Before Qin Mo's answer was met, Song Qingzhan knew the temperament of this person. He didn't expect him to say anything without answering at that time.

"Then will we help him?"

Qin Mo smiled and said, "I will be a teacher for one day and be a father forever, let alone really recognize me as a father, let's take a look."

Song Qingzhan was amused and crying, "You were not like this before, why are you taking advantage of others yet!"

Qin Mo got up and walked to the round table, poured himself a cup of tea, and said in a good mood: "I have never seen a fool of this level before!"

Lu Tang stayed in the mountain for only two days.

The stupid things that others can't do in their entire lives!

The waiter quickly brought the chef up. Not only the chef came, but also the shopkeeper of Chunxi Inn also came.

An old man in his fifties, with a thin figure and a shrewd look in his eyes.

The shopkeeper who entered the door laughed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you're wronged. That, I'm the shopkeeper of our Chunxi Inn. My surname is Zhao. The food today is not in line with the customer's wishes. Just mention it, and I'll ask them to make a new copy and send it to you to apologize."

The chef stood behind the shopkeeper, without saying such words in a humble manner. He lowered his head and seemed to admit his mistake, but the expression on his face was obviously dissatisfied.

Lu Tang glanced at the shopkeeper and looked at the chef, "Rise your head!"

The shopkeeper immediately pulled the chef and "lifted his head."

The chef reluctantly looked up and drooped his eyelids and refused to look at Lu Tang.

Lu Tang described his facial features and looked at it for half a cup of tea. He forced the appearance of this person into his mind, and smiled, "This big brother is good at cooking. I'm going to tell you, my family is in a restaurant business, and you're really good at making this hot waist flower. If I guess well, the pickled pepper you use here should be the secret to the hot waist flower."

Shopkeeper: Ha?

Chef: Ah?

Qin Mo next door: Coward!

Song Qingzhan smiled, and he was worried that Young Master Lu would find someone to fight!

After Lu Tang finished speaking, he stood up and grabbed the chef's hand, "Don't worry, I will never force you to ask for a secret recipe. I just want to see your pickled pepper."

The shopkeeper just thought that he was in trouble and came to calm the trouble with the mentality of losing money rather than causing trouble.

He is ready to be a grandson!

How could I think the turn of the circle has changed like this?

After a moment of silence, the shopkeeper confirmed that it was not his hysteria. He hurriedly said, "The guest official has been polite. It is our duty to satisfy you."

As he said that, he pushed the chef and said, "Take out your jar of pickled peppers for the guest to see."

The chef followed a primary apprentice, holding a porcelain jar in his arms. After he got the answer, he hurriedly held the small porcelain jar forward and put it on the table, and opened the lid.

The taste of pickled pepper immediately emerged with a domineering look.

Liang Cheng's vision was attracted by the cover of the jar placed on the table.

The lid swayed on the table a few times and stopped steadily. There was a small word in the extremely inconspicuous place on the inner edge: Joe!

Liang Cheng immediately looked up at Lu Tang.

Lu Tang looked at him for a moment and closed his eyes at the shopkeeper, "Well, I have a reluctant request. Can I buy a jar of pickled peppers in your house? Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you in the price."

As he spoke, Lu Tang took out a fifty taels of silver bill and stuffed it into the shopkeeper's hand.

"Is it OK?"

The shopkeeper was blinded.

There are still such stupid suckers these days? It doesn’t look big!

It’s more than fifty taels to buy such a hundred jars.

This pickled pepper is not a secret, almost every household in Sihe Town needs to pickle it.

After a change of thought, the shopkeeper returned the silver notes to Lu Tang and smiled and said, "You are so happy that you can respect the pickled peppers in our store. How can you really collect your silver notes for something worthless? You like this jar to give it to you!"

The chef who had been silent all the time looked at Lu Tang, frowned and said, "Where is your restaurant open? I think you look familiar. We have seen it?"

Liang Cheng's heart skipped a beat and he approached Lu Tang a little closer without leaving any trace.

If he takes action, he can immediately protect Lu Tang.

Lu Tang blinked and looked confused, "Really? Have we really seen it? There is a Qin family restaurant in Shili Shop not far from Jing, which is my store. Have you been there? My name is Qin Mo. Do you have any impression? I don't remember you very much."

He imitated Qin Mo's official words in these few words.

Qin Mo next door:!

Song Qingzhan laughed out loud, "I learned quite like it."

The chef looked at Lu Tang for a while and shook his head, "Maybe I remembered it wrong."

After saying that, he stopped talking.

Lu Tang gave the silver notes to the shopkeeper again, "How can you not charge money? Look down on me? I, Qin Mo, can't afford a jar of pickled peppers? I don't charge money to treat me as a bandit? Take it, let's make friends, and you come to Kyoto to find me, Qin Mo, in the future, I will help you if you have any difficulties!"

Qin Mo:!

Song Qingzhan:!

The shopkeeper scolded in his heart what a peerless pen this was, and he smiled and nodded, "Okay, then we will give our Chunxi Inn to the friend of Mr. Qin! I'll take these fifty taels, this pickled pepper..."

Lu Tang said: "You guys take it away first. It tastes so great to put it here. I'll give it to me when I check out!"

The shopkeeper replied: "It's true, no problem. When Young Master Qin leaves, I will prepare you the specialties of Sihe Town."

After a few polite words, the shopkeeper took the people away.

When the door was closed, there was no movement outside. Liang Cheng pressed his voice and said to Lu Tang: "It's the same as pickled pepper!"

Lu Tang sneered, "There is nothing that is not my family. Please remember the chef's appearance clearly."

Liang Cheng patted his chest, "Don't worry, remember it tightly." He immediately said with some concern: "He seems to have seen you. Although he just fooled it, what if he remembered it afterwards?"

A prophecy came true.

As soon as he went downstairs, the chef suddenly stopped and said, "No!"

The shopkeeper looked back at him, "What's wrong?"

The chef frowned and thought carefully about the scene in his mind, "I must have seen the young master upstairs before. He is definitely not a young master Qin, he is, yes..."

As the picture flashed through his mind, he clenched his fist suddenly, "He may be the young master of the Lu family!"

The shopkeeper was shocked, "What did you say?"

The chef said confidently: "That's right, he is the young master of the Lu family. I saw it once when I went to the Lu family to deliver things to the boss last year. There will be no mistake!"

The shopkeeper's face changed drastically, and he pulled his feet and walked towards the backyard, "Look at me here, I'll report this to the boss!"

When you go out of the back door of Chunxi Inn, there is a narrow alley, and diagonally opposite is a small house with green painted doors.

With a few bangs and a maid's voice came from inside, "Who is that?"
Chapter completed!