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Chapter 10210 A little strange

The ingredients are basically semi-finished. After taking some time to process and make them, you can basically deliver them to the customer's dining table.

According to Yang Yongjin, this group of people came to Tianxianglou to stay in the past two days.

Specifically, I have arrived in Wanghai County in the past few days, or have I arrived before, and have moved to Tianxianglou in the past two days?

Anyway, I can't figure it out.

The rules of the restaurant will not inquire about the privacy of the guests, and even if they inquire, the other party will not say it.

Instead, it will also bring disaster to the restaurant.

But this group of people stayed in a hotel is a bit strange.

What a strange method?

In Yang Yongjin's words, there should be four young and strong people, protecting a sick man wearing a hat, mask and scarf to stay in a hotel.

It was like five masters and servants who opened two rooms. The master lived in one room by himself, and the four servants lived in the opposite door.

The owner's food, drink, defecation and urination were all those four young and strong people who came to run errands. It has been two days since they entered the store, and there were five or six meals. I have never seen the owner leave his room and go downstairs to eat in the hall.

Even if you dislike the hall being crowded with people, Tianxiang Building can still provide private rooms of different sizes.

They don’t want private rooms either. Anyway, when meals come every day, one of the servants comes downstairs and asks the kitchen to prepare some dishes.

Then he was prepared and sent to the house, but he could not be sent to the house. He was sent to the door of the house and asked the servants to pick him up.

So the guys in the restaurant talked about this privately, and they all said that there was a weird person living in that room, and I'm afraid it was extremely ugly and I couldn't see anyone...

But in Yang Ruoqing's opinion... it is very likely that he is really an ugly monster with a mad face, haha!

Seeing the guy delivering the added dishes to the front yard, Yang Ruoqing's mouth raised.

Wait for a while and the ugly monster will reveal its prototype, it's great!

Because there are a lot of dishes, Yang Yongjin himself also brought a tray and a friend, and the two of them brought the dishes upstairs together.

Because this wave of guests stayed in the best Tianzi room in this restaurant, and Tianzi room was on the third floor, away from the hustle and bustle of the lobby on the first floor.

Just like the previous few times, when Yang Yongjin brought the vegetables to the door of Tianzi, he was stopped by one of the servants.

"Customer, I understand the rules, I will give it to you!" Yang Yongjin smiled and sent the tray in his hand.

However, this time, the servant did not answer, but ordered Yang Yongjin: "Send it into the house!"

Yang Yongjin was secretly surprised, but he still took his friend to deliver two trays of fragrant dishes to the house as he said.

The furniture in the house naturally does not need to be described, because this is his own restaurant and he is the shopkeeper of this restaurant, so Yang Yongjin can know what the decoration in the house looks like with his eyes closed.

His attention was on the figure on the rocking chair beside the bed.

Even in the house, the man in a black robe still wore a velvet hat on his head, but he did not wear a scarf or a mask.

But he was holding a handkerchief in his hand, covering his mouth and nose, sitting on the rocking chair with a silent cough.

The handkerchief was very big, almost covering the lower half of his face, but the face exposed outside the handkerchief and palm was pale and bloodless.

The cheeks were sunk deep inside, and the flesh on the cheeks seemed to have been cut off by someone with a knife.

The eyes look scary, because they are thin, their eye sockets are deep, and the place of their eyes is like two vortexes.

Moreover, the eyes were much darker and less white, which made Yang Yongjin feel a little uncomfortable just after just taking a look, as if he was pinched by one hand.

He lowered his head, bowed his back, and carefully placed the dishes on the tray on the table in the room.

"Customer, the food is served, please have a meal."

Yang Yongjin felt that since he entered the house, the owner's eyes had been on him.

That feeling seemed to be able to see the deepest part of the heart, which made Yang Yongjin think of the ingredients that Qing'er was also on the side when she was cooking...

He has been cooking for so many years and has always been diligent in cooking. He basically strictly checks every bowl of dishes delivered to the kitchen, for fear that something that should not have fallen from the dishes.

And it was the first time in my life that I took the initiative to add things to the dishes.

To be honest, he really didn't feel comfortable with it. He was doing psychological construction for himself over and over again, telling himself that the people living in this room were evil bad people, the culprit who forced good people to become prostitutes and destroyed countless families.

They are in the same group as the eldest brother Yang Yongxian, all of which are a group of cold-blooded machines that kill without blinking!

Only by constantly doing psychological construction for himself can he bring the dishes into the house steadily.

"Go out!" The owner sitting on the rocking chair gave an order.

His voice was very light, so light that it was very ethereal.

Yang Yongjin thought it was his own hallucination, until one of the servants urged: "What are we still doing while standing there? Do you want to sit down and eat together?"

Yang Yongjin was shocked, quickly came to his senses, accompanied a smile and took the shop clerk behind him to walk out quickly.

Behind him, the voice of the master came again.

"Let's wait!"

With this slow sound, the two servants immediately blocked the door of the Tianzi guest room.

Yang Yongjin's heart skipped a beat, and his palms were so nervous that cold sweat oozed out of his hands.

He turned around and his normal smile returned to his face.

"Customer, what else do you have to give?"

"Your shopkeeper?"

"Yes, it's right."

"You, try it."

Try it?

The smile on Yang Yongjin's face obviously felt a little embarrassed, "What do you mean by keen master? Our Tianxiang Building is a time-honored restaurant that has been in Wanghai County for decades, and its reputation is... "

"Stop talking nonsense, eat!"

The person who was originally so weak that he seemed to be about to part with him as soon as he touched him roared suddenly.

The consequence of the roar was that the bowl of tea he had suddenly cracked.

The bowl slices were split into pieces and the tea overflowed!

The cold sweat on Yang Yong's forehead was really bigger than soybeans!

What is this man's origin? He shouted and his bowl was shattered!

This is obviously not an ordinary person!

"Okay, okay, I'll try it. Guest, please help me to relieve the fire!"

Yang Yongjin quickly walked back, came to the table, picked up a pair of quickies beside him, and under the man's eyes, he tasted every dish on the table.

Not to mention, Qing'er didn't know where the medicine powder she got was mixed with these dishes and it didn't affect the taste at all. Even the restaurant shopkeeper who deals with ingredients every day could not eat it, so the rest of the people would definitely be the same.

Yang Yongjin ate in one breath, then put down the quickie, turned around and said to the man on the rocking chair, "Call, can I leave now?"

The man still covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and his eyes kept turning back on Yang Yongjin.

Seeing that he had finished his tasting, the man was still standing on the ground intact.
Chapter completed!
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