Zhao Rang repeatedly begged for mercy and only begged him to stop talking.

I have been away from home for half a year, and I have finally developed some perseverance in my character! If I listen to him talk a few more words, I am afraid that my Taoist heart will collapse and I will go back. It is better not to leave this door.

"Okay, I'm a little hungry too!"

Ximen Da Zhuang touched his belly, walked to the tea shed, and shouted to the waiter:

"We'll serve whatever meat is available, and the vegetables will be fried! There are four of us, so we can prepare seventy or eighty dishes. Let's just eat it!"

The guy is from the Western Regions and can't understand a word of great authority.

However, the dishes Ximen Dazhuang ordered just now are enough to keep all the master chefs busy for half a day, even at Xiangteng Juli in the royal city...

Seventy or eighty dishes, it’s better to just eat something simple. Only he can say this.

"In the wilderness, it would be nice to have plain noodles. Where can I get these for you?"

Zhao Rang rolled his eyes at him.

Ximen Dazhuang felt that he was wrong and muttered:

"Twenty or thirty are also fine..."

Zhao Rang ignored him at all and took Yuan Kexin, who could speak the Western Region dialect, to the counter and ordered three Pi Ya Zi naan and some dried meat.

Nang is a unique food in the Western Regions. It is similar to Dawei's noodles, but it is baked in a Nang pit and has a fixed shape. It is also covered with chopped skin teeth. After baking, there is a

It has a special aroma of green onions, especially freshly baked, so delicious!

People in the north love to eat pasta, so there are many naan shops opened by people from the west in the north of Dawei. Every time a pit is baked, there will be a huge queue just to have a fresh and hot bite!

Zhao Rang has a cook specially invited from the Western Regions in his family to cook special dishes from the Western Regions! But compared to hard dishes such as large plates of chicken, hand-picked meat, and smoked horse sausage, his favorite is Pi Yazi

Naan!

It's a pity that the naan that the waiter brought was already cold, very dry and hard, and not nearly as delicious as the one fresh out of the pit!

The waiter motioned to Zhao Rang to break off a piece of naan and soak it in hot tea before eating it.

Zhao Rang gave it a try with hesitation, and found that not only was the naan no longer dry and hard, but it was also tainted with the aroma of tea! He didn't even eat the dried meat, he ate most of the naan in one go, and drank it all at the same time.

A bowl full of brick tea was served.

After the other three people had finished eating, Yuan Kexin carefully wrapped up the remaining dried meat and put it into a bag to satisfy their hunger on the road, while Zhao Rang stood up from the counter to pay the bill.

Even though I don’t understand the language, I know everything about money!

With the silver ingot in hand, it can help you say what you want to say and do what you want to do, effortlessly.

"Brother Rang, no need!"

Ximen Da Zhuang shouted.

"Since you call me Brother Rang, you must let me go this time!"

Ximen Dazhuang didn't understand and asked:

"What do I want you to do?"

Zhao Rang took out a silver ingot and replied:

"Let me pay the bill!"

Ximen Dazhuang grinned and said:

"Brother Rang, it's not that I won't let you..."

"Um?"

Zhao Rang turned to look at him, wondering what Ximen Dazhuang meant by his words.
Chapter completed!