Sesame seeds are enough to determine the life or death of a dish.

"Thank you madam for your advice, thank you madam for your advice." He would only repeat this sentence over and over again, "I understand, I understand."

"If you understand, go down and study quickly. Don't let your wife down." Master Dou Qi shouted.

The cook kowtowed in panic and left.

The shopkeeper personally took the waiters to clear the tableware and served tea himself.

When people left, he wanted to close the door, but looking at Liu Lang who was still standing by the door, the waiter hesitated.

Zhou Lang walked in, but he was not at the main seat. Instead, he sat down next to Cheng Jiaoniang.

Dou Qi and the shopkeeper secretly looked at each other, waved their hands, and the door was closed.

"Madam, this is our boss." The shopkeeper recommended.

Dou Qiye saluted.

"A certain Dou Qi, I met the lady." He said.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him, returned the gesture and said nothing.

"My lady is so smart, she has such a way of eating. This shop is really lucky." Dou Qi said with a smile, reaching out and pushing back a small box that the entourage just brought back.

"It's a little careful, I hope my wife doesn't dislike it," he said.

Cheng Jiaoniang just glanced at it and handed the teacup in her hand to the maid. The maid took it and brought some water. During this time, neither the master nor the servant spoke.

"Also, in the future, I will treat my wife as her own shop in this Immortal Residence. Please don't be polite." Dou Qi smiled and turned to look at the shopkeeper, "Make a note of it and tell the guys."

They all have their highlights, and the same goes for the new store.”

Cheng Jiaoniang raised her head and looked at him.

"New store?" she asked.

Dou Qi's eyes flickered.

"Yes, Mr. Liu, the school manager of Mi Pavilion, has said many times that my restaurant is located too far outside the city, and it is really inconvenient to eat there once. I happened to encounter a suitable restaurant for transfer, so I bought it. Our Shenxianju

We will move to the capital." He smiled and said, "My wife is from the capital, so it is more convenient."

When he spoke, he seemed to glance at Liu Lang casually, with a hint of pride.

Just now, the entourage had looked over and whispered that the carriage of this young man and the woman belonged to the Zhou family of General Guidelang in the capital.

A low-level military attache is nothing in the capital, let alone in front of the principal of the Secret Pavilion. There is really no need to mention it.

"No, the fun of this is to do it yourself." Cheng Jiaoniang said, sitting up straight.

Do you want to get up?

The conversation hasn't started yet?

Dou Qi and the shopkeeper were stunned for a moment, and sure enough they saw the maid helping Cheng Jiaoniang stand up.

"Madam." Dou Qi also quickly stood up and pointed to the box on the ground, "Isn't this too little?"

He smiled as he spoke and raised his hands.

"Come here and get it again..." he greeted.

"No need." Cheng Jiaoniang interrupted him, "This is not food made by me, but also learned by me. How can I exchange it for money?"

Dou Qi was stunned for a moment.

"This is not about money, it's about your heart and mind. Then please convey your thoughts to me." He said with a smile, full of sincerity, "What's more, Madam just taught us how to do it."

"When it comes to talent, it's not about money." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Dou Qi and the shopkeeper were stunned for a moment.

"Why?" the shopkeeper blurted out.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at the emptied dishes and chopsticks and shook her head.
Chapter completed!