Bowl and bowl tired Qing [Comprehensive martial arts]

Chu Liuxiang stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice: Very good. "

Just two words, Bandit Commander said categorically and gnashed his teeth.

Yu Wanwan stared at him with wide eyes: "You really want to?"

The bandit commander slowly shook his head: "I have a better way."

—— Just kidding, even if Chu Liuxiang is willing, Chu Liuxiang's friends can't agree, and the girls in the boudoir can't be happy either!

Chu Liuxiang said that pouring Yexiang was a technical job, and he was afraid that he would not be able to do it himself, and the city would be full of stench, and he would not be able to earn money.Since Brother Guo has a tavern, why not give it a try, he is willing to be a waiter.

Yu Wanwan was persuaded by cheap labor.

She already imagined a bright future where she counted money with her abacus.

So when Guo Dalu came out yawning, he met two pairs of eager eyes, and couldn't help being stunned: "Why...what?" He didn't see Big Brother Liu when he woke up, and he pretended that they had left quietly.

"Dalu..." The little monster patted his arm with earnestness and earnestness, and said in a persuasive way: "I decided to requisition your tavern. You will pay the cost and the profit will be [-]% of the profit. What do you think?"

Although she didn't understand anything, her eyes were extremely determined.

"Hmm... ang?" The boy's mind was not completely clear yet.

He was full of learning martial arts and becoming a hero, but never thought of being a successor.

But knowing that they didn't intend to leave for a while, they said hello confusedly, but most of them were happy: "There are dozens of jars of wine in the cellar, you can use them as you like, and it's not worth much."

Look, Guo Dalu speaks so openly!

Things settled down in such a strange way.

The courage of the three vegetable chickens did not know where they came from. They rolled up their sleeves and did a lot of work like cats and tigers: cleaning up debris, scrubbing tables and chairs, copying menus, immersing dishes and chopsticks in boiling water, and then drying them in the cupboard...

Although it is a tavern, there are still some wines, but food and drinks are also essential. Guo Dalu has seen how his parents run it when he was young, so he made a list and rushed to the vegetable market early.Yu Wanwan wiped the tables and chairs for a while and said that he wanted to investigate business opportunities, and walked away bouncing around with the bowl on his head.

So the hardworking Chu Liuxiang was left in the audience.

And he split the dung truck with lightning speed.

When Yu Wanwan came back happily, the wet firewood that was drenched by rain last night had been stuffed into the stove, emitting a disgusting stench of black smoke, but Chu Liuxiang didn't seem to notice it while holding the poker.

When he heard the sound of the door being pushed, he looked back, and was greeted by the little monster's shocked gaze, "Did you secretly eat shit behind my back?"

Chu Liuxiang wanted to explain at first, but he had already brewed countless big reasons in his stomach, and was ready to persuade her.

But before he could say anything, he saw Yu Wanwan clutching his nose, slamming the wooden door shut, and closing the leaky window outside.

"..." Well, that's all, that's all.

The three of them were busy together, and at night when the sky was full of rosy clouds, they gathered in the small hall for dinner. There were not many dishes, one meat and two vegetables, plus mustard and egg drop soup.

The rice was cooked by Guo Dalu, Chu Liuxiang beat him, Yu Wanwan only scoured some rice at the beginning, then stretched his neck to watch the two big men walking around by the stove, they didn't care.

——Who stipulates that cooking and cooking must be done at the girl's house?

Wasn't the vegetarian dish made by the seven wonderful monks without flowers also a masterpiece?

Chu Liuxiang took a few mouthfuls of rice before realizing that the little girl didn't move her chopsticks: "Wanwan, why don't you eat every dish after you take a bite?" She ate four buns at noon, which scared people up.

"Is it because the food is not to your liking?" Guo Dalu was a little embarrassed on his young face, and said with a naive smile, "I'm used to being rough, and my skills are not good."

The little monster shook her head, and praised the food he made was delicious. She didn't eat it because she wasn't hungry. She licked her lips and smacked her lips and said, "I'll have a good meal when we make money tomorrow!"

Although Chu Liuxiang was always on guard because of her eccentricity, and she was really irritating sometimes, she still felt a bit distressed when she saw the girl staring at the dishes but not moving her chopsticks.

"Eat and earn again, if you look at us like this, brother Guo won't enjoy eating anymore." Guo Dalu nodded repeatedly.

When Chu Liuxiang put a big duck leg in the little girl's bowl, and seeing her shining eyes shyly aww, the two of them couldn't help laughing until their cheeks bulged.

At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, warblers fly and grass grows.

This is the season that is very suitable for the sick and weak to go out and relax.

Yu Wanwan was walking in the streets and alleys with the flyers that Chu Liuxiang had written overnight yesterday, and she firmly believed that "the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys", so she had to take the initiative to attract a few customers.

A middle-aged man with gorgeous hair came from the east side of the street. He looked dusty, with a sense of being separated from the crowd, but his eyes looked strangely gentle.

Yu Wanwan rubbed his hands together, and boldly went to bed.

"Brother, do you want to eat? New store rewards, all [-]% off!"

The man was taken aback, and instead of answering the leaflet written on rough straw paper, he smiled at her: "I'm not hungry, sorry." His voice was gentle and firm.

"Oh..." The little monster sighed in frustration.

She heard that it was just a polite refusal, and he didn't even read the list.

But no matter what, it's better than straw paper being used by aunts and aunts to wrap fish pads.So comforting himself, the retracted promotional paper was gently pulled by the other party.

The middle-aged man inadvertently glanced at it, but his expression changed slightly, and he asked suspiciously: "Little girl, who wrote this word...?"

She rolled her eyes and said crisply: "My big brother!"

The man frowned slightly, staring at her slightly lighter birthmark with slight surprise, but because it was inappropriate to look at a little girl like this, he quickly lowered his eyes and asked again: "Is your eldest brother named Chu?"

In the past, he had seen Bandit Commander's handwriting, and it was [-]% similar.

"I won't tell you." Yu Wanwan looked at him warily.

Just saying I won't tell you, it's a bit like the meaning of 300 taels of silver here, which also made him more curious.

Li Xun Huan's thin face showed deep thought, his eyes shimmered.

After a pause, she smiled at her, and said softly: "Suddenly I feel hungry, little sister, where is your restaurant? Please take me there."

Because it is in the alley, the orientation of the tavern is not very good.

In order to save money, the shop was dark, until a customer came, and then lighted two white candles ruthlessly, which Guo Dalu dug out from the warehouse, and they were usually used for worshiping graves during the Qingming Festival.

The whole environment is very hellish.

It's not that they haven't persuaded them, but Yu Wanwan insisted that this is a kind of VIP-level treatment, because they have no vision and don't know how to appreciate it.

The guest looked very sick, but he followed the little monster who jumped three feet away, but he was not slow at all and behaved calmly.

After entering the door, he was welcomed to sit in the most comfortable position, and he looked through the menu carefully under the dim light.The corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he had no doubts about the environment where he was about to ascend to heaven, and he just coughed a few times.

"A plate of pork ears, half a catty of sauced beef, and a plate of salt-fried peanuts... Oh, and a jar of vintage wine, the best." He couldn't say much about what he ordered, but at least it didn't look like it looked like. It looks so stretched.

Guo Dalu ran to the back kitchen to prepare, and Yu Wanwan ran to the counter excitedly to dial the abacus, but found that he couldn't use it at all.

So he turned to snapping his fingers meticulously, confirming that his score is not bad, he can't be a profiteer, and he doesn't want to teach customers to take advantage.

Li Xun Huan slightly raised his voice: "It's one, two or three dollars."

In his early years, he was a flower hunter, and mental arithmetic was no problem.

Yu Wanwan tilted her head and looked at him: "No, the discount hasn't been discounted yet, it should be one, two, one, one..." She was "one" for a long time and couldn't figure out what the number was after the decimal point, so it had to be converted into copper coins.

Li Xun Huan said with a muffled laugh, "That's one or two dollars."

He noticed that the little girl was sometimes clever and sometimes a little dumb.

Yu Wanwan felt that his dignity and professionalism as a shopkeeper had been offended.But she doesn't care about the guests, so she called out to her internal aid loudly: "Brother Liu, come and entertain the guests!"

——The waiter is not serving in the lobby, what's the point?

Hearing the sound, the curtain was lifted, and Chu Liuxiang, wearing a bib and sleeves, appeared on the stage.This attire looks extremely professional, at least compared to the environment, it has a very pyrotechnic atmosphere, not the underworld.

Li Xun Huan couldn't sit still.

In fact, he had never seen the real Bandit Shuai, but everyone was a well-known figure in the early years, so he finally paid attention to him.Moreover, the temperament of Jianghu masters is always subtly different.

——Is it possible that the person in front of him is Chu Liuxiang?

Halfway through, I wanted to stand up several times to give a signal, and seemingly casually wanted to confirm whether the other party smelled of tulips.

Granted, no.

There is only the smell of stinky socks that have been soaked for three days on a rainy day.

But Li Xunhuan did not give up, he decided to use his trump card.

Cough, of course it wasn't Xiao Li Feidao, who would throw out the knife if he disagreed with him, and it would be bad to scare the little girl next to him.

He just picks which pot he doesn't open, to the effect that:

"I think Miao Seng Wu Hua is definitely not dead yet. Back then he stabbed his friend Chu Banditai in the back. I don't know if we meet again. What will the former best friend look like?"

Chu Liuxiang received the other party's gaze, so she decided to tell him with facts that she was not Chu Liuxiang, but Liu Mouxiang.

The waiter said contemptuously, "That must be the appearance of Monk Diarrhea."

Afterwards, he took a boiling copper kettle and made a pot of fragrant scented tea for the only customer in the store. This was something the little monster found out of the bowl, and he did not know when he picked it up.

Then, he introduced it to the guests with a professional and polite smile-don't look at these petals are messy, they are not processed and dried, but drinking them will definitely prevent illness and disaster.

And if there is an unfortunate adverse reaction, the store will not be responsible for it. We only provide a fragrant and newly remodeled luxury toilet, which is even smoked with wormwood, giving you the supreme enjoyment of being at home.

Li Xunhuan showed an embarrassed yet polite smile, thought for a while, took a sip and put it down...

It may be a psychological effect, he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.