Who takes the lead?

Everyone's eyes fell on Mu Yong.

Mu Yong was a little reluctant at first. He stepped forward before, and the princess scolded him. Now he is asked to step forward again. What if the princess scolds him again?

However, when he turned his head and saw Chu Mengying's expectant eyes and Mei Jingxue's serious eyes, he suddenly felt that he could do it again.

The expectation of the seventh princess was enough to make him excited. Although Mei Jingxue was the county princess, she was also the niece of the current emperor who often walked around the palace, so her status was not low.

She has always only had Prince Liang in her eyes. She looks down upon others, not to mention these dudes. She doesn’t need to look at him with disdain. They are already giving him face. When did she ever take him seriously?

More importantly, County Lord Mei has not yet engaged, even though he is one year older than him...

Mu Yong was aroused by half vanity and half conjecture, making him feel as if he could do anything.

So many people present felt that he was the one doing the job, which meant that he was the only one who could do it!

He always had a lot of ideas. He glanced at the empty dishes on the table, rolled his eyes, and the idea came to his mind. Then he stretched his hands into his arms.

Everyone was very curious. They had just thought of several ways, but they felt that they were all a bit unreasonable. Making trouble like this would harm their status. Others would know at a glance that it was provocation and making trouble, so it would be unreasonable!

Therefore, all eyes were fixed on Mu Yong, and they saw Mu Yong take out a small paper bag from his arms. He opened the paper bag layer by layer and saw the contents inside, which made everyone present feel sick.

Those were actually a few dead flies.

This is a new trick that Mu Yong and his gang of friends came up with to bully people. A bunch of dudes and their servants would catch people, beat them half to death, and then force them to eat flies, otherwise they would continue to beat them.

The few people had a great time, and Mu Yong thought it was very interesting, so he took a few of these dead flies with him. He didn't expect that they would come in handy at this time.

He threw one dish on each of the two plates, then slapped the table and shouted: "Come here, come here!"

At this time, there was another customer at the door. Li Feiyang couldn't get away, so he asked the waiter and the foreman to go take a look.

There are forty waiters in Yiyun Building, divided into four groups, two groups are on duty, two groups take turns, each group has a foreman, and the fourth group has a general foreman. Li Feiyang thinks the name foreman is strange, but he thinks it is very appropriate.

Besides, this is the only one of Yiyun Tower, no one else calls it that, this is the real exclusive.

The general foreman Xu Yan has also received special training, and he stands out among the many waiters and foremen. He is also experienced in dealing with tricky customers.

Hearing the loud banging on the table inside, and Li Feiyang's instructions that these people in the private room on the third floor should not be offended, and there were even relatives of the emperor among them, he cheered up.

When he arrived at the door, he knocked twice, then pushed the door open and said politely: "May I ask what your orders are?"

Chu Mengying and the others were silent. Mu Yong said: "Come and take a look!"

Xu Yan didn't know why and glanced at the table.

Seeing an empty plate and empty bowl, and three empty rice bowls next to them, it means that these nobles have eaten three full rice bowls and twenty-eight dishes.

The rice bowls in the restaurant are all rationed. One bowl of rice can hold ten bowls of rice. Three bowls of rice equals thirty bowls. There were twelve people present, and each of them ate two or three bowls of rice. And those twenty-eight dishes?

The portion is really quite a lot.

He thought this was normal, so he said: "Dear gentlemen, do you have any doubts about the portion size of the food in this restaurant?"

Mu Yong unconsciously touched his belly. He had eaten four and a half bowls of rice. At this time, his stomach was full. He tasted it without realizing it. It was so delicious that after eating it, he realized that there was not even a mouthful in his stomach.

I can't even hold the water in it.

He glared at Xu Yan coldly: "Let's not talk about the portion of the food. I want to ask you, is this the food in your restaurant?"

Xu Yan ate quite a lot of rice and vegetables.

He had to ask: "Since the guests have already eaten all the food, it must still taste good. I wonder what you mean by your question?"

Mu Yong: "..."

I'm afraid this person is not blind. He can't even see two flies that big?

He felt that Xu Yan was just pretending to get through.

He pointed at the flies: "I want to ask you, does your restaurant cook food or flies?"

Xu Yan was startled and looked in the direction of his fingers, and finally saw two dead flies.

His expression changed slightly, hey, you can actually see this thing in the restaurant?

He has been working here for half a year, and he has never seen a fly even in the trash can in the back kitchen, let alone a private room on the third floor that is so clean and tidy, with bright windows, and is scented with incense and cleaned many times a day.

He couldn't help showing an expression of surprise and said: "Dear gentlemen, you mean that you ate all the food with flies in it? You just picked out the flies?"

Everyone: "..."

These words sounded really disgusting. They were so full that they were almost nauseated by these words.

But the food is delicious. If nothing else, the plate of Qinglong Chuhai is just a cucumber. But the taste in your mouth is refreshing, crisp, fresh and fragrant. I don’t know how a cucumber can be so good.

smell?

With that delicious taste, even though the words sounded disgusting, none of them felt nauseated.

Mu Yong was angry: "Is this your attitude? Call your boss out. Where's Mu Qingyu, call her out. Why don't she kowtow and admit her mistake in front of me and my friends today and serve tea?"

Apologize, I made it impossible for her to even open this restaurant!"

Xu Yan understood, he was just looking for trouble. If word got out about the flies, dead flies would be eaten among the food and drinks, and it would be enough to put the restaurant in ruins.

He stretched out his hand, picked up one, and held it in front of his eyes. This fly was so recognizable that it was difficult to call it a cauliflower. And there was another fly, and it was hard to destroy the corpse.

He had no such idea at all, and asked curiously: "Did you find this fly before eating, or after eating?"

"Of course, after eating it. If it was discovered before eating, who would eat it?"

"Was it found in the dish or in the soup?"

"What do you mean? Don't you believe me, or these noble people here?" Mu Yong stretched out his hand, grabbed Xu Yan's front, and glared at him fiercely.

Xu Yan was neither angry nor scared. Following Mu Yong's strength, he leaned forward slightly and smiled politely: "When something like this happens, routine inquiries are necessary. After all, a fly looks small, but this concerns the restaurant.

The reputation of the restaurant is also related to the physical safety of all diners! In addition, I also need to know whether the flies in this restaurant like dryness or wetness? Are they blind moths that rush into the fire and kill themselves, or is it because the food in the restaurant is too fragrant?

Let them get addicted and never know where to go. This way, next time the flies come again, everyone in this restaurant will have a way to deal with it. Don't you think so, dear guest?"

Mu Yong: "..."

I always feel that this is weird, but it seems to make some sense.

He let go of his hand, sat down with a golden sword, and said condescendingly: "I have already said that I found flies in the dishes. Your boss has not personally come forward to solve the problem. I want you to deal with them."

If you tell this matter, let all the guests in your restaurant fight together today?"

Xu Yan politely said: "This matter is indeed of great importance, please don't be anxious. I will inform the shopkeeper and the owner right away. They will handle the matter how it goes. I just invite you all to wait here for a moment!"

"Then why don't you go quickly?"

Xu Yan bowed in a neither humble nor overbearing manner and exited the door.

Ge Zhe, who was standing at the door, realized that the person had left and hurried back immediately. He didn't feel it when he was eating just now, but now he looked at the table full of empty plates and bowls and felt that he was quite shameless.

He tentatively said: "Here, do we really want everyone to know about the fact that there are flies in the dishes? Do we really want to destroy the sign of Yiyunlou? If we do, then we can still have such delicious food in the future.

Meals?”

When asked this question, half of the people present were hesitant.

If everyone would agree before eating, they would follow Chu Mengying and Mei Jingxue and tell them where to shoot according to their requirements.

But haven’t we already eaten this? If Yiyun Tower cannot be opened anymore, where can we eat such delicious food in the future?

Only Mu Yong did not waver in his desire to bring down Yiyun Tower.

Dad scolded Mu Qingyu more than once at home, saying that if he had known better, he would have strangled this stinky girl to death when she was born, otherwise, there would be no need to give away almost half of the property.

He has tried to trouble Mu Qingyu many times, but failed every time. If he can bring down Yiyun Tower this time, it will bring out the evil in the hearts of the four of them. Maybe his father and mother will see each other again.

If he does such a good job, he will add one more to his monthly list.

He glared at Ge Zhe displeasedly: "Are you still dreaming? There are so many restaurants in the capital, are you afraid that you won't be able to eat delicious food? Without this one, we won't be able to eat, right?"

Ge Zhe hesitated: "But I heard that the chef of this restaurant is the chief chef of the imperial kitchen. They come from the same cooking family. Others don't have this ability!"

An Yizhuo also hesitated and looked at Chu Mengying: "Seventh Princess, what you said makes some sense. How about we just ask Mu Qingyu to apologize to the princess? She obediently went to the princess to apologize and begged the princess to let him go.

Ma, this result is not bad!"

"It's not enough. How can such a small punishment be done?" Mu Yong was afraid that Chu Mengying and Mei Jingxue would give An Yizhuo face, but he was not afraid of Ge Zhe. He sneered: "Look, they both come from a family with cooking skills.

Yes, his brother has become the chief chef of the imperial dining room, and he can't even get into the imperial dining room. Doesn't this explain the problem? Ge Zhe, don't look like you have no future, I will take you to eat well and drink spicy food in the future.

!”

One of the noble disciples said weakly: "I heard that the chef of Yiyun Tower is the best cook in their culinary family. He was the one wanted in the imperial dining room at that time. He didn't want to go, so he recommended his brother to go.

…”

Mu Yong laughed out loud: "Do you believe it? Do you believe it? It's impossible! Okay, stop talking nonsense, we have decided on the Yiyun Tower brand today!"

After Xu Yan went downstairs, he was originally going to go directly to Li Feiyang, but at this time Li Feiyang had already personally led the guests into the restaurant lobby.

Xu Yan was also very discerning and knew many noble people in the capital. As soon as he saw the guest, he did not dare to come forward. He could only stand at a distance anxiously.

All matters in the restaurant are handled by shopkeeper Li, and he doesn't know whether the owner is there or not.

This matter is neither big nor small. The main reason is that the status of those few people is too special. If shopkeeper Li doesn't make up his mind, this matter may not be resolved.
To be continued...