Chapter three hundred and twenty fifth fright
After Xie Bin thanked Gu Xiang solemnly, he rolled up his sleeves and returned to his stall, staring at his diners with a burning look, focusing on him.
He was so scared that his only three tables, five guests quickly speeded up their meals. After eating half full, he looked at each other and ran away.
Even the guys in Xie Bin's family felt a little worried, fearing that their young master would start to get crazy again.
Fortunately, these guys should be all old men from the Xie family. They know Xie Bin quite well. They know that this young man in their family is crazy about cooking. They are a family problem. After a while of nervousness, they let him go.
Gu Xiang also made the child confused, and he really didn't know what he was thanking for.
Just now, Xie Bin did a "market survey" among their "Gu Ji" diners. She saw it from the beginning and felt quite novel.
When it comes to Xie Bin, Xie Chu's personality is really unpredictable. At first, he felt that he was a unique person, did his own thing, and had the perseverance and perseverance to pursue the highest level of cooking skills in cooking. He only pursued the perfection of his own cooking skills and did not care about the ideas of the diners.
But at this time, he looked at his serious "market research" and did not look like a chef like a "Kaoling Flower", so he clearly attached great importance to the evaluation of diners.
"I forgot that we should make a few more comments and collect the opinions of diners. But..."
What messy questions are Xie Bin asking about this?
He ran to the diners lined up in front of his stall and asked them which one of their own dishes was delicious, which one was better than their Xiejia cuisine. Of course, diners thought their dishes were delicious, otherwise they would be queuing in the cold wind and the scorching sun?
If Xie Bin went to Xie Jiacai's table and asked, he would definitely find some diners who thought Xie Jiacai was delicious and better than her Gu Ji.
Gu Xiang shook his head, yawned a little, turned around, and stopped paying attention to this guy who seemed to be a little slower than himself.
"Two jars of meat, five meats, and another jar of plum wine."
“We don’t sell wine here.”
When Gu Xiang raised his head, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Li Changsui?"
Li Sheng tightened his cloak, shrank his shoulders slightly, and his lips were a little white. I don’t know where he got frozen.
It was almost evening now, but it was spring after all. It was said that it was chilly spring, but it was not as cold as winter. It was not as cold as it was.
Gu Xiang smiled: "Isn't Li Changsui not good at drinking? Why do you think of drinking today? We don't sell alcohol, but Li Changsui can drink it anytime."
While speaking, he went back to the house and took out two jars of wine, a jar of plum wine and a jar of ginseng medicinal wine.
It is said that Li Changsui, who is not good at drinking, took a deep breath and couldn't wait to pour out a few glasses, which made several sips respectively. In terms of taste, he still prefers plum wine. Although it is fruit wine, it is soft and sweet, with a strong stamina but not full of energy, and is very fragrant and mellow.
But when the ginseng medicinal wine was in his mouth, his forehead, which was vaguely painful, suddenly became a little lighter, and his body became warmer in an instant.
Li Sheng breathed out and finally focused on the medicinal wine. He ate a bite of meat and then burned it with fire, which made him feel relieved. His hungry stomach and intestines were not only soothed, but his tongue was like flowers bathed in the spring rain, blooming one after another, and even his spiritual comfort was greatly comforted. The pain of working hard for many days finally retreated from him.
"I have this meal cushion, and I will accept it tomorrow if I want to capture lions and tigers."
Gu Xiang simply came out from behind the stove and sat opposite Li Sheng to have a drink with him. After thinking about it, he didn't ask.
How is Gu Zhuang now?
Have the riots been completely wiped out?
How many of the soldiers of the Yongyi Army received severance payments and how many of them were merged into other armies? Are they still adapting?
Can all the borers in your own people be removed one by one?
More importantly, whether it is Li Changsui or Duke An Guo, are everyone safe or not? Until now, there is no news about Duke An Guo that has been released in the capital, and it is believed that the matter has not been completed.
It is probably not a trivial matter to force the dignified Duke to pretend to die.
Gu Xiang swallowed all his questions back into his stomach. Time travel is not omnipotent. He did not give her a brain that is as developed as a computer, nor did he give her the wisdom to plan and win thousands of miles. On the contrary, compared with people born and raised in this era, she may even lack common sense.
After all, the original owner grew up in such a closed mountain village. Although his life is complicated, his mother is a knowledgeable woman in the village, and although he is not without a countryside, he is a very powerful character. After all, Zhu Yuanzhang has been a beggar and a monk like this. His family has been promoted to the common people for generations, and he can finally become an emperor.
But the original owner did not have that intelligence.
Neither Gu Xiang.
She protected Duke An Guo’s return to Beijing along the way, and the matter was coming, so she could not retreat. Let’s not talk about Duke An Guo’s treatment of her well. If she didn’t do it at the time, Duke An probably had other ways, but if she could not grasp the fate with this Duke, what would happen to Guzhuang, who had been accidentally swept by a typhoon?
At that moment, Gu Xiang instinctively made the best choice for herself, but all she could do was just that.
After she finished doing what she could do, she shouldn't ask or care about the rest.
"Guard Lee."
Li Sheng was eating voraciously. When he heard someone calling him behind him, he immediately stopped chopsticks, covered his lips and wiped the corners of his mouth, straightened his back, and his movements changed from rude to elegant. He looked back slowly and nodded, "Waiter Zhang has time to hang out today?"
Gu Xiang looked in the voice and saw a young man slowly coming. He was dressed in a black straight body, straight and upright manner, with a handsome face, and a chivalrous body.
When she heard Li Sheng's name, she guessed that the young man should also be a close minister in the palace with imperial equipment and an emperor. Today, this official family seems to be a face-controller, and everyone around her looks pretty.
Li Sheng smiled and lowered his head to introduce to Gu Xiang: "This is Zhang Pingfu, Zhang Shiwei, and the current Zhongshu Shepherd."
Gu Xiang stood up to greet him. The guard Zhang had to be meticulous in returning the greeting. He had seen the greetings and stood by the table when he was convenient to approach him.
When he was close, Gu Xiang really saw him clearly. Just now he only felt that he was handsome, but when he was close, he found that this person's condition seemed to be in a bad state.
My hair and beard have been newly repaired, my face has just been washed, and my body still has the fragrance of bathing, but my eyes are blue and red, and I have a hint of crazy appearance, as if there is a volcano that is about to erupt at any time.
"It's rude."
Zhang Pingfu's voice was gentle and calm. He pulled open the chair and sat down. His face was gentle. He only smiled at Li Sheng, "Today I came to look for Guard Li, which is about Duke An Guo... the missing case, and there is still some unclear location."
Chapter completed!