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Seeing that the people were about to smash the four pots with rotten eggs, the shopkeeper of Zuihualou suddenly came out and began to dissuade and stop him. He was very clear in his heart and knew that the four pots and others were different, so he must not offend and annoy him. Furthermore, the shopkeeper's purpose today is to build the reputation of Zuihualou and to build momentum for tomorrow's sword dance. If the people really smash and make trouble with eggs, it would be more than worth the loss and would be counterproductive. Therefore, the shopkeeper had to dissuade and stop him, and he could not let the people do anything indiscriminately.

After a few talks, the people stopped for a while and stopped clamoring to smash the Siguo. Seeing that the shopkeeper did not dare to be idle, he immediately ran to Siguo and asked with great thoughts: "Pang Master, what's wrong with you? Why don't you cook? Look, the first incense stick has been burned, and it will be too late if you don't cook. Even if you want to admit defeat and surrender, then you can still use a knife to support your scene! This is also an explanation to the onlookers, and it is also a rival to respect your respect! Pang Master, Pang Master, Pang Master, stop eating melons, are you saying what I said right?"

"The emperor is not in a hurry to the eunuch." Siguo disagreed and said, "I am not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

"Me!" The shopkeeper of Zuihualou felt very distressed and said, "I am not a eunuch! You can't curse people in a corner!"

"It's not eunuch, why are you anxious?" Siguo glanced at the shopkeeper, picked up a piece of Tanggua and stuffed it into his hand, and said, "Come on, sit down and eat melon with me."

"Eat melon?" The shopkeeper was stunned. He looked at the tang melon in his hand, and then looked at the four pots that seemed to be nothing. He said in a hilarious way: "Fat Master, don't make fun of me, get up and cook casually! Listen, the people below the audience are thinking about how to smash you with eggs!"

"If you like to smash it, just smash it!" Siguo chewed Tang Gua: "Don't bother me and eat it."

"Oh!" the shopkeeper sighed: "It's not admonishing for the son."

Seeing that the second incense stick was about to be finished, the shopkeeper stopped paying attention to Siguo. He turned around and walked to Yang Fanhua and Wang Fugui, muttering to them, saying that there was nothing to worry about winning. When Yang and Wang shook their heads when they heard this, they were not happy at all, saying that Siguo was their opponents. They also said that if they had known this, they would not have to make this Pisces leaping dragon gate, let alone these gods to deal with it. Now that they thought about it, they both believed that Siguo and the others were just picking on the bones in eggs, and deliberately found faults and didn't pay.

Seeing that the shopkeeper's persuasion was fruitless, Siguo was still sitting indifferently eating melons. When Toshima became even more angry, he wanted to smash him with rotten eggs. They all said angrily: "Even if you lose, you can't surrender if you beat him to death. You are too unwilling to be ambitious and too unruly, bah!"

Fortunately, there was a shopkeeper. When he saw that the situation was going to be fine, he gave a wink to the young brother who was dressed like a commoner. So, the young brother was confused and pointed the finger at Li Bai, saying, "Don't use these efforts to smash him. The incense is about to burn, which means we will win soon. Hehe, so don't be standing there. It's important to do some serious business and surround Li Bai to ask for the account, otherwise if he escapes later, who will we ask for the account?"

The people felt it was reasonable when they heard it. After all, silver is what they care about the most. Everything is based on interests, and anyone only cares about their own interests. Of course, except for saints, how many saints are there in the world? Or, how many are real saints?

The people are the common people. In fact, before the Warring States Period, the people referred to those officials and nobles. Because only they had the "subjects", they were called "people", and there were no common people. After the Warring States Period, the word "people" gradually became common people.

In summary, ordinary people have only one idea, that is, to live and try every means to live. As long as they are alive, there will be interests between people, and they will care about which side of the scale of interests tends to.

Although the second brother is just a guy in Zuihua Building, an inconspicuous little person, and a person at the lowest level. He has to face hundreds of people in hundreds of ways every day and listen to hundreds of stories. Over time and over again, as long as he is not a pig, he can get a different harvest.

The point of determining whether a person is powerful or not lies in his identity, status, knowledge, qualifications and wealth; but in whether he is a pig. Because as long as he is not a pig, then he has his magic point.

So, under the leadership of the second brother, all the people who had placed the bets began to yell at Li Bai. The noisy and noisy room said: "Mr. Li, we all know that you are the son of Li Ke, Li Dashanren, the big salt merchant. Look, your fat senior brother has lost. Have you settled our bets? Don't want to owe it, don't want to slip away, and don't want to bet on the debt."

"Lost?" Li Bai looked at the burning incense, then looked at the four pots of Tanggua still indifferent. He was indeed anxious, but he chose to believe it. So Li Bai pretended to be calm, smiled, and said, "No hurry, the burning incense has not been burned yet. But you, don't regret losing later."

"Repent?" The scholar looked at Li Bai and said, "The fragrance is almost over. I don't believe that your senior brother can make some delicious food in the blink of an eye."

"That's it." The people: "We don't believe it either."

"Believe it or not, let's talk about it after you get the incense completely burned." Li Bai was actually very angry, and he didn't expect that he would owe so much debt just after getting off the mountain. But he continued to pretend to be calm and said, "I advise you to prepare first, because you will definitely lose!"

"What? We're going to lose? Hahahaha!" The people laughed and said, "This is the funnyest joke I've heard this year, no doubt about it."

"That's right, we will lose? Hahahaha!" A certain citizen: "Please forgive me for being arrogant. If we lose, I will go and eat."

"Not bad!" Another onlooker also shouted and became arrogant and said, "If we lose, I will go too!"

"I, and I, I will go too!"

"I'll go too!"

"I'll go too!"

...One come one after another, continuous...

Taking advantage of the enthusiasm of the people, the shopkeeper of Zuihualou suddenly smiled and walked out loudly, "Look at everyone, these are the two peerless chefs of our Zuihualou, Yang Fanhua! and Wang Fugui! Everyone encouraged and encouraged!"

As we climbed, the audience was boiling, like boiling water. Cheers, screams, whistles and applause were heard, and it rang out in the sky.

"Dear people, the next time is to witness the miracle!" The shopkeeper walked to Yang and Wang and said loudly and excitedly: "Our supreme chef god Yang Fanhua and the supreme chef god Wang Fugui are about to bring you a peerless delicacy that is famous all over the world, Pisces jumping over the Dragon Gate. Dear people, please now open your eyes and hold on to your breathing, look! Come! Dangdangdangdangdangdang!"

As he spoke, the shopkeeper suddenly opened the lid of the pot in front of him, revealing the Pisces leaping dragon gate inside. In the blink of an eye, white smoke rose, and the fragrance spread everywhere.

The people who were closer to the arena immediately smelled a scent that attracted the spleen and stomach and made people saliva flow. With a sucking of "swoosh", it was like countless deer bumping around, straight into the stomach, causing everyone who smelled the fragrance to raise their heads slightly, closed their eyes, and smiles of happiness on their cheeks. Everyone was intoxicated for a long time, as if they had forgotten who they were, where they came from, where they went, and what they came here to do.

"Oh my God, this is so fragrant!" The scholar came to his senses first, disturbed everyone, and praised him repeatedly: "I asked myself that I had eaten many delicious foods in Luo'an, the capital, especially the boiled fish, but it was the first time I smelled it in my life, and it was really the God of Chef!"

"Exceeded." The shopkeeper bowed: "Exceededed."

"Che Shen Yang, Chef Shen Wang." The scholar ignored the shopkeeper and bowed directly to the salute, asking Yang Fanhua and Wang Fugui, "You dare to ask you, what kind of spices do you put in this fish soup? It smells so good! You may tell me, let me take it to the capital and spread it, and let more people eat it."

"Oh! That's it!" Yang Fanhua looked a little honest. He looked at Wang Fugui next to him. After seeing that Wang Fugui didn't refute, he said, "Actually, this spice is not complicated. The main introduction is Rice Bag 1, and..."

"Hey, Brother Yang, hurry up, shovel the pistol leaping door to the plate first, otherwise it will be muddy in a while." The shopkeeper was smart and knew the truth that 'recipe is money', so he quickly found an excuse to send Yang Fanhua, then turned around immediately, bowed to the scholar and said, "Brother, please forgive me. If you think our fish is really delicious, then you will visit us often in the future. I will definitely send them to make the best Pisces leaping door for you at that time."

The scholar could hear what the shopkeeper said, so he shut up and stopped asking. With the expectations of all the people, Yang and Wang quickly put the fish onto the plate. Then they put together the plate again, and set the original appearance of the two thorns, and also put on a flower stand for a Pisces jumping over the dragon gate, which was lifelike.

The people present were amazed again when they watched this scene, praising Yang and Wang for their superb cooking skills and their ability to bring the two grass trolls back to life. This made Yang and Wang very happy to hear this. After all, being a chef, being recognized by diners is a supreme honor, and the joy in their hearts is not something that any money can buy.

But what everyone present never expected was that just as they were watching the Pisces jumping through the dragon gate, quarreling, something unexpected happened. Wu Zhinan, four pots, five ghosts, and three others began to despise him again, and scolded him with extreme disdain.

"Bah, this boiled fish is not fragrant at all, it's so fishy!" Wu Zhinan was the first to scold: "If it weren't for the fact that there were too many rice bags and it was covered up, this boiled fish would be like a manure soup in a thatched cottage."

"Well, what the third senior brother said is extremely true!" Wu Gui scolded in agreement: "Is this fish for people to eat? If it is placed in our Zhuxian Temple, it can only be fed to pigs!"

"Feed pigs? Fifth Junior Brother, you are too raising this dish of water to boil fish, right?" Siguo said truthfully: "How can pigs eat something like this? You are purely an insult to pigs."

"Three senior brothers." Li Bai looked at the person below the ring with grinning and fiery eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and reminded: "Shh! Say less, it's better not to speak, don't talk, otherwise we may be beaten today."

"I'm afraid of a hammer!" Siguo disagreed, but became even more excited and said, "My junior brother, if it weren't for the travel expenses, I wouldn't be too lazy to compete with them, I would have lost my value!"

"Hmph!" Wang Fugui was angry and said, "I'll tell you you a fat man, I've been tolerating you for a long time. Since you came yesterday, you've been talking, how are you talking?"

"That's right, are you talking too much?" Yang Fanhua was also angry and said, "Yesterday, today, what you eat and drink are all our specialties. No one has ever said it is not delicious. Humph, you are just talking, talking too much? What's not delicious, but you guys are talking too much? "

"Yes!" Wang Fugui: "If you don't say anything else, just talk about this Pisces Leaping Dragon Gate. This dish was learned by the two of us from an extremely powerful person. In order to learn this dish, we knelt for three days and three nights in the heavy rain. Humph! Now you actually say it's not delicious? Then let me ask you, where is this dish not delicious? If you have the ability, you can tell me what's going on and let us be convinced."

"Bah, your dish is not delicious anywhere." Siguo said bluntly, "Apart from fancy things, just fancy things."

"Hmph!" Wang Fugui: "I will kill you!"

Wang Fugui was impulsive and said that, he swung the kitchen knife on the chopping pound and wanted to slash at the four pots. Fortunately, the shopkeeper was quick-witted and knew that this matter should not be a big deal, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop Wang Fugui.

"You fat guy!" When Wang Fugui saw that he couldn't get rid of it, he scolded Siguo: "If you have the ability, come and have a look. I want to see what kind of skills you have, bah! You fat guy!"

"Why are you fat? You are so fat that you are offended?" Siguo was a little angry when he was scolded, saying, "Believe it or not, I will sit down to death?"

"Fat Master, listen to me." Seeing that the situation was a little out of control, the shopkeeper immediately started to wisely and said, "We had a bet before. Look, the second incense stick is about to be burned. If you don't make another dish, then you will lose. At that time, you will have to compensate the bets that the people have just set!"

"That's right." Under the ring, the people cheered: "If you don't cook, you will lose."

"Tsk!" Siguo still disagreed and said, "Fat Master has his own tricks. It's no problem to defeat these two feces chefs. They will be defeated after raising their hands!"

"Well!"

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