The diners rolled their eyes together.

"You grandma, don't talk nonsense. I think you're just looking for a beating!"

As soon as I lowered my head, I saw the pickled fish on the ground. I smelled the mouth-watering sour smell, and my saliva began to secrete.

The more I heard it, the more angry everyone became, and they stared at each other.

"If I hadn't been thinking about queuing up, I would have to beat you up. How could I be so wasteful? I curse you for having a baby without an asshole."

"Well, eat, don't ruin the aroma of my dish."

Even though he said this, the person who said it wished he could pick up his chair and come to Jiang Zu, who was killing thousands of swords. Do you know how much they were looking forward to this pot of pickled fish?

The fish made by Chu Gu tasted very different from all the dishes they had eaten so far. When Chu Gu just made it, they looked at Chu Gu's beautiful knife skills, then the clean fish meat, and the fragrance of the broth. Smelling the spicy smell of chili oil, the most important thing is that the index fingers are moved by the sour taste of sauerkraut.

Diners don’t know that this pickled fish is just for Li Chengyu and their own family to eat. Of course, it doesn’t matter if you know it. There are so many diners here and the chef is easy to talk to. Can’t they really buy the diners who have been queuing for most of the day?

Anyway, everyone is looking forward to it.

Now, it's so good that a piece of mouse poop ruins a pot of good fish. It's so unbearable.

Jiang Zu was shocked and some cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He turned to see Lao Gou and others smiling and not smiling. He looked fierce and his heart was trembling. He shivered and shouted loudly: "It is obvious that this small restaurant is not clean. Otherwise, otherwise, there will be no good meat here. Maybe the other meat that everyone eats is also rat meat!"

The more he spoke, the more confident Jiang Zu became, and said with confidence, "Ah, don't be deceived by this little girl!"

Zhang Qiaoan sneered: "I think this person is coming to cause trouble on purpose. Ah Fu, go to inform Kaifeng Mansion and don't let him learn any lessons. I think this guy will be killed sooner or later."

The diners responded one after another. Seeing that Jiang Zu was full of disbelief, everyone couldn't help but sneer a few times.

They are not blind.

Are these gourmets who often walk around the streets and alleys in the capital and look for delicious food? Especially the snack stalls on the street, they know whether they are clean or not.

The capital is different from other places. Most snack stalls are pretty good. Although the profits are not high and the staff are small, some locations may not be very particular, but they can only get through. If you really pursue absolute etiquette, go to Fanlou!

As long as the guests in Fanlou sit down, they will be served by someone to wash their hands and face. After dinner, the beauty will hold the fragrant soup in her hand and wait for the guests to rinse their mouths.

This guy definitely didn't dare to use such dirty tricks in Fanlou.

No, what I want to say now is that other snack stalls pay attention to whether they pay attention to it or not, but "Gu Ji" is definitely the most particular one among all snack stalls.

Their diners were a little doubtful, from the chef, to the chef, and then to the beauty "waiters" who had a strange disease, would feel uncomfortable whenever they saw a little oil and uncleanness.

These people actually went directly to Yashang to find six nearby servants, and took turns to take care of the restaurants and the surrounding hygiene.

The servants were all taught seriously, all of whom were experienced, but the price of hiring them was not low, which was more expensive than hiring a young and strong maid.

However, several diners were actually quite envious.

"I remember the day before yesterday they had fish ball soup with meat and hawthorn cake?"

"I saw them using wontons yesterday, but it was my turn to buy them. The wontons were sold to only four, Hum."

"A while ago, I saw them picking out the mutton from the Bobo meat and putting it in the cook cake and eating the cake. I heard that it was the way Chu Gu founded, which made everyone follow the same thing. Not only is it difficult to buy Bobo meat, but it is even more difficult to buy a cook cake than before."

The diners talked a few words, and some of them recalled the appearance of the servants who were responsible for cleaning the "work meal". When they looked at each other, they found that the other party's eyes were a little sad.

Every time they line up in a long queue, watching people be generous and jokingly eating the delicious food that should belong to their share, everyone can't help but envy, tears of envy flowing from the corners of their mouths.

Not only these servants, but also the chefs, but also the waiters, took turns to eat the meat, sesame cakes, and various porridges prepared for them on the stove.

"Even if it's really unclean, haha, we're eating the same pot of dishes as the chef. It doesn't matter if everyone is not clean!"

Soon, he heard a yamen runner patrolling the streets coming from a distance. Jiang Zu's face suddenly changed, his eyes flashed, he pushed away the table next to him, and ran away.

He didn't run anywhere else, but rushed towards Gu Xiang. Perhaps he felt that there were tall and big men everywhere, which was difficult to deal with. On the contrary, Gu Xiang was just a weak little lady, and there were only young women like Li Chengyu, Qiu Li, and Cherry, which were easy to bully at first sight.

A trace of cruelty flowed out from Jiang Zu's eyes, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and was about to push Gu Xiang: "Get out!"

Gu Xiang raised his eyebrows, turned slightly, grabbed Jiang Zu's arm with one hand, and pulled it with one move. Jiang Zu felt a powerful force coming, and he stood unsteadily and slammed on the table with a bang.

Zhao Susu happened to be nearby, stepped forward, picked up the teapot with one hand, and slammed it on his head, from carrying the teapot to hitting people, his face did not change at all.

Qiuli and Cherry both looked calm. One lifted the bench and buckled the guy's back. The other raised his feet and stepped on the back of the man's hand calmly.

Gu Xiang gently covered his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, listened to Jiang Zu's shrill cry in his ears, and sighed with a smile: "It's so pitiful."

Old dog: "Haha."

What a fool!

Who is his little lady? Going to her will make you die?

It is Qiu Li, Cherry, and Miss Zhao. Although it is a woman, there are many fights in Guzhuang. They can survive in Guzhuang with strong folk customs and put them in the capital, and they are all powerful characters.

This is when Xueying went to get the ingredients, otherwise, this guy would have lost his life.

Not to mention others, even Li Chengyu was calm from beginning to end. He didn't take this guy seriously at all. He kept picking up fish with chopsticks and ate it. He ate happily and didn't even shake the bowl.

Even though Li Chengyu almost had an accident when she was in the old temple, she was scared very much and was also a spoiled lady at home, she was born in the Li family and had been in the army for generations. All the children in the family wanted to practice martial arts. Li Chengyu was not an ordinary weak woman growing up in such an environment.

If you are really weak, even if you encounter something about the old temple, even if Gu Xiang comforts you, you may have to bear a lot of pressure and will not recover so quickly.

At this time, the yamen runners who patrol the streets finally arrived.
Chapter completed!