Farming is worse than acting like a baby

The shop waiter came over soon, and the three small stir-fried dishes tasted so-so, not even half as skilled as the chef of the Qi Mansion.

Jing Yu took a few bites casually, with a depressed face, and fed the rest of the food to Huang Zang Zun, they are not picky eaters, and they tsk-tsk loudly.

It was as if the meal was specially prepared for them.

"No wonder this restaurant is deserted. The food here is for pigs, right?" Jing Yu complained.

The waiter who came over to clean up the dishes just happened to hear this sentence: "..."

The shop waiter had a smirk on his face. After all, this Nuoda restaurant currently only has these two customers in front of him, so he didn't dare to offend, so he hurriedly apologized: "Master, I'm really sorry, you don't know about it—"

Jing Yu was speechless, this man's mantra is "I don't know something", what does he not know?

"The master chef of our restaurant has gone home on leave for the past two days. The villain prepared this meal for the two of you. The villain's cooking skills have become a monk halfway through. Please forgive me, and please forgive me a lot."

Jing Yu:? ? ?

Jing Yu: ...

Did you go home on leave, or quit your job?

Jing Yu raised his forehead, he didn't know what to say anymore, he grabbed the clothes in front of Qi Ye's chest with both hands, touched Qi Ye's chest with his forehead, again and again, soft and coquettish: "Woo , Brother Ye, I’m hungry, and I’m not even full.”

Qi Ye reached out and stroked the back of Jing Yu's head: "I'll take you out to eat."

The waiter looked at the two of them, a little surprised, are these ordinary brothers so close?It doesn't look like a brother, so I can't help but take a second look.

Jing Yu noticed his gaze, turned his head and said angrily, "What are you still doing?"

Jing Yu felt that it was a disadvantage for him to receive this level of food after receiving his money.

The waiter didn't dare to provoke him, after all, the man next to this stingy young master was really fierce.

Angrily, Jing Yu hit his head on Qi Ye's chest a few more times, until Qi Ye said that he would take him out now, and then he became happy.

Qi Ye: "What do you want to eat?"

Jing Yu: "I want to eat what you cook, Brother Ye, but I haven't eaten it for a long time."

Qi Ye: "I'll do it for you when it's settled."

Jing Yu: "Okay."

As soon as the two of them went downstairs, they saw the shopkeeper smiling apologetically at them, fearing that they couldn't hold back.

"My lords, I'm really sorry. If you are not used to the food in our restaurant, if you want to eat something, I will ask Xiao Er to buy it for you."

Jing Yu: "..." It's better, let's eat by ourselves.

The shopkeeper is still settling accounts, in fact, there is no need to calculate. Occasionally, one or two guests come and leave within a night. They can't make ends meet. Now the back kitchen of such a big restaurant has been disbanded, and only he and the second brother are left. People, everything is done by oneself.

How can I still make money, I can't hold it anymore, and the cloud of sadness between the shopkeeper's brows can't go away.

Qi Ye glanced at him.

Just stepping out of the restaurant's threshold, the outside is already bustling with people coming and going, especially the opposite door is open, and there are many guests inside. Compared with this side, it is simply a difference.

Jing Yu said with emotion: "It's miserable, it's really miserable."

Qi Ye looked at him: "Maybe this is an opportunity."

Jing Yu shut up: "..."

This location is good, there are countless hawkers, there is a stall selling roast duck not far away, the skin is roasted golden, shining brightly under the sunlight, it is really attractive, even Jing Yu can Smell the aroma of roast duck in the air.

Jing Yu was hungry: "Brother Ye, I want to eat roast duck."

Qi Ye led Jing Yu and walked over: "How to sell?"

The peddler who sold the roast duck was a simple man with a cloth towel wrapped around his head. He said skillfully, "A pack of fifty coins."

Jing Yu hurriedly took out the money in his pocket, counted half a string, handed it over and said, "Then I want a bag."

"Okay, a pack of roast duck."

Three fat ducks were dropped with a hook above the stove, and they were sizzled by the fire. The peddler picked up the knife in his hand and quickly cut off the meat slices. He cut another duck leg and put it in a square oil paper bag beside it. .

"Guest officer, take it well, it's a little hot."

Jing Yu took it with a smile: "Thank you."

"It's so fragrant." Jing Yu couldn't wait to pick up the duck leg, blow it a few times, and immediately took a bite, his eyes narrowed. The skin of the duck leg was roasted very crispy, but the duck meat was extra tender. Take a bite of the duck The juice came out and tasted very good.

"It would be more perfect if it was wrapped in dough and dipped in sauce." Jing Yu sighed.

Qi Ye was noncommittal.

While talking, the two of them had already stopped at the door of the restaurant opposite Dingtian Restaurant. Half of the heavy beige curtain hung down from the entrance, with nothing on it, only an ear was drawn on it.

This place is big and the streets are wide, otherwise there wouldn't be so many hawkers setting up stalls, so when they came over at noon, they didn't look this way at all. Looking at it now, Jing Yu was a little confused, so abstract of it?

Jing Yu looked at the signboard cloth blowing in the wind, on which was written "Tingfeng Wine Shop" in black ink.

"Is it so artistic?"

Jing Yu licked his fingers, wrapped the oil-paper bag, and Qi Ye exchanged glances, the sound of the piano could be heard from the door, it was ethereal and not noisy.

No one came out to entertain, and it was indeed so different.

"Come on, Brother Ye, let's go in and have a look."

"Ah."

The curtain was lifted, and the center was transformed into a circle, on which five women in dresses joined hands, chasing each other, with a graceful figure, and a man in a moon-white robe sat on the edge, with a peaceful face, playing the piano, and his slender fingers were flexible. Flying on the strings, her black hair was completely untied, scattered behind her head.

There are guests sitting on the short feet below, locals, people from the Western Regions, and Westerners. They taste wine and laugh and talk, all in a posture of enjoying themselves. Uniform moon white robes, hair simply pulled behind the ears and scattered behind.

There was a short foot on the far side, Qi Ye led Jing Yu and walked over, they just sat on the bed mat, when someone came over immediately.

"Grandpas."

Jing Yu saw the person's face clearly: "??? Is it you?"

The visitor obviously didn't expect it to be them, and was also a little surprised. Then he recovered and said with a smile: "Why are you two masters~"

It was the young lady from Hualou last time, but today he put on the shop uniform of this restaurant, without powder and grease, he looked more refreshing, he knelt aside and glanced at Qi Ye.

Jing Yu: "..."

Although Qi Ye didn't pay attention to this person last time, he has a good memory and a photographic memory, so he knows who he is.

The young man's hands are beautiful, probably due to daily maintenance, they are very white, he caresses the wine pot beautifully, slowly fills the glass with wine, pouring wine is like reciting poems and painting, it is very pleasing to the eye.

"Grandpa, this is the Tingfeng wine that is our specialty, you can try it." The young man raised the wine glass with both hands, and handed it to Qi Ye's lips.

Qi Ye frowned, turned his head away.

Jing Yu's face was half black, and he reached out to stop his wine glass, and said angrily: "You are the only one in your eyes, not me? You know, his face is whiter than his face, I am the one who can reward you with silver."

Xiao Guan has been in Fengyue since he was 14 years old. Of course he knew the relationship between Qi Ye and Jing Yu, but he didn't expect it to be the other way around.

He always thought that Jing Yu was raised by Qi Ye, so when he heard Jing Yu's words, he froze for a moment, apparently misunderstood, and circled around Qi Ye and Jing Yu suspiciously.

Shouldn't be.

Jing Yu snorted, and pushed the wine glass in front of him to Qi Ye, "Brother Ye, you know how to play tricks, just wait, go back later, I will settle the score with you."

Qi Ye: "..."

Qi Ye didn't say a word, being caught by Xiao Guan, he didn't dare to refute, he was shocked immediately.

Jing Yu looked at Xiao Guan speechlessly: "You are very rude, do you know that? What are you doing staring at my man?"

The Lord was at the side, looking quite domineering, Xiao Guan then looked away, and said with a smile: "My lord, how dare I let the villain serve you."

Jing Yu scanned the other tables, some were singing songs for the guests, and some were reciting poems. The table next to them was doing magic tricks, which looked quite attractive.

"Then you can do a trick." Jing Yu fixed his eyes on Xiao Guan.

Xiaowan smiled: "This, I don't know."

Jing Yu frowned: "Then sing a song and listen."

Xiao Guan continued to laugh: "I, I don't know how to sing."

Jing Yu glared at him: "Then what will you do?"

Xiaowan smiled ambiguously: "Don't you know? There are many little people who know."

Jing Yu tasted the subtext from his smile, he knows a lot, and knows how to do tricks on the bed~~

Qi Ye didn't dare to meddle at all, lest Jing Yu put a hat on his head again, he scanned the tables of the restaurant, and found that there was nothing special in fact, it was nothing more than bringing the set of packaging in the flower building to the surface. , and then serve people, if the guests like men, let the beautiful boys serve at the table; those who like women, let the beautiful girls serve; Make the juggler amused.

Qi Ye's mind was clear, and just as he turned his head, Jing Yu said angrily, "You, you are so shameless. It's still broad daylight, so I want to drive."

The young man couldn't understand what he said next, but seeing his fussy look, he immediately poured another glass of wine for him, and said, "Why don't you be ashamed, the owner of this restaurant and the owner of the flower building where I work are the same. Personally, most of us are still in Hualou, if the guests fall in love with someone during the day, when it gets dark, everyone will tacitly go to Hualou to touch the bed."

Jing Yu: "...then you are really busy. You accompany guests during the day and sleep with them at night."

He was wrong, he shouldn't have said that the shop's errand was sour before, but this was really the trick behind his back.

Some of these businessmen, perhaps because the folk customs on their side are not open here, they can’t let go during the day, how dare they visit flower houses during the day, because after they live here, if there are people during the day The one you like, the one you like, sneak past at night.

In this way, he won't feel that he is Meng Lang, and he can experience new things, and the owner of this restaurant and the owner of Hualou are the same person, and he has made money both left and right.

Xiao Guan pretended not to understand the meaning of Jing Yu's words, he looked at Qi Ye from the corner of his eye, and his heart was itching again, maybe this handsome and indifferent man in front of him was not as unapproachable as he thought, nor as fierce as he thought Woolen cloth.

The boy in front of him doesn't look like he is very rich, he has saved a lot of money over the years, maybe——

Xiao Guan looked at Qi Ye with flickering eyes.

Qi Ye: "?"

Jing Yu gritted his teeth.

Xiao Guan held back for a long time, but he still didn't dare to face Qi Ye, so he turned to Jing Yu and asked with a smile on his face, "Well, my lord, I can discuss it with you."

Jing Yu snorted coldly: "Say."

"Can you—" Xiao Guan glanced at Qi Ye, and then asked cautiously, "Lend him to me for a night, I'm willing to pay double the money."

"Pfft..." Jing Yu just took a sip of wine, but before he swallowed it, he spit it all out when he heard Xiao Guan's words.

The author has something to say: QAQ, I made me cry, are you all going to abandon me? Yes, a little bit sad. In the last chapter, not many people left comments. The storm is crying, the crying bird