Xiaoxiang pork trotters, beef rice noodles, fish-fried chicken legs, Hunan stir-fried pork, Hunan-style stir-fried bamboo shoots and bacon...
Authentic Hunan dishes were served to the table one after another, making Xu Fei and Leiyin dazzled.
The fragrant and fragrant food fragrance, the tempting and full color, could not help stimulating the taste buds of the two of them.
However, the food is indeed very authentic, but the way it is served is really weird.
A tall and thick-looking waiter, wearing a straw hat on his head in winter, immediately tilted his body as he ran out of the store door.
While ensuring that the hot food does not spill out, he adjusts his body posture precisely to ensure that the top of the straw hat is facing the sun and prevents the sun from shining on his head and neck.
Another tall and thin waiter was even more outrageous. He was holding a porcelain pot of salted duck in his hand, but when he walked out of the door, he threw the pot lid forward.
Then he rushed out quickly, keeping himself hidden under the shadow of the pot lid until he arrived at Xu Fei and Leiyin's dining table...
"Okay! The acrobatics begin!"
"Not bad, there are new tricks every day, hahaha."
Several diners at the next table clapped their hands and applauded. It seemed that they were used to eating here often.
"What's wrong with this...?"
Xu Fei asked the waiter beside him in a low voice. He felt a little strange when the little girl came out.
What do you do with an umbrella in winter? Now it seems that these people don't want to be exposed to the sun.
But it's a bit too obvious, aren't you afraid that the people nearby will become suspicious?
"We stay in the tomb all year round, and the exercises practiced in our clan are mainly based on cold weather, so we are not used to sunlight." The waiter explained with a smile.
"Why are you okay..."
While Leiyin asked, she put a piece of fish into her mouth.
This man had been standing outside the door greeting guests ever since she and Xu Fei sat here, without even looking at him to hide from the sun.
"Me? Little princess, I am the son-in-law who comes to you. Of course I am not afraid of the sun if I get married in the middle of the marriage, hehe."
Pointing to the bar in front of the store, the waiter smiled and said: "This is my wife, a direct descendant of the Xiangnan Tomb family. Once I accidentally fell into the ancient tomb and was rescued by her, and then chased her. "
Following the direction of the waiter's finger, a beautiful young woman in front of the bar nodded enthusiastically to them.
Then she picked up two small bottles of the store's homemade sour plum soup and walked to the takeout window.
A bamboo board with evenly cut surfaces stretches out from the cabinet window and extends all the way to the dining table.
"There is an event in the store, and you will get a bottle of drink for every fifty yuan spent."
The young woman placed the bottle on the bamboo board and pushed it forward.
Whizzing.
Two bottles of sour plum soup slid over smoothly, and then stopped accurately at the edge of the table.
"Okay! I didn't come here in vain today, I saw little sister Yao's 'Ten Meter Flying Bottle' again."
"Yes, Sister Yao hasn't performed for several days." The surrounding diners clapped their hands again and praised her.
"..."
Xu Fei was speechless, thinking that if he didn't know the inside story, he would probably think that this store was doing acrobatics to attract customers.
"Fei, don't you like eating..."
Chewing a piece of bacon, Leiyin felt a little strange.
The food in this restaurant is delicious, but Xu Fei didn't use his chopsticks much. He just tasted a little of each dish and stopped eating. It was very different from how he usually eats.
"No, no, I really like these dishes. I was just here to chat. The dishes are almost ready. Brother, you can go ahead and go ahead. You don't have to entertain me."
After Xu Fei said hello to the waiter, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating the food.
To be honest, although he didn't mean to offend others, he was somewhat reluctant to eat these dishes.
After all, the corpse exorcists in Xiangxi spend all day with corpses.
But this is definitely wrong. If you don't eat well, you will not only discredit the store, but also affect Leiyin's appetite.
After a hearty meal, Xu Fei touched his round belly and felt filled with emotion.
Sure enough, when it comes to real food, it doesn’t matter who the chef is.
If you can make it more delicious, even if the zombie king comes to cook, I won't be afraid.
"Fei, are you full?" Leiyin picked up a napkin and handed it over.
Seeing two dots of spicy oil hanging from the corners of Xu Fei's mouth and chin, he felt a little sloppy.
I wanted to help him wipe it off, but I was embarrassed...
"I'm so full that I can hardly move anymore."
Xu Fei glanced at the dinner plates on the table, which were piled in three large stacks.
"Well, I'll go check out..."
Getting up and walking into the store, Leiyin felt a small sense of satisfaction as she took out her phone.
Today she received a lot of royalties, it was her day to treat guests.
Not long after, Leiyin walked out of the store, only with a large rectangular paper box in her hands.
"What is this?" Xu Fei asked curiously.
"I don't know. The people in the store said that you are the sixty-sixth customer who came here to eat today, and they gave it to you..."
"Me?" Xu Fei pointed at himself in surprise.
Number sixty-sixth...Normally, even if a restaurant holds an event, it will give it to the person who pays the bill. This reason is too false.
Stretch out your middle finger, put your nail in the gap of the tape, and swipe hard.
Open the carton and take out the plastic foam filling and set it aside.
Buzz.
A hoarse metal tremble sounded.
A rusty long-handled fixed knife appeared in front of him.
Hold the handle of the knife and pick it up to take a look.
Suddenly, dust, rust and debris fell all over the floor.
It seems like this thing is old.
"Brother, what does this mean?"
Xu Fei was a little confused and didn't understand why the people from the Xiangnan Tomb gave him this thing.
The first time I held the knife, I used my consciousness to detect it. It was just a rusty knife, and it was definitely not a spiritual weapon.
"Brother, don't underestimate this sword. This is the 'Holy Sword Bright*' named after the great hero of the Atlantis era ten thousand years ago."
(*See, the short story in the translation manuscript of Chapter 257.)
The waiter's face showed an expression of envy that even a child would think was fake.
"This is a knife," Xu Fei complained. As for Atlantis, he didn't even bother to ask. You're lying.
"Don't worry about these details. In short, this sword was picked up by a senior from Tianyang Peak of Longhu Mountain many years ago in Southeast Asia and was stored in our sect."
"Back then, it seemed that there was a curse on this sword, so it needed to be thrown into an ancient tomb to suppress it for thousands of years. Now that the curse has been suppressed, it is a proper holy sword." The waiter explained in a low voice.
"Holy, you big-headed ghost...has been suppressed to pieces. Who gave this to me?" Xu Fei said angrily.
I feel like I've been screwed. I don't know many people in Longhu Mountain.
The person who can do such boring things is Fu Zhexing? Chang Luofeng? Could it still be Taoist Master Qingfeng?
The waiter quickly glanced at Leiyin and found that the princess from another world was also looking at him doubtfully.
So he took two steps forward, squatted beside the table and whispered:
"Brother, since you asked, we can't hide it. I heard that the thing is like this..."
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