As the sky gradually became late, Pinxiang Pavilion was still quiet.

Other restaurants in the county are very lively.

Seeing the pedestrians flock to other houses, Xiao Tang felt very uncomfortable standing at the door to welcome guests.

If it weren't for the morning trip, my family would have opened.

Just as he was drooping, a group of people came over, and the young master in charge smiled and said, "Little brother, don't be fine!"

Xiao Tang looked up and was startled!

Why are they here again?

Little Down suddenly became alert and forgot to greet these guests for a moment.

"What, little brother, don't we welcome?"

Xiao Tang then realized, and forced a smile and said, "Are you going to be the best or stay in a hotel?"

"You can stay in a hotel when you are in a dajian. You have to try the drunken flower wine here!" The young master smiled and stuffed a silver into Xiao Tang's hand!

Xiao Tang weighed it and said at least ten taels!

It’s really a big family, you’re just a generous move!

Xiao Tang immediately smiled and said, "Several, please come inside!"

When he walked into the building, the young master saw Song Tianming sitting in the hall, drinking and eating supper!

"Shopkeeper Song, we're meeting again."

When Song Tianming heard the young master's voice, he quickly turned around and looked surprised: "It's you? Why are you here?"

"I am hungry and come for a meal and ask for some wine. Isn't that okay?"

As he said that, he walked straight to Song Tianming's table, sat down directly, and looked at the delicacy in front of him: "Mr. Song's meal is really sumptuous!"

"Young Master, if you want to eat, I'll let the kitchen give you a copy."

The young master waved his hand and said, "Hey, don't bother. I like to eat together with more people, and it's lively!"

As he said that, he picked up a roasted chicken leg and ate it on his own.

Song Tianming didn't expect that this guy was so familiar, so he could only instruct: "Go and add a pair of bowls and chopsticks to this young master."

At this moment, a chicken leg had been eaten by him.

He wiped his mouth and said incredibly: "This is a roasted chicken leg? How could it be so fragrant?"

Grilled chicken legs are not a rare food. They are available in many places, but this grilled chicken legs is the most special one he has ever eaten!

Song Tianming also picked up one and said with a smile: "This is pickled, of course it smells good."

The young master immediately wondered: "Pickled?"

"You don't know this?

It is to use salt and some other seasonings to stir into a sauce, then put the ingredients in it and soak it for a while to let the taste penetrate into the food.

The food made this makes it even more delicious.”

The young master said, "No, I have eaten pickled things, but none of them have tasted as strong as this chicken leg!

There must be other tricks here, right?"

Song Tianming glanced at him with a little admiration: "You are quite smart, yes, I do have some exclusive secret recipes."

"Tell me specifically!"

Song Tianming looked at him with a strange look on his face and said nothing!

The young master realized that what he said was inappropriate, so he quickly changed his words: "Don't blame Manager Song, I said it wrong in a hurry. This is the secret recipe of your restaurant, and it must not be exposed casually!"

"Just you know." Song Tianming also grabbed a chicken leg and started to chew on his own.

At this time, the bowls and chopsticks also came up. The young master stared at one of the bowls of white dishes and was immersed in the air, and immediately picked up a chopstick.

But unexpectedly, it was not caught!

The white thing was clipped into two pieces by him and fell back into the bowl again!

"What is this? Why can't I pick it up?" The young master was stunned for a long time.

"That's tofu, you need to squeeze it lightly. If it really doesn't work..."

Song Tianming handed him a spoon while gnawing on the chicken legs.

"Get this one."

The young master didn't answer, and reluctantly picked up several more chopsticks, but ended up picking up a piece of good tofu.

Song Tianming couldn't stand it anymore, so he took a piece of it in his spoon and put it in his bowl: "Eat it, don't slap things."

The young master blushed rarely, picked up a small piece with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

A silky and soft feeling burst out on the tip of his tongue, and then it quickly slashed into his throat along his tongue, leaving only a little cool feeling in his mouth.

This happened very quickly, and before he could even react, the tofu had already been eaten!

He subconsciously picked up several more chopsticks, wanting to feel the taste of this tofu!

This is a taste he has never felt before!

After a while, he slowly asked, "Shopkeeper Song, why is this tofu... so delicious?"

"Exclusive secret recipe." This time, Song Tianming replied with four words directly.

"I was abrupt..." The young master said quickly, but his heart seemed to be scratching his cat, which was so itchy!

A bowl of tofu was quickly finished. Before Song Tianming even took a bite, he could only look at the other person with a resentful look on his face.

"Don't blame the shopkeeper, this tofu is so delicious, I can't help it..."

"It's okay, I'll make another serving in the kitchen."

The young master looked at the table full of dishes and was full of thoughts.

There are more than ten dishes, many of them are there, and I have never seen them before.

I thought this was just an ordinary restaurant meal, but I didn’t expect there were so many surprises!

He didn't dare to continue eating for a while, for fear that he would be too devoted to eating and forgot serious things!

He put down the bowls and chopsticks and said to Song Tianming: "Shopkeeper, can you please try the drunken flower wine here now?"

"Yes, yes." Song Tianming nodded, "but he agreed in advance, first, he was not allowed to take it away. If he couldn't finish drinking, he could only leave the wine.

Second, each person can only drink one bottle every day, but there is no more.”

"A bottle?" The young master frowned, "Is this a little too little?"

"This is a rule." Song Tianming only replied this.

The young master now knows that it is meaningless to argue with Song Tianming, so he can only say: "Okay, we have seven people, so let's get seven bottles!"

"That's seven hundred taels, give money first, then drink wine."

The young master froze all over and his face became a little gloomy: "Mr. Song, this wine is too expensive, right?"

"If you think it's expensive, don't drink it!" Song Tianming glanced at him with a smile, "And, my wine is not sold alone. If you buy a bottle of Drunk Flower Brew, you can eat the daily meal made by the master in the building!"

The young master said in confusion: "Daily edible? What does this mean?"

“In addition to some ordinary styles, the dishes in my restaurant also have some unique dishes, but they are not available every day and not everyone can eat them.

Only distinguished guests who bought the Drunk Flower Brew will have the chance to eat it. Moreover, the styles are different every day. What you eat depends on the chef's mood.

This is the daily edible."

"There is still such a thing?"

"You are lucky today. The two dishes you just ate are one of the ordered dishes made by the chef in the building."

The young master was immediately surprised!

If you can eat this rare delicacy of 100 taels and drink the drunken flower wine, then the price is really not expensive at all!

Hearing this, it was not only the young master, but even the six followers couldn't help but talk!

"Okay, then as Mr. Song said, take seven bottles of drunken flower wine and set daily food!"

Song Tianming smiled and nodded: "You are the first guest today, and we are destined to be together, so you can eat with me.

There are only three dishes per person at a time when ordering food every day. All of this table are fixed food, so you are lucky."

The young master looked at the dishes on the table and was overjoyed, bowing and saying, "I'll be disrespectful!"

But he felt something strange: usually others are proud of eating with him, why did he get here? The other way around?

It seems that it is a great honor to be on the same table as Song Tianming!

But at present, he doesn't care about that much.

Soon, six dishes and seven bottles of wine were served.

Pang Jun and his men sat around the table, staring at the wine bottle they brought.

I couldn't wait to open the wine and sniff it hard.

"Hey, this is Chrysanthemum wine! Where is yours?"

"I'm from Osmanthus! I've wanted to drink this for a long time. I heard that this wine is so fragrant!"

"Look at me! Peach Blossom Wine! Who is lucky to me?"

"You're lucky to step on the shit?"

Everyone chattered, but they didn't see that the young master's face changed.

You guys will give this guy a taste first!
Chapter completed!