Miss Tong from the capital became curious about the owner of the tavern and decided to meet this interesting man.
However, the little girl's words disappointed her again.
"Our young master is not in the store."
"Where is he? Doesn't he care about his own business?" Tong Yaoyao asked a little strangely.
"The young master has to go to college to study in the first half of the day. Occasionally, he will come to the store for a walk in the second half of the day. Sometimes, he will give us guidance."
"Oh! Your boss is still a scholar, how can he start a business?" Tong Yaoyao became even more curious.
The little girl smiled slightly and said: "Our young master said that reading thousands of books is not as good as having a millionaire!"
"puff!……"
Tong Yaoyao almost spit out the tea she drank in her mouth. She swallowed hard and said with a smile, "Your young master is really a wonderful person!"
"Your young master's business is doing so well, so he must not be very good at reading books, right?" The maid Xing'er couldn't help but interrupt.
"Wrong! My young master is very talented. He is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He can especially sing. He sings really beautifully..."
The little girl said happily, with a look of intoxication and pride on her face.
"Oh? What song? Let us learn a few lines and listen to it..." Myolie suddenly became interested.
They are all girls, and they get to know each other quickly.
The little girl looked outside the door and saw no one in the corridor, so she cleared her throat and said, "I'll just sing the song 'Chengdu', which is related to the name of the pub..."
"Yeah!..." Xing'er nodded crazily.
So, the little girl began to sing a song adapted by the little boss: "Chengdu".
“Last night’s wine wasn’t the only thing that made me shed tears.
It’s not just your tenderness that makes me reluctant to leave you
How long will we have to walk? You hold my hand
What embarrasses me is the freedom to struggle
…
Take a walk with me on the streets of Chengdu
Not stopping until all businesses are closed
You hold my sleeves
I will put my hands in my pockets
Arrive at the end of Qilin Road and sit at the door of the tavern
…
The song was soulful, beautiful, melodious, coupled with the straightforward lyrics and beautiful artistic conception, Tong Yaoyao was suddenly drunk. She seemed to be imagining a handsome young man holding her hand and walking down the street.
This feeling and this scene are intoxicating and yearning...
After the little girl finished singing, she smiled shyly and said:
"Haha! You drink tea first, and I'll pass the dishes to you..." He pushed the door open and left, still humming softly:
"Take a walk with me on the streets of Chengdu..."
"Miss!"
"Miss!"
Xing'er waved her hand in front of Tong Yaoyao's face and said, "What are you thinking about? She looks so drunk."
"I was thinking, what kind of song is this? It's so beautiful and beautiful, but I've never heard of it..."
"Who knows, Qingqing was created by their employer. I will write down the lyrics later, and we will learn from them later..."
"The food is served!"
After a while, the little girl came back with two plates of food in her hands and put them down gently:
“Sweet and sour fish!”
“Kung Pao Chicken!”
"Have a try!"
Tong Yaoyao couldn't wait any longer. She picked up a piece of golden meat and put it into her mouth. The sweet and sour feeling immediately opened up her taste buds:
"Wow! It's delicious!"
Not to be outdone, the maid Xing'er picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Yeah! It's delicious, it's delicious..."
"Where did you hire the cook? His skills are not inferior to those of the imperial kitchen!" Tong Yaoyao asked, wiping the oil stains on her lips.
She had eaten the food from the royal dining room of the palace more than once when she came to the palace with her father. The taste, in retrospect, was still not as good as the food here.
"The chefs in the store are all our young master's apprentices. Most of the dishes on the menu were invented by the young master himself, or were improved by him..."
"These are home-cooked dishes. Master, there are many big dishes that ordinary people can't eat..."
"Ah! Is this still an ordinary dish?" Xing'er's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Of course, everyone praises the young master as a chef!"
"When can I eat your young master's specialty dishes?" Xing'er's saliva almost drooled all over the table.
"hehe!"
The little girl smiled and did not answer. She just made a gesture of invitation and said, "You two eat slowly, I will stand at the door. If you need anything, call me..."
"Well, don't you have to serve food to others?" Xing'er couldn't help but ask again.
"No, each private room is serviced by dedicated personnel. This private room is my territory."
"Ah!" Myolie opened her mouth again and said, "This treatment is comparable to that of an emperor..."
"Our young master said: The guest is God!"
"The biggest guest!"
Tong Yaoyao couldn't help but put out her thumb and praised, "Classic! Your young master is so awesome, a genius in the world!"
"Boy, do you want to drink?"
The little girl asked weakly as if she suddenly remembered something.
"Why, do you still have good wine in your store?" Tong Yaoyao became interested again and asked with bright eyes, "Isn't it your young master who brewed it himself?"
"Young lady is right, everyone who has tasted the wine our young master brews says it is the best wine in the world, bar none!"
"Bring it here and try it!" Xing'er became excited again and hurriedly helped arrange the cups on the table.
Today was really an eye-opener.
The little girl turned around and took out a small wine jar from the cabinet in the room, gently opened the lid, and poured out two glasses. In an instant, the aroma of wine overflowed and filled the entire private room...
"Wow! It smells so good!"
Tong Yaoyao inhaled the Qiong nose intoxicatedly, the fragrance was fragrant and refreshing.
She opened her red lips slightly and took a sip. It was strong, fragrant, and mellow...it was really a beautiful nectar.
Unexpectedly, there is such a fine wine in the world!
"What kind of wine is this?"
"Daughter is red."
"What a beautiful name! Was it also given by your young master?" Tong Yaoyao looked forward to it.
"Yes, our young master said that in a distant place, there is a local custom that if a girl is born in the family, a jar of wine will be brewed and buried under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree..."
"When the daughter grows up and gets married, she digs it out and uses it to entertain guests. This jar of mellow and fragrant wine is called 'daughter red'."
"What a beautiful story, what a beautiful name, what a beautiful wine!"
The maid Xing'er sighed again, "Miss, when you get married, we will drink this daughter's glory!"
"Kekeke..."
"Go! You stinky girl..." Tong Yaoyao rolled her eyes at Xing'er, her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, as beautiful as a peach blossom, as delicate as a drop of water.
"Kekeke..."
Just at this moment, I suddenly heard a commotion in the hall downstairs, and someone shouted loudly: "Someone is dead!"
"There is poison in the food and wine, it can kill people!"
"Hurry, officer!"
"Call your shopkeeper here!"
…
Everyone has curiosity.
Hearing the shouts, the guests in several private rooms on the second floor ran out, stood by the railings and looked down, and Tong Yaoyao was no exception.
Everyone opened their eyes wide to look for the movement downstairs.
At this time, the hall on the first floor was already in chaos. The diners put down their chopsticks and wine glasses and gathered around curiously.
Right in the middle of the hall, an old man was bleeding from all his orifices, curled up on the ground, twitching violently...
Judging from the situation, he was poisoned and died.
