Zeng Yong said: "The name is also quite domineering."

A bartender next to him said with a smile: "Thank you for your compliment, guest. The word "White Emperor" comes from the poem "White Emperor" in Caiyunjian by the poet Li Bai.

Zeng Yong said: "Look, you still have to be associated with Li Bai. It seems that the world's restaurants would be unauthentic if they are not associated with Taibai Immortal."

Pang Shiwu said: "The more authentic it is, the more authentic it is!"

The bartender smiled awkwardly and said, "Guest, you are just joking. My family is different. Shixian Taibai did have a drink at my house back then!"

Seeing someone criticizing him, Pang Shishi suddenly got excited and laughed, "What's the proof?"

The bartender immediately smiled and said: "There is a Qilu Yiyi written by Taibai himself on the wall of my house!"

Zeng Yong snorted slightly, "Really or not?"

The bartender immediately patted his chest and said, "I swear, it's absolutely true!"

After entering the door, the place was full of guests and people were buzzing.

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Business is quite booming."

Seeing the proud face of the bartender, Pang Shishi wanted to tease him deliberately, and immediately said with a straight face: "Business is so good, brother, let's just stop it."

The bartender was startled for a moment, then he chuckled, "May I ask what the guest officer meant by closing it?"

Pang Shiwu deliberately said mysteriously: "I will take you under my command. You have two choices, either transfer the restaurant to us, or pay monthly tea fees."

The bartender was startled and looked at Pang Shishi, then at Feng Jiuxiao and the others. He didn't know whether the young man in black was telling the truth or joking. He didn't know how to speak for a moment.

Their boss has been here for more than a hundred years. It can be said that the tree has deep roots. To put it bluntly, his boss knows everything about black and white, and he has never met anyone who dares to collect protection money from them!

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Don't listen to his nonsense! Find an empty seat, we'll leave after eating!"

The bartender was immediately relieved and said with a smile: "There is a seat upstairs, please take a seat!"

A group of eight or nine people walked upstairs in a mighty manner, alarming many guests downstairs.

After all, Bigwolf's blond hair is particularly eye-catching!

Secondly, Pang Shiwu actually had two swords hanging from his waist, which is rare in the world!

Four beauties walking together together is also a beautiful sight! Although one woman is covered in black veil, her figure is graceful, and her lotus leaves are swaying in the wind as she walks, which makes people excited!

There were quite a few people upstairs, but luckily there was a table of guests who were about to leave.

It is precisely because this table is almost finished that the bartender dares to usher the guests in. Otherwise, once the guests find out that there are no seats, they will be furious, the bartender will be scolded bloody, and the reputation of the restaurant will be damaged.

There are a total of eight tables on the second floor. Except for the guests at the table who just left, Feng Jiuxiao had already arranged all the remaining seven tables in an instant.

There are many martial arts masters.

But to him, those at the top of the Nine Realms are all ants! No one in this room is a threat.

Five of these seven tables are from Sichuan, and the other two tables, one of which has an accent that sounds like it is from the north, not sure where it is from, and the accent of the last table is also very mixed, it seems that the people at that table are also people who have traveled all over the country.

The accent is more or less mixed.

After eight people were seated, the bartender immediately recommended local specialties.

Mainly include casserole fish, sweet water surface, mutton soup, imperial tea cake, bangbang chicken, tart noodles, tribute pepper fish, Jiuxiang yellow beef, grass chicken, pepper chicken, toast feast, Tibetan hot pot, old bacon

wait.

As is the old rule, Big Husband orders first, and the first course is naturally thirty pounds of nine-flavored yellow beef!

The bartender was stunned, "Ten pounds of beef for eight people is enough, and we still have so many dishes!"

Big Wolf coughed dryly and said: "These thirty kilograms of beef are just for me to eat. They haven't even ordered how much they have eaten!"

The bartender was shocked!

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Okay, let's not waste time. Brother, if you do this, serve all the dishes in your family. We eat first. Which dish is delicious, we will add another one. Let's serve it now,

The sooner the better, we still have to hurry."

When the bartender saw that Feng Jiuxiao was very graceful and elegant, he concluded that the other party was not joking with him and immediately said: "Okay, let's make arrangements right away!"

When the bartender left, everyone lowered their heads and looked at the teapot on the table. In fact, everyone was listening to what others were talking about. After all, waiting for food was boring.

It's quite interesting to hear these people from all over the world talking about the same nonsense.

Among them, there is a table of four guests near the south wall. They look like "heroes" at first glance. They have loud voices and drink boldly. One of them has a beard on his face, which looks like Zhang Fei in "Three Kingdoms"!

After he drank a bowl of wine, he slammed the bowl on the table and said in a rough voice: "I've done it, why haven't you three done it yet?"

When the three men saw him staring, they immediately killed him.

The big man with the beard said somewhat displeasedly: "It's boring to have to watch the wine while you're drinking!"

Opposite him was a stout man, who chuckled and said, "Huzi, I've been drinking with you for a long time. Is it time to tell you what the big deal you are talking about is?"

The big man with the beard was nicknamed the Beard. At this time, he was drunk, and he was a little smug, "Why, can't you calm down?" He sat facing east to the west, while the sturdy man sat facing the west. Seeing the look of the Beard asking for a beating, he suddenly felt a little unhappy.

"You summoned the brothers here, but they didn't fart for a long time. Who the hell can keep their composure?"

Huzi smiled and said, "Brother Qiao, what do I say?"

The men on both sides also looked impatient and said: "Damn it, come on, it's so annoying!"

Huzi looked around, then leaned forward and lowered his voice and said, "Do you know that Liu, the Marquis of Han County, defeated Zhou?"

Boss Qiao frowned and said: "Of course I know. I heard that he is a descendant of the royal family of the Later Han Dynasty. He was brought to Shu by the Han Dynasty when he was a child. When he grew up, he not only became a prince conferred by the emperor of Shu, but he also practiced martial arts.

A genius, he was later rated as one of the top ten masters in Shu! He is so awesome! Why do you mention him? Have you made friends with him?"

Huzi smiled awkwardly, "How can I make friends with such a big shot like him?"

Qiao Laodaodao: "Then tell me, what's going on?"

Hu Hu whispered: "I learned a secret by chance yesterday!"

"What secret?"

"Liu Miezhou's Tuogu veterans are actually selling smuggled salt!"

"What? This is a capital crime!"

"Yes! But Liu Mizhou is a marquis of the Shu Dynasty, so his network of relationships is intricate. When Emperor Shu was in power, no one dared to investigate him, but it is different now. Now the world has changed to Longzhao!

Will the Emperor of the Song Dynasty tolerate Liu Miezhou competing for profits with the royal family?"

"What does this have to do with us? Is there a reward for reporting? How much money can we get?"

"Brother Qiao, look what you said, what's the point of reporting? Just like you said, how much money can you get? What I want to say now is connections! Now I know a secret salt farm of theirs! As long as we can get a share from the salt farm

A piece of the pie, that’s a lot of money!”

The man sitting next to him said immediately: "Brother Qiao, I think there is something behind this!"

Boss Qiao looked at his brothers, with a puzzled look on his face, "You don't have a fever, do you? Your brains are not burned out, are you? If you dare to take advantage of Liu Miezhou's salt farm, isn't this seeking the skin of a tiger? Can he let us go?"

"Brother Qiao, you don't know that there are no experts guarding his salt field. They are all old, weak, sick and disabled. The place is too secretive, so they don't care about it. They just send people to collect salt every month in order not to cause trouble.

Outsiders suspect that every time the salt collectors they send are unfamiliar faces, isn't there a loophole in this?"

Boss Qiao muttered: "We collect salt regularly, and every time we meet new faces, there is indeed an opportunity here!"

Huzi said: "Yes, as long as we pretend to collect salt the day before Liu Mizhou and others collect salt, we can collect 10,000 shi at a time!"

The eyes of the other two people suddenly widened!

Ten thousand dan!

One stone is one hundred and twenty kilograms!

One kilogram earns thirty cash in vain, and one hundred and twenty kilograms equals three thousand six hundred cash!

Multiply that by ten thousand!

How much is that?

Damn it, if you can’t calculate it, don’t forget it, it’s a lot anyway! At least tens of thousands of taels of silver! Isn’t this much better than a dart car?

The four of them looked at each other, with uncontrollable excitement on their faces!

"Where?"

Beard glanced around habitually, and then wanted to tell the address. When the words came to his mouth, he suddenly turned his head slowly and looked at Feng Jiuxiao. He just scanned around, it was just a habit.

, to his surprise, he discovered something unusual. He actually saw a table of guests next to him who were very quiet and lowered their heads, except for a young man in white who was staring at him!

He looked at Feng Jiuxiao, and Feng Jiuxiao looked at him.

Huzi suddenly became furious, pointed at Feng Jiuxiao's nose and cursed: "What the hell do you think nun?"

Feng Jiuxiao said calmly: "Yes, I am looking at the nun's fart!"

Pang Shishi had his back to his beard and had been listening to other stories about the wine table. Unexpectedly, a big unexpected scene broke out behind him. He suddenly became energetic. He slowly turned around and said with a smile: "Who is so disrespectful?"

Come on, you dare to scold my elder brother?" Feng Jiuxiao saw his happy face. How could he be angry? It was obvious that someone took the initiative to send Shishi a target!

Huzi suddenly became even more angry. A kid in white glared at him, which made him very unhappy. Then a young man in black appeared and had a dirty mouth. Are all the kids these days so rude?

He suddenly stood up, eight feet tall, like an iron tower, and the long sheathed knife on his waist also revealed his true appearance. He pressed the handle of the knife with his hand and walked slowly over, menacing and full of pressure!
To be continued...