Chapter 67 Aftertaste Building
After enjoying the scenery of the mountain and enjoying the fun, Wen Yi took the three people down the mountain, rented a carriage into the city, and continued their drunken agreement.
The carriage stopped in front of a large restaurant. The three little bones got out of the carriage, looked at the luxuriously decorated restaurant, and then saw the people coming and going in the restaurant. They nodded and marveled.
Old Hu hurriedly walked into the Litang, and his fat head swept towards the table of the restaurant, but there was no spare time. There was a large group of people standing there waiting.
Old Hu smiled bitterly and said, "Little brother, this place you said is good. I'm afraid it will have to wait for a few hours before there is a free table. I'm afraid it's not good to see others eating wildly, but I can't eat it.
Xue Yueer said, "What's not very uncomfortable? It's so uncomfortable! It's better not to eat. Let's go somewhere else first and see what's interesting.
Little bone nodded and said, "I agree!"
Wen Yi quickly stopped the three people who were about to turn around and leave and said with a smile, "Don't worry. Xiaosheng has his own way. Come with me."
The three little bones followed Wen Yi suspiciously, went straight through the backyard kitchen of the restaurant, and went to the backyard. Xiaoguding asked strangely, "Brother Wen, is this your friend's restaurant or your own?"
Wen turned his head and smiled, "Brother Gu is really smart and can be guessed. Yes, this is Xiaosheng's home.
Xue Yueer said enviously, "Wow, Brother Wen is not very blessed. Why do you have to test for any fame with a sad face? It's better to be the shopkeeper of this restaurant."
Old Hu pulled Wenyi and asked, "Hey, have you learned how to make this famous dish? If I learn it, I can still consider whether to take you out for a tour.
Wen Yi: "I'm ashamed to say that I don't know how to cook. My parents have always not allowed me to touch this pot, but only urged me to work hard and make more literary friends, but they didn't allow me to communicate with people in the world.
Little Guding smiled and said, "Brother Wen is now dealing with three people in the world, so he is not afraid to blame him?"
At this time, everyone had walked to the elegant hall in the backyard, hanging everywhere, full of poetry, calligraphy and ink. A middle-aged woman came out of Litang and asked with a smile on her face, "Is it true that you met a literati friend outside again and brought them home without inviting them to a party in a restaurant?"
Wenyi blushed and said, "This is indeed a few friends who can talk about. Mother, there are too many people in the restaurant in front of me. Can you cook in person and cook some exquisite dishes for these friends?"
His mother smiled and said, "Didn't I just cook a few dishes at noon and asked you to take them to the meeting? Why are you calculating your mother again now?"
Old Hu was overjoyed. He didn't expect that the dishes he ate for lunch were made by this woman, but he was not easy to urge, because he was a fake literati. Naturally, he was not easy to talk to deal with.
Xiao Guding replied for him, "Well, after eating the food cooked by our aunt, we were very interested and went to the top of the mountain again, so we were hungry when we came back."
Wen Yiniang nodded, "It turned out that she went climbing the mountain, that's no wonder. Well, Wenyi, you sit here with these friends for a while, and I'll make some dishes for you to enjoy your meal!"
Wen Yi: "Mom, you have to do more. My friend has a lot of food. If you don't have enough, you will starve your son to death."
His mother swept old Hu's round belly and smiled, "That's right, I'm going to do more. Your friend must like to eat fat meat, and I'll make some too.
Old Hu was overjoyed and said, "Exactly, how can this belly bulge?"
The four waited for his mother to go to the back hall to cook. Wen Yi first served some pastries to relieve his satience, and then began to listen to Xiaogu Ding and others talk about interesting events in the world.
Soon, a girl served the table with dishes. With the owner at home, Old Hu and the others were not too presumptuous, so they had to continue to tell stories.
A large table was soon filled with dishes. It was steaming and still full of color, fragrance and taste. This Wen Yiniang cooking was really good. The last pot of vegetables was brought out by his mother in person and asked with a smile, "Wen Yi, what are you talking about with your friends? Talk so happily. Why don't you move your chopsticks?"
Xue Yueer smiled and said, "Auntie didn't come. How dare we do it?"
"Interesting things in the world." Wen answered without thinking about opening his mouth. Later, he woke up, spit out his tongue, and looked at his mother with a guilty heart.
"Oh, you're welcome. Eat whatever you want. Are there any interesting things in the world? A few days ago, I heard from your father that Xuejia Town, a man named Xue or something, offered a reward for a little silver thief who was only ten years old in Zhang Bang. It's so funny. How can he be a silver thief when he is only ten years old? It made me laugh to death."
Wen Yi: "Oh, is there anything else? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Xue Yueer and Xiaoguding looked at each other and lowered their heads shyly. After a while, they pretended to have nothing. Xiaoguding asked, "Yes, how can there be such a small silver thief? Listening to what others say about silver thieves, there are big men with big beards or something. How can children be silver thieves?
Xue Yueer laughed secretly and still felt embarrassed.
Wen Yiniang asked, "I also don't think it's possible. Maybe that guy stole something from his house. By the way, what interesting things were you talking about just now?
Wen Yi smiled and said, "They said that a hairless old man in Black Iron Mountain, called a device maniac, can make a knife that cuts iron like mud from gold and silver, and said that others took a lot of gold and silver up the mountain to beg him, but he was not willing to build it for them."
Wenyi's mother was surprised and said, "Is it crazy to make weapons with gold and silver? Can you still make a knife that cuts iron like mud? How can it be? It won't be a lie!"
Xiao Guding smiled and said, "Auntie, you are wrong. That maniac really has this skill. If you only take gold and silver to beg him to build weapons, he will not be happy. Maybe he will drive you down the mountain.
Wen Yiniang still shook her head and said, "I don't believe it. This matter is as fake as the ten-year-old little silver thief. It really can't be serious about this matter in the world."
Xue Yueer smiled and said, "Auntie's words make sense. These things can only be used as a smile. After laughing, why do you care whether he is true or not? As long as you listen to it happily!"
Wen Yiniang said, "This little brother makes sense, but he can only use it to laugh. It's still practical to pay attention to the knowledge in the book. It's enough to laugh when you hear this. Don't take it seriously!"
Wen Yi nodded honestly and said, "Yes, mother!"
The three of Xiaoguding naturally turned off the chat box, so that Wen Yiniang would not be very happy to hear it. Wen Yiniang asked strangely, "Why did you just chat well? I didn't say anything as soon as I came here. Am I here to prevent you from chatting?"
Xiao Guding had a large piece of meat in his mouth and replied vaguely, "No, auntie, your cooking is so delicious that we don't have time to laugh. After a while, we have enough to eat and drink, and then chat with Brother Wen."
Under the dinner table, Xue Yueer gave a thumbs up at the little bone and ate like him.
Wen Yiniang smiled and said, "That's good. Then you can eat more. Remember to come often in the future, recite poems and lyrics with my family Wen Yi, and work together to get the title of the gold list as soon as possible."
Xiao Guding and Xue Yueer nodded and said, "Certainly." He stretched out his chopsticks and went to carry the dishes. For a moment, the chopsticks on the table danced like the wind, and in a blink of an eye, they were swept away.
Wen Yi didn't wait for his mother to speak and hurriedly said, "I'll take them back." The three little bones were sent out.
Walking to the door of the restaurant, Wen Yi said, "I don't know how many friends will stay here for a few days."
Little bone Ding said, "I have to go tomorrow."
Wen Yi said disappointedly, "So fast!"
Xue Yueer said, "There are all banquets in the world. Brother Wen has to be open-open. Why do you need to be too persistent? Say goodbye today and wish Brother Wen can return to high school as soon as possible.
Wen Yi waved his hand and said, "Thank you, brother Xiaoyan! If you pass by here again in the future, don't forget to visit Xiaosheng. At that time, we will have a good time.
Old Hu smiled and said, "If you learn how to make the dishes of this aftertaste building, how about the fat man take you out to play next time? Isn't it pleasant to see all the famous scenery of the mountains!"
Wen Yi said disappointedly, "I'm afraid it's not that easy to learn. Besides, my parents don't agree with me. How can I learn it?"
Old Hu laughed and said, "Where there is a will, there is a way. I wish my little brother good luck!"
waved his hand and turned away.