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Chapter 8 Crab Three Contests

There was a crackling sound of firecrackers, and a beautiful woman in bright clothes walked out of the restaurant opposite, stood at the door and shouted loudly: "Yihonglou is a good start. For all guests who come to eat, they will give you a pot of fine wine and eight taels of ointment crab!"

The next moment, several diners in Tongfu Inn dispersed and ran towards Yihonglou opposite.

Lao Bai shouted in panic: "Money, haven't been given yet!"

When Chen Mang and others heard the movement, they opened the door and walked downstairs one after another.

Looking at the restaurant opposite, Chen Mang excitedly said to everyone: "Go to the restaurant opposite to get the crabs. Eight-two-fold ointment crabs are likely to produce butter crabs!"

Manager Tong slapped the table and stared at everyone in the patrol: "Why don't you dare to do it? There is no reason why you run your own inn, but you run to someone else's house for dinner!"

Chen Mang pulled Chu Liuxiang and said, "Old Zhang, come with me. Remember to have raw crabs. Once cooked, I can't make crabs three times!"

Chu Liuxiang's eyes lit up: "Crab Three Competitions? It sounds very good!"

Chen Mang smiled confidently and said, "My specialty is guaranteed that you will want to eat it once and then have a second time. After entering, you can sit separately. The three of you can get three crabs, just one by one."

"good!"

Chu Liuxiang nodded, then followed Chen Mangqing'er into the Yihong Building opposite.

Lu Xiucai recalled Chen Mang's cooking skills, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said to Zhangguan Tong: "Shopkeeper, don't give it to the crab for free, don't want it for nothing!"

Li Dazui echoed: "Yes, let's be poor!"

After saying that, the two looked at each other and ran to the opposite side.

Manager Tong snorted, turned to Bai Zhantang and said, "Where are two fence-bearing grasses, or old white... old white people?"

Looking at the empty side, Tong Xiangyu looked shocked, and Guo Furong smiled awkwardly: "Shopkeeper, I want to eat too, I'm sorry!" After that, he turned around and ran to the restaurant opposite.

Tong Xiangyu cried out with a whimper, covering her eyes with a handkerchief and said, "Russia is wrong. Russia shouldn't have come to this place from the beginning. If Russia doesn't come to this place, the Russian husband will not die. Russia's husband will not die..."

On the other hand, Chen Mang had already arrived in Yihong Building. The restaurant hall was decorated in a magnificent manner, and there was also an emerald screen. There were several pairs of antique vases of blue and white porcelain on both sides, which cost a lot of money at first glance.

A maid with heavy makeup came to Chen Mang's table and asked, "Guest, what do you want to eat? We have steamed lambs, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tails, roasted flower ducks, roasted chicks, roasted geese, braised pigs, braised ducks, sauce chicken, bacon, pine flower belly, dried meat, sausage..."

Chen Mang smiled and said, "Are there any two-foot-long lobsters?"

The maid smiled and said, "No, but there are two feet two."

Chen Mang showed a disdainful smile: "There are not even two-foot lobsters, give me a plate of peanuts! Pack them and take them away, and the crabs are also going to survive!"

The maid twitched her cheek and said with a forced smile: "Okay, please wait a moment, guru."

Chu Liuxiang looked at Chen Mang with disgust and said to the maid who came over: "Come to me... I'll bring a plate of cold radish shredded radish, and the crabs are going to live, pack them and take them away!"

Maid: "..."

What's the difference between you and him? Take back that disdainful look!

On the other table, Qing'er looked at the menu and slapped the table and said angrily: "You actually eat snakes. Snakes are so cute. How can you eat snakes? Come and have a fried scorpion, pack the crabs and take them away, and you will live!"

The maid was so scared that she shivered and said with her lips: "Husband, madam, I, we don't have fried scorpions here..."

Qing'er glared and said, "Then let's change it to a live crab, pack it and take it away!"

The maid breathed a sigh of relief. Soon after, she returned to Qing'er with two ointment crabs and said timidly: "Madam, there are two coins in total."

When Qing'er heard this, a murderous aura suddenly released from her body, which immediately caused the temperature in the entire restaurant to drop several degrees. She looked at the maid with cold eyes and said, "Why do other people's ointment and crabs don't have money? Isn't this bullying honest people? If you can't say anything today, believe it or not, I'll demolish your restaurant!"

The maid was so scared that she was about to pee, and her legs trembled, "Madam, this shop said that I was giving you a crab with a sausage, but Madam, you want two..."

Qing'er glanced lightly: "But my other crab is exchanged for fried scorpions."

The maid frowned and said, "You didn't give the money for fried scorpions."

Qing'er sneered: "Ha, have you served me fried scorpions? Why should I give you money if I didn't serve the food?"

"But the crab..."

"I exchanged the crab paste with fried scorpions."

The maid calculated the accounts in confusion, and always felt something was wrong, and her eyes kept turning around.

The shopkeeper Sai Diao Chan walked over and said to the maid: "I heard it all. The wife is right. We didn't serve the food for them. Why do you have the nerve to ask for money from them? Go and greet other guests!"

With Saidi Chan's enthusiastic smile, Qing'er nodded with satisfaction and praised: "It's still the shopkeeper who can settle the accounts." After saying that, he picked up the two crabs and walked out of the door swaggeringly, and returned to Tongfu Inn.

Soon, everyone came back one after another with the acne and handed it over to Chen Mang for treatment.

Chen Mang took the crab apart and washed it. He found a butter crab. He was surprised and took it out separately and put it on an alcohol pot to steam it.

Soon, a special smell of crab oil overflowed from the kitchen and rushed through the yard. Everyone in the hall was drooling with greed.

Manager Tong swallowed his saliva and said pitifully to Bai Zhantang and others: "If you kill Russia, you won't eat other people's things. You don't have to let Russia go. Whoever wants Russia to be anxious later!"

On the other side, Chen Mang steamed crabs, took apart a few crab shells, boiled the soup in a paper pot, and then added mushrooms and other mountain products to it, and stir-fried the broken crab meat and crab roe with chili.

Zhangguan Tong smelled the tempting fragrance, tears left behind the corner of his mouth, and said in a crying voice: "Even if he dies today, even if he jumps from the second floor, he will never eat other people's things..."

Chen Mang walked in with the fried spicy fried crab meat and said in a daze: "Didn't you say you can eat it?"

Zhanggui Tong cried out loudly: "Woooo, you bully people!"

Bai Zhantang comforted: "Don't worry, Xiangyu, brother also got one, I will..."

Zhangguin Tong immediately burst into tears and smiled, grabbed Bai Zhantang's arm and said, "Russia knows that Lao Bai, you are the best for Russia."

Bai Zhantang smiled and patted her hands: "Then it goes, who will be with us? I will tell you carefully what this crab tastes like later!"

"Bai Zhantang!"

Zhangguan Tong roared angrily, so angry that he even whipped out Mandarin. Bai Zhantang was so scared that he was so scared that he quickly admitted his timidity: "Xiangyu, I'm joking with you. If I have a bite of it, I have to have half of you!"

“This is almost the same~”
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