fishing the heavens

Chapter 91
Zhang Jun was about to collapse. He originally wanted to reduce his opponents a little, but he sent the wrong picture at the beginning, and now everyone clamored to see it.

Only a few people feel that the road is far away and retreat.

"Huh? Suddenly so many people transferred money to me?"

Beifeng was taken aback, just now a dozen or so people transferred money to him, but after a while, the number of people who transferred money exploded like a blowout, and it had already exceeded 200 people!

Beifeng randomly selected four people, and then announced the selected list in the group.

When the result came out, Zhang Jun looked disappointed, he didn't know whether he was regretting not being able to eat delicious dishes, or regretting not being able to see Xuan Yi.

That's right!This guy Zhang Jun was the guy who went to the Beifeng private restaurant last time, saw Xuan Yi, and thought about the guy who started with the highest death penalty in three years.

"Xuan Er, go to Murakami to pick up the guests."

Soon it was 10:30, and Bei Feng gave Xuan Er instructions.

"Why is it me every time?"

Xuan Er touched the back of his head, muttering softly.

"Snapped!"

"You talk too much!"

Beifeng's answer was also very rude, he directly controlled his strength, and slapped Xuan Er on the back of the head.

Xuan Er learned his skills well, and ran away in a hurry, not daring to talk back.

"There is still so much meat, do you want to take a few more tables of guests?"

Beifeng walked to the basement, saw a lot of mutated giant salamander meat left, and thought to himself.

"Forget it, let's talk about it when we catch a monster next time."

Beifeng thought about it, but gave up on the idea.

Although the meat of the mutated giant salamander was no longer helpful to him, it tasted very good. If he hadn't caught any monsters for a while and the meat of the mutated giant salamander was eaten up again, what would he eat?
"Pfft!"

With a thought, extremely cold ice appeared in his hand, and Beifeng lightly scratched the mutant giant salamander's flesh twice with the tip of his spear.

The mutated giant salamander, which was extremely hard and covered in a layer of ice, could not resist the sharp edge of the extreme ice. The north wind did not feel any resistance, and a large piece of flesh fell off the mutated giant salamander's skeleton.

For a table of [-] guests, Beifeng naturally wouldn't use a large cauldron to stew meat, that would be a total loss to grandma's house.

Directly making a stewed giant salamander, Beifeng is very serious about it. This is an attitude, and he should do his best as much as possible.

Although Beifeng's highest level is not very good, at least he has tried his best. If other restaurants do like Beifeng, they will have closed down long ago!
No matter how hard you try, it's useless, the taste is not good, and customers don't pay the bill, just wait until the store closes!
That is to say, Beifeng dared to do this by relying on the ingredients from another world. Whether it looks good or not is second, as long as it is delicious!
The vegetables gurgled in the pot, and a scent wafted out.

"Wang!"

"Woooooow!"

The two little guys who eat too much and don't have enough to eat are basically invisible all day long except for the point of eating, and they don't know where they have gone.

"Okay, be quiet."

Beifeng watched the two little guys jump up and down, they couldn't reach the edge of the stove when they stood up, but they still stood up there, standing on the ground with their hind legs, bouncing around like I wanted to see what was cooking in the pot.

Beifeng said something softly, and the two little guys who had eaten too much and those who were not full seemed to understand it, and sat obediently on the left and right next to Beifeng.

"My god, I really have to walk such a long country road. Fortunately, I didn't come here in high heels."

A beautiful woman in her thirties complained.

The two young women on the side did not speak, but silently looked at the blisters on their feet, and gave the male companion beside them a hard look.

It seems to be complaining, why come to this kind of place to eat.

The dishes were about to be ready, and there were bursts of noise from outside the yard.

The two little guys glanced outside, then turned their heads and squatted obediently.

Because there are only two groups of people, they are all arranged to dine in classically decorated rooms.

Soon Xuan San came out with two large plates and sent them to the two rooms. During the whole process, he kept a straight face and didn't say a word.

The main reason is that I can't be happy. Although that guy Xuan Er has a simple mind, he has well-developed limbs!

Paralyzed, the kind of running horses on the arms, and muscles all over the body.

Bei Feng also called Xuan Er just now, but Xuan Er has learned a lot, and walked up to Xuan San directly shaking his casserole-sized fist.

Xuan San took a look at Xuan Er's figure, silently gave up his resistance, walked to the kitchen honestly, served dishes to the guests, and helped Xuan Er to do the work.

"Damn Xuan Er, why didn't I realize that this guy has so many eyes, you just wait for me, after I surpass you, I will hang and beat you every day!"

Xuan San looked depressed, and found that he was the weakest here, and no one could beat him.

Beifeng naturally saw Xuan Er's small movements, and didn't care, anyway, as long as someone came to serve the food.

"Wait, waiter, open a bottle of wine for me."

There were two men and two women sitting at this table, and the man sitting at the head called Xuan San to stop.

"We don't serve alcohol here."

Xuan San paused, turned his head and said each word after a pause.

"Paralysis, do you really think of me as a waiter and yourself as an uncle? If I hadn't become a good man now, why would I let you know why Hua'er is so popular today!"

Xuan San thought in his heart, then turned and left.

"What kind of quality! How dare you charge [-] meals at this level? Preserved eggs, you won't be slaughtered, will you?"

Seeing Xuan San who ignored him, Zhou Qiang was full of atmosphere, and turned his head to ask his own hair.

"Brother Qiang, this restaurant is like this. It doesn't serve alcohol, it's my fault that I forgot to tell you, and it's not easy to eat the dishes of this restaurant. I made an order after great difficulty."

Chen Bozhong explained.

The two girls didn't intervene, they sat together and whispered, discussing things between women.

"Hmph, what a broken rule."

After hearing what Chen Bozhong said, Zhou Qiang felt a little better, but he was still angry with the waiter just now.

Beifeng and the others also ate in the living room. They also had braised giant salamanders in braised sauce, with an extra serving of soup.

Beifeng walked to the next room and opened the sealed wine jar.

A burst of rich and mellow wine fragrance wafted out, and the wine in the wine jar was golden yellow, like honey juice.

Beifeng used a bamboo spoon for beating wine, put it into the wine jar, and picked up a spoonful of wine.

On the surface of the bamboo spoon, a trace of wine is as sticky as silk, sliding down.

"Huh? Delicious wine!"

Zhou Qiang's nose twitched twice, smelling the aroma of wine, he felt the wine worms in his stomach come out!

"What kind of wine is this? It's so pure! It's like Moutai that has been cellared for decades, but it's not like I haven't drunk Moutai myself. Compared with the aroma of this wine, there is something missing."

Zhou Qiang can be described as an old alcoholic. As a veteran of the wine table, it is no exaggeration to say that he has tasted all the famous domestic wines, and almost all the bad ones.

But now I can't smell what kind of wine this aroma is coming from.

(End of this chapter)