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Chapter 17 Duan Yu Treats Guests

Qin Chao did not feel romantic at all when he had lunch with the great beauty Xin Shuangqing. He felt uncomfortable all over. Xin Shuangqing picked up food for him, but he didn't eat a bite, and ate his own food without saying a word. After the meal, he planned to go out to relax and think carefully about the future. Xin Shuangqing followed him tightly, and chose to ignore him, thinking: "When she gets annoyed, she will leave naturally. Since it doesn't work, it's better not to say anything and let her play with her own."

As soon as Qin Chao walked out of the store, a strong wind blew up, and he saw wind and sand flying all over the sky, dead leaves circling in the air, and dark clouds rolling.

A sentence flashed through Qin Dynasty's mind - a storm is about to come and the wind fills the building.

At the entrance of the hotel, a fat monk wearing a yellow cassock was lying there. Xiao Liu lowered his head and stood begging aside, constantly begging the fat monk not to lie there. However, the fat monk ignored Xiao Liu. No matter how Xiao Liu begged, he was indifferent and lying there and refused to move at all.

Suddenly, Duan Yu flashed out and went up to shout, "Master of Wine and Meat, we are really destined to be together. We haven't seen each other for a few days, and we meet again. Why do you come to please wine and meat again? But this time I am penniless and can't invite you anymore." Duan Yu is the son of Duan Zhengchun, the King of Dali Zhennan and the General of the State Protection of the Country. He is both the little prince of Dali and the heir. He is very likely to ascend to the throne in the future. How could he be penniless? This matter made him sneak out of the monk. He is not a three-year-old child, so he naturally knows that if he wants to have fun, he must take money. He sneak out of the monks is not to experience the sufferings of the people, but to be free and easy. He travels along the way, recites poems and essays, and sees the customs and customs of various places. He is far from being bored at home, and he doesn't want to go home even if he wants to play.

One day, when he passed by a hotel, he saw many people gathering around the door, pointing and making noise, and it was very lively. When he heard this, it turned out that a fat monk asked the hotel owner for good wine and meat. The hotel owner asked someone to drive the fat monk away. Unexpectedly, the fat monk was very skilled in martial arts. If you use martial arts, he would not want your life or hurt your body. He just gently patted your shoulders, and there was no flesh injury, but it would make you hurt for half a day. People with a little knowledge, even if they don’t know much about martial arts, they know that this is a powerful acupoint-spotting skill. Some people have no knowledge, but like to stand up and shout that the fat monk is a scum of Buddhism, who does not abide by the rules, bully the weak, and is very ruthless...

The fat monk turned a deaf ear, as if everyone was scolding him, but someone else.

Seeing that the hotel owner was so tough, he had to serve the wine and meat. However, the fat monk thought the wine and meat were too bad and refused to leave. After changing a few tables, he still said that the wine and meat were too bad. He asked the hotel owner to take out the real wine and meat, otherwise he would stay here forever and never leave.

Duan Yu found it very interesting, so he stayed aside and watched, not in a hurry to step forward.

The hotel owner had endless ways to show everyone's eyes, and they were so dazzled that they feasted their eyes, but they couldn't drive away the fat monk. The hotel owner was so angry that he kept jumping and scolding people. He made a fuss and made a lot of trouble... Later, the hotel owner simply ignored his face and knelt down in front of the fat monk in front of so many people, crying loudly, begging for disaster. However, the fat monk was still indifferent. No matter what the hotel owner used, he just lay at the door of the store and refused to leave.

Seeing that the show was almost done, Duan Yu understood the cause and effect of the matter. Then he walked forward with a folding fan and smiled, took out a five-tall ingot from his arms, and asked the hotel owner to take out the best wine and meat to entertain the fat monk. The hotel owner just cried like a big face, but when he saw the white flowers and the shiny silver, he immediately turned into a smiley face, and shouted to the guys to do it quickly.

Good wine and good meat were served on a large table soon.

Before, the hotel owner did not have better wine and meat, but was willing to pretend to be a grandson in front of everyone, and he was unwilling to take it out. Compared with the monk, he was just half a pound, half a pound. If Duan Yu did not show up in time, the two of them would not know when they would fight? I don’t know how to end it? I don’t know who won and who lost in the end? The fat monk kept lingering and seemed very hateful at first, but now it seems that there is a reason not to leave. Everyone thought that the fat monk was really good at having a vision and his nose was even more pragmatic than a dog, and he actually knew the hotel owner’s background.

The fat monk didn't even say a polite word, and just started eating and drinking. He occasionally said a few words in the middle, just about the bad food and food.

"This daughter has only been popular for ten years, but she has been selling it for thirty years. It's a very bullying thing."

"I put too much dog meat pepper in this plate. I obviously wanted to make things difficult for me on purpose. It seems that the lesson I had just learned was not enough."

"Although this piece of pork is fresh, the skin is not removed, and the hair on it looks disgusting, and the taste is even worse."

...

In fact, although the daughter is popular for only ten years, most of the hotels are like this. They regard ten years as thirty years of selling, which is always called thirty years of authentic daughters. Even if they regard ten years as 40 years of selling, it is not too much. Because of this, people in the industry know that the higher the age, the harder it is to find good wine, but everyone wants to drink it, and the supply is in short supply. For most people, if they say ten years as thirty years, they will believe it, deceive themselves, treat bad wine as good wine, and loudly praise how good wine is so mellow and fragrant, which is very clear.

Most people are vain but are reluctant to spend money. Thirty years of wine are obviously more respectful than ten years.

The fat monk is obviously an expert in food, so he would not not understand these principles.

Besides, the more chili peppers you put in, the more spicy the flavor it will be. Even if you are afraid of spicy food, as long as you fall in love with hot pot dog meat, you will keep adding more chili peppers. But the fat monk wants to say that others have bad intentions, so that others cannot explain it clearly. This trick is most popular for people who eat the King of Kings. Because some people like spicy food, some people are afraid of spicy food. If you ignore this question in advance and make your own decisions without asking the customer first, you may not only have to apologize for the sake of a meal, but also have to pay the customer a meal.

Let’s talk about the pork plate. It was a white pig that was not big or small just slaughtered. I chose the best one from it. Although the chef’s skills are limited, the taste is definitely not much worse. Even if I ask someone to stir-fry it, I can still stir-fry the pork plate to taste delicious. It must be delicious and tender, making people want to eat it even more. The fat monk said it tastes too bad.

After eating and drinking, the fat monk stared at Duan Yu and shook his head and sighed, "This meal was quite average. Alas! What should I do for the next meal?" He had no words of gratitude, but immediately wanted someone to invite him to have a meal. Many of the people who watched the fun just now had not left and were still paying attention to it. When he heard the fat monk's words, some people could no longer help but leave quietly, and no longer cared about watching the fun, for fear that the plague god would come to him. In the eyes of those people, Duan Yu just took on himself because of watching the fun.

Duan Yu pretended not to know and asked, "Master of Wine and Meat, I really can't understand. Since you don't have money, why do you have to eat the best Wine and Meat? If you don't have to eat it, would you rather starve to death?"

The fat monk was furious when he heard this and shouted, "Hmph! Boy, you just invited me to a meal. Don't think that you are qualified to teach me a lesson. Do you believe it or not, I hit you in the head with a punch?" As soon as he said this, many people watching the fun were scared away. The remaining people were usually brave and liked to watch the fun very much.

Duan Yu's face was not afraid at all, and he smiled and shook his head, "Is that right? I'm just curious! Of course you don't think there is anything strange about this, but it seems completely different to me. However, if you really don't want to say something, then forget it! Moreover, no matter how powerful your martial arts are, don't want my head to bloom. What you said is obviously wrong. Besides, if you want it to bloom, you must first need to sow seeds. This kind of..."

Flowers bloomed around her.
Chapter completed!
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