Chapter 10190 A bit strange


Chapter 10190 It’s a bit strange

The ingredients are basically semi-finished products. After taking a little time to process them, they can basically be delivered to customers’ tables.

According to Yang Yongjin, this group of people came to Tianxiang Tower to stay overnight.

Did you arrive in Wanghai County specifically in the past few days, or did you arrive before and just moved to Tianxiang Tower to settle down in the past two days?

In short, I can’t figure it out.

The rules of the restaurant are not to inquire into the privacy of guests. Even if they inquire, the other party will not tell them.

On the contrary, it will bring disaster to the restaurant.

But this group of people staying in the hotel is a bit strange.

What is a strange method?

In Yang Yongjin’s words, it should be four young and strong people, protecting a sickly man wearing a hat, mask and scarf staying in the hotel.

For example, there are five masters and servants, and two rooms are opened. The master lives in one room, and the four servants live in the room opposite.

The owner eats, drinks, and eats and drinks all by the four young and strong men who come to run errands. It has been two days since he entered the store, and he has had five or six meals before and after. He has never seen the owner leave him. Went downstairs to the hall to eat.

Even if you dislike the large number of people in the lobby, Tianxiang Tower also provides private rooms of different sizes.

They don't want private rooms. Anyway, when meal time comes every day, one of the servants comes downstairs and tells the kitchen what to prepare.

Then when it is ready, it is sent up, but it cannot be sent into the house yet. It is sent to the door of the house and asked to be taken into the house by the servants.

So the guys in the restaurant talked about it privately, saying that there was a weirdo living in that house, and he was probably too ugly to be seen...

But in Yang Ruoqing's opinion...it was very possible that he really was. The pock-marked face is so ugly, haha!

Looking at the waiter delivering the seasoned dishes upstairs to the front yard, Yang Ruoqing raised the corners of her mouth.

The ugly monster will reveal its prototype soon, it’s cool!

Because there were a lot of dishes, Yang Yongjin himself carried a tray and a waiter, and the two of them sent the dishes upstairs together.

Because this wave of guests stayed in the best Tianzihao guest room in the hotel, and the Tianzihao guest room was on the third floor, far away from the hustle and bustle of the lobby on the first floor.

Just like the previous times, when Yang Yongjin came to the door of Tianzihao carrying the dishes, he was stopped by one of the servants.

"Sir, I understand the rules. Here they are!" Yang Yongjin smiled and handed over the tray in his hand.

However, this time, the servant did not answer, but ordered Yang Yongjin: "Send it into the house!"

Yang Yongjin was secretly surprised, but he still followed the instructions and led the waiter to carry the two trays Fragrant dishes were delivered to the house.

Naturally, the furniture and furnishings in the room do not need to be described, because this is his own restaurant, and he is the shopkeeper of this restaurant, so Yang Yongjin can know what the furnishings in this room look like with his eyes closed.

His attention was focused on the figure in the rocking chair beside the bed.

Even inside the house, the man in black robe still wore a velvet hat on his head, but did not wear a scarf or mask.

But he was holding a handkerchief in his hand, covering his mouth and nose with the handkerchief, sitting in the rocking chair and coughing silently.

The handkerchief was so big that it almost covered the lower half of his face, but the face exposed outside the handkerchief and palm was pale and bloodless.

The cheeks were deeply sunken, and the flesh on the cheeks seemed to have been cut off with a knife.

The eyes look scary, because they are thin and have deep-set eye sockets, and the eyes are like two whirlpools.

Moreover, there were more black and less white in his eyes, which made Yang Yongjin feel a little uncomfortable in his heart just by looking at them, as if he was being pinched by a hand.

He lowered his head, bowed his back, and carefully placed the dishes on the tray on the table in the room.

“Sir, the food is ready, please have a meal.”

Yang Yongjin felt that ever since he entered the house, the owner's eyes had been on him. That kind of feeling seemed to be able to peer into the deepest parts of people's hearts. This reminded Yang Yongjin of Qing'er being there when he was cooking, and the ingredients that were added to the dishes...



He has been in the catering business for so many years, and he has always cooked rice and vegetables conscientiously. He will strictly control every bowl of food delivered to the kitchen, for fear that something should not fall into the food.

And like today, it is really the first time in my life that I take the initiative to add something to the dish.

To be honest, he was really not used to it. He was doing psychological construction for himself over and over again, telling himself that the people living in this house were heinous bad guys, the culprits who forced good girls into prostitution and ruined countless families. .

He is with his eldest brother Yang Yongxian, they are all a group of cold-blooded machines who kill without blinking an eye!

Only by constantly building himself up mentally in this way, can he bring the dishes into the house steadily.

“Get out!” the host sitting in the rocking chair ordered.

His voice was very soft, so soft that it was very ethereal.

Yang Yongjin thought it was his hallucination until one of the servants urged: "Our eldest brother asked you to go out, why are you still standing there? Do you want to sit down and eat together?"

Yang Yongjin trembled, quickly came to his senses, smiled and walked out quickly with the shop assistant behind him.

Behind me, the owner’s voice came again.

"Wait a minute!"

With this "wait a minute", two servants immediately blocked the door to the Tianzihao guest room.

Yang Yongjin’s heart skipped a beat, and he was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on his palms.

He turned around, his normal smile returning to his face.

"Sir, do you have any other orders?"

"Are you the shopkeeper at home?"

"Yes, I am exactly the same."

"You, try it."

Try it?

The smile on Yang Yongjin's face was obviously a little embarrassed, "What do you mean, guest officer? Our Tianxiang Restaurant is a time-honored restaurant that has been open in Wanghai County for decades, and it has a good reputation..."

“Stop talking nonsense and eat!”

The man who was so weak that he seemed to fall apart at the slightest touch suddenly roared angrily.

The consequence of the roar was that the bowl of tea in his hand suddenly cracked.

The bowl fell apart and the tea spilled out!

The cold sweat on Yang Yongjin's forehead is really bigger than a soybean!

Who is this man? He roared so loudly that the bowl was shattered!

This is obviously not an ordinary person!

“Okay, okay, I’ll try it. Sir, please calm down!”

Yang Yongjin hurried back, came to the table, picked up a pair of chopsticks next to him, and took a small taste of each dish on the table under the man's gaze.

Not to mention, Qing'er didn't know where to get the medicinal powder and mixed it into these dishes. It didn't affect the taste at all. Even he, a restaurant owner who dealt with ingredients every day, ate it. If you don’t come out, others will definitely do the same.

Yang Yongjin ate it all in one breath, then put down his chopsticks, turned around and said to the man on the rocking chair: "Sir, can I leave now?"

The man still took the Covering his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, his eyes kept lingering on Yang Yongjin's body.

At this moment, I saw that his tasting was over, and he was still standing on the ground intact.

(End of this chapter)

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