was so sensible, but his lewd smile was really boring. I saw that the few idle people around him showed evil spirits, and they didn't look like serious characters. I knew that I probably had met a local gangster.

The little white fox likes to be lively, but I don’t like to be a joking and have no time to be a hero and righteous person. I deal with these street gangsters, so I stood up and said to the little white fox: “Tail girl, it’s almost late. If you want to live in a place with hot water, let’s leave early and don’t cause trouble.”

I didn't want to be too troublesome and pulled the little white fox to leave, but the fat man came out with great enthusiasm. With a wave of his hand, several people surrounded me and the little white fox and said proudly: "Hey, look at what you said, where is the reason for leaving without paying?"

I pulled the little white fox who was about to be in a rampage to my back and said calmly: "Okay, how much does the boss cost, I will pay."

The fat man glanced at the guy next to him and seemed to wink, so the guy began to report to the dish: "Two five-spice bone-decapped chickens in Deshengzhai, one 272, remove some pieces, two 54, which is a discount for you; we don't charge a bag of big white steamed buns steamed from the Yuchen Floor, one 18, we don't charge a shipping fee, this secret winegirl peanuts, 28, one plate of hot sauce, 22 fresh green onions in the greenhouse, plus the seat fee, tea and service fee, 778, boss, let's remove some pieces for the guests, and give an integer, that's 88, do you think it's accurate?"

The fat man hugged his high belly and smiled like a Maitreya Buddha: "Make eight hundred and eight, eight hairs, auspicious!"

As soon as I heard about the payment of this work, I knew that it must have been a cheat. I had naturally eaten more than 800 meals, but it was not in such a place. Before I left, I didn’t bring much money. Except for half of the previous salary and bonus, the rest, along with the little white fox, were all distributed to several families of the sacrificed brothers, and I only left a little fee. So even if I didn’t want to cause trouble, I didn’t have much money to give it to others. So when I stood up, I sat on a chair, picked up chopsticks, picked up a peanut and chewed it, and then said with a smile: “Yes, this secret peanut is fragrant when I screamed, and it is indeed worth the price!”

The fat man stared at me with a smile and said, "That's right, our store has been open for so many years, and the prices have always been fair and innocent."

I asked in surprise: "After driving for so many years, no one cares about it?"

The fat man didn't speak, but the guy next to him grinned: "Brother, you are from another place. You may not know the name of our Master Sun. It's a well-known sign. Don't say we bully you. Everyone has their own treatment. It's impolite to come and not be rude. We have a clear price here. Don't be wronged. If you are not happy when you go out, you can go straight to the police station for two hundred meters. Go there and ask there to see if anyone is willing to pay attention to you. Can you get this place back?"

This guy was arrogant, and I made it clear, eating peanuts quietly, while the others stared at him so fiercely. I didn't care and said with a smile: "Why, I haven't finished my meal yet, can I pay the money first?"

I was calm, and the fat man couldn't force him tightly, but just laughed dryly, "No way, we are not a bully shop here, there is no such rule!"

Since I showed that I was willing to admit defeat, he couldn't force him tightly. The people he brought were all dispersed and surrounded him far away to prevent us from running away. However, as soon as the few people turned around, the little white fox kicked his feet, turned into a white shadow, and rushed towards the kitchen. Her behavior was beyond everyone's expectations. She had to know that if she escaped, she would naturally go straight to the gate. As a result, she crawled in without paying attention. The fat man was angry and asked his subordinates to help him go over and block the little white fox, while walking to me in a fierce manner, cursing and preparing to detain me.

I sat at the table and said with a calm smile: "I did nothing and was about to leave after I finished eating. Do you still want to drive away the guests?"

In just a few minutes, the customers in the shop stopped their chopsticks and watched from here. The fat man looked at me angrily, waiting for his people to pull out the little white fox. Unexpectedly, after a stir, the little white fox came out, but he was carrying a large pile of slaughtered chickens in his hand and threw them heavily on the ground. The guests watching the lobby looked down and saw that the seven or eight raw chickens had corrosive skins, and there were still maggots hiking around on it, which was very disgusting.

Seeing this, all the people who had just eaten were so disgusting that they wanted to spit it out, and a girl in black jumped out of the crowd, cursing angrily, and hurriedly strangled the fat man beside me to her neck. She lifted her more than 300 kilograms of good meat easily, and threw it away directly, and hit it hard on the table.

Boom, the table is scattered.
Chapter completed!