I spent a while shopping in the market, my legs were not sore yet, but my stomach started to protest first.

Xiahou An touched his abdomen and asked Chen Deng where there were delicious special snacks nearby.

As a local, Chen Deng thought about it briefly and pointed his hand sideways: "There is a wine shop there, and its kitchen skills are exquisite, which suits my taste. I just don't know if Do Changling likes it."

If you can get praise from a family like Chen Deng, you must have a unique skill. Xiahou An swallowed: "Let's go, take a look."

After taking two steps at a time, I arrived outside the wine shop in a few blinks.

When I looked up and down, my appearance was ordinary and I didn’t have a prominent signature.

After lifting the bamboo curtains that were shaded by the sun at the door, Xiahou An strode in with Xuanfeng.

The servant in the store looked at this posture and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him with a smile. However, when he saw Chen Deng coming in immediately, he immediately passed Xiahou An again, his smile became more and more flattering and flattering, and nodded in a humble manner: "Mr. Chen, you are here!"

Chen Deng downplayed this and said that the previous one was the real person.

This is something I never expected.

The servant was stunned. After the expression on his face froze, he felt like he was losing his parents. He regretted that he could make Chen Deng live behind him. He could imagine his background. Even if he could just move his fingers, he could easily pinch himself to death.

I wanted to lick Chen Deng, but it turned out to be backfire.

The servant immediately slapped himself hard and kept bent down to the boy with a strange face to apologize: "You are a little ugly, damn, you have neglected the noble person. You have a lot of great knowledge, so don't be a little bit too."

Xiahou An didn't take this seriously. Although this servant was a little arrogant, it was a routine operation. It was just as necessary to have a common sense as him, so he just asked the servant to lead the way and find a good place for him.

The servant was like a general amnesty, bowing his head forward and hunching his body lower when climbing the stairs: "Slow down, be careful."

Seeing Xiahou An climbing to the second floor with the servant, the rough men in the lobby downstairs began to talk to each other.

"You guys, what's the origin of this boy?"

"The face is tight, but if Chen Yuanlong can accompany him, it must be of a big background."

"Hey, you need to say this!"

"Did you see the birds he carried in his hand? I have seen them with a bearded merchant. They are said to be treasures from the South Vietnamese country. What is the name? They can speak out!"

"You don't want to be fooled here, is it so mysterious?"

Just as everyone was talking, the servant wiping the sweat beads on his forehead, looking scared, and slowly walked downstairs.

Just now, it was really scary!

Fortunately, the boy has a good temper, otherwise he would not be able to take advantage of it.

"Hu Liu, who is that boy?"

Someone in the hall was curious and joking.

Others also started to cheer: "Yes, yes, let's give us a clear idea!"

"Go and go, don't bother me, I want to ask myself!"

In sharp contrast to the humble knees in front of Xiahou An, the servant was not polite to these men, even his waist was much straight, waved impatiently, and then went to the back hall to report to the boss.

The second floor of the wine shop.

In an independent Qing room, Xiahou An and Chen Deng sat opposite each other.

Xu Chu was guarding the door and stood there for only one time, and then he had the momentum of being the one who was in the gate.

Xiahou An knelt on the push cushion and got the Xuanfeng he bought. But he just let him train him. Xuanfeng didn't speak. While Xiahou An was quite depressed, he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious: "Brother Yuanlong, do you think I was fooled?"

Chen Deng shook his head slightly. This parrot should be true. It is recorded in the Book of Han: In the second year of Yuanshou, Nanyue offered a bird that could speak, and the emperor was very happy.

As for why he didn't call him, Chen Deng said that he was so talented and wise, but he didn't know.

Xiahou An never stubbornly stubbornly for the question he couldn't figure it out. He put it aside for the time being, turned his eyes and looked at Chen Deng and smiled, "Brother Yuanlong, what do you think of me?"

Chen Deng didn't raise his eyelids and recalled his unwilling answer: "Du Changling is a talented person who can achieve such a reputation at a young age. His future will definitely be limitless."

Xiahou An didn't know that Chen Deng was intentionally perfunctory, so he just went straight to the point: "Brother Yuanlong, I know that you have great talent. Tao Qian is old. Under him, it will be difficult to make a name for himself in his life. Why not do it with me!"

Faced with this sudden recruitment, Chen Deng was stunned for a while.

Are young people so brave nowadays?

This is already blatant poaching.

Besides, your official rank is not as high as mine.

"Duchang Ling, you are drunk before you drink."

Chen Deng shook his head helplessly, picked up the wine on the table and toasted it.

The conversation between smart people is over.

Xiahou An knew what Chen Deng meant, but he was not discouraged. After all, a talented man like Chen Deng was born into a child of an official and had a lot of knowledge. Unlike those bandits and reckless men, it was indeed unlikely that he wanted to make a fortune by himself.

It’s better to talk about recruiting again and don’t be too hasty.

At this time, there were a series of steps outside. After entering the house, the shopkeeper asked for the formal service.

A series of meals with a strong sense of market are presented to the table, braised dog meat, fried chicken hearts, donkey meat soup, mutton hotpot, and boiled sunflower dishes...

In duplicate, steaming hot.

Xiahou An was not polite either. He picked up the chopsticks, tasted them one by one, and chewed them down.

However, it was not as delicious as expected.

Perhaps for the people in the market, these are indeed considered delicious food, but for a gourmet like Xiahou An, it can only be said to be just a matter of course.

Seeing that Xiahou An was not in high spirits, Chen Deng smiled and said, "Wait a little longer."

The last one is the sign.

After saying this, Xiahou An became a little more interested.

Soon, a short and fat man wearing a thick coat and a thin rope on his waist appeared. He had a bean-like small eyes and a small beard with his upper lip. He held up a plate of food with his left and right hands and placed it on the tables of Xiahou An and Chen Deng one after another.

The lid on it was opened, and the short and fat man smiled: "Chen Sang, this is your favorite..."

On the plate, there were sashimi sprinkled with scallions, which were thin and tender. I didn’t know what method I used to suppress the fish’s smell. It was fresh and tempting. There was a small plate of sauce next to it for dipping sauce.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Compared to his cold attitude towards the shop owner and the restaurant servant, Chen Deng smiled and nodded, obviously recognizing the chef.

Moreover, Chen Deng had a very high evaluation of this and introduced it to Xiahou An: "This fish fillet is called sashimi. In the entire Xuzhou city, there are only ones who have this skill."

After saying that, he made a gesture of invitation and signaled Xiahou An to taste it.

However, Xiahou An did not come back to his senses for a long time in shock.

Why does this accent sound so much like a little Ri... A Chinese man who lives a pretty good life?
Chapter completed!