I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

Tongfu Restaurant is very eye-catching. Among the low-rise buildings in Pyongyang, this is the only two-story building.

Not a meal.

But there are many guests.

All the people coming and going were the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty and the common people of the Tang Dynasty. There were hardly any faces of Goguryeo people, and occasionally there were a few faces, so it could be seen that they were merchants of Goguryeo.

The kind who have lived in Datang for a long time can even talk and laugh with people from Datang.

The two of them were obviously not dressed as merchants in Goguryeo, and they even looked like aristocrats in rich clothes, which attracted everyone's attention.

noble?

Are there still living nobles in Pyongyang?

The two kings were used to being treated under the watchful eyes of the public, so they inevitably felt a little weird at this time, so they quickly found an empty table and sat down.

The guys from the Pyongyang branch greeted them.

"What do you two eat?" the man asked.

The two kings didn't reply immediately, they just stared round and looked at this guy in disbelief.

beauty!

And it's a rare beauty for them.

As kings, even if they are kings of small countries, they will never lack beauties around them. There are at least a few or a dozen beauties in the harem.

But… none were as attractive as this guy.

It's not that her appearance can really overwhelm the concubines in their harem - there are several beauties who can be compared with this guy.

What attracted them most was the temperament of this guy.

Cold and arrogant, the most important thing is that there is a feeling of being independent from the world like snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain.

This is not comparable to those women who only cling to men.

The man frowned slightly, and asked again: "What do you two want to eat?"

This question brought the two of them into reality.

They didn't dare to have evil intentions, the last person who spoke badly to the staff of Tongfu restaurant was already slapped half to death by Datang.The King of Baekje asked gently: "Dare to ask, what do you have for food today?"

He had heard that Tongfu Restaurant would change its menu every once in a while.

"Today's menu is Shandong cuisine." The waiter reported concisely, and spread the menu in front of the two of them, "By the way, this restaurant pays first and then eats, and only accepts Tang money."

The two king chicks pecked at the rice and nodded.

The two discussed for a while, and finally ordered a plate of nine-turn large intestine, double-crispy fried in oil, sea cucumber with green onion, and a bowl of bird's nest in clear soup.

Drinks are of course indispensable, and a catty of burnt knives.

The money was spent like water.

After a while, the dishes were brought out from the kitchen and served on their dining table.

Just the appearance of the plate made the two of them swallow their saliva hard - this is much more delicate than their so-called "imperial meal".

Is the life of Tang people so extravagant?
They've heard of it... even if ordinary people want to eat it, they can eat it if they save money.

Except for the threshold of price, Tongfu restaurants have no other thresholds for ordinary people in Datang.

The king of Baekje couldn't wait to pick up a chopstick of large intestine and stuff it into his mouth.The fatty taste of the large intestine was a huge shock to him.

What can be delicious in Baekje?

It is so bland that it is almost boiled in white water. In terms of food development, from Yingzhou to the north is a desert.

The king of Silla was different from him. He took the lead in picking up a sea cucumber, and with a light bite, his teeth flicked open, and then he bit the sea cucumber off with a hard bite.

The strong aroma of sauce and green onion echoed in his nostrils, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in a sea of ​​sea cucumbers.

The two stopped talking, and concentrated on eating, clinking glasses occasionally, taking a sip of the wine, and then continued to eat in full swing.

After eating two bowls of rice, the two patted their chubby stomachs and noticed the small cup of bird's nest.

Lift it up and open the gaiwan to have a look.

Inside is a slightly yellowish soup, soaked in a mass of white gelatinous things.

It seemed that it was not much different from the bland food they used to eat. The King of Baekje frowned. After tasting the previous food, he subconsciously felt disgusted with the bland food .

meat!
He wants to eat meat with big mouthfuls.

But... this fist-sized cup would cost a whole copper coin, and he couldn't do it just to give up like this. He picked it up and took a sip.

After leaving it aside for a long time, the temperature is just right for the mouth. The soup is spread on the tongue coating, and the taste gradually spreads.

The eyes of the King of Baekje shone slightly.

Wrong, at the moment of entrance, he knew he was wrong.

It's not tasteless if it's bland, it's not a problem of blandness, but a problem with your own chef. This small cup of bird's nest soup is also bland, only seasoned with salt and pepper.

But it was delicious, with just such a little seasoning, it made the best reconciliation with the greasiness just now.

With one sip, the clogged stomach became clear all of a sudden.

"The delicacy of Tongfu Restaurant really lives up to its reputation." The King of Baekje finished eating the bird's nest, touched his stomach, and leaned on the chair, expressing emotion.

The king of Silla also looked the same, his eyes were a little blurred: "Yes, I heard... Chang'an main store, Zhengyang Gong's craftsmanship is much better than the branch store."

"It's so delicious here, I don't know how delicious it is in Chang'an City."

Their brains couldn't figure out that the food at this branch was far, far, far better than anything they had eaten before.

"That's why you have to be alive. Only when you are alive can you have the opportunity to eat the Tongfu restaurant in Chang'an." The King of Baekje said earnestly, "Think about it, this is also an opportunity."

"We hand over everything to Datang, only keep some money, and become a rich man."

"Isn't there still the train now? With the train, we can go to Chang'an very quickly and have the opportunity to taste the craftsmanship of Zhengyanggong."

As he said that, the King of Baekje paused for a moment, and then gave the King of Silla a meaningful look: "If we really come up with a solution, we can really stop Datang's intentions."

"In our whole life, I'm afraid we won't be able to taste the craftsmanship of Lord Zhengyang."

The king of Silla was moved, very moved.

Yes…

Anyway, if you can't stop Datang's army, why don't you take the initiative to disarm and surrender, save your own life, and then move to Chang'an City and eat delicious food from Tongfu Restaurant every day, rather than staying in Silla and becoming the king of a small country , wouldn't it be more enjoyable?

On the two ends of the scale, there are Tongfu restaurants on one side and the precarious Silla on the other.

Tongfu restaurant is getting heavier and heavier...

He is thinking.

Suddenly, a group of soldiers from the Tang Dynasty came in from the door. A Goguryeo merchant led them. As soon as they entered the door, they pointed at the two kings and shouted: "I report, they are nobles!"