Chapter 1

In a tavern called "Yuelai restaurant" in dongshikou, Chang'an.

Zhang Feng sent off the last group of guests in the store.

I looked at the dazzling sunshine in the sky, and a complex color flashed in my eyes.

"Half a year, it's all half a year. Damn the system, why hasn't it been activated yet!"

Talking room.

Zhang Feng returned to the empty tavern again.

Sitting on the counter in a daze.

Six months ago, he crossed to Chang'an City in the second year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty and inherited a tavern.

Originally, he thought that with his understanding of the history of the Tang Dynasty, he could make great achievements in the early Tang Dynasty. No matter how bad, he could also make a group of wives and concubines and prosper.

But unexpectedly, when he was about to sell the hotel and wander around the Tang Dynasty, a system prompt sound appeared in his mind.

Remind him that after 270 days, the system will activate!

nine months!

Finally, after considering various reasons, Zhang Feng still clenched his teeth and decided to die in the store and wait for the system to activate!

He is looking forward to what amazing rewards he will get after this magical system is activated.

Moreover, if there is a system, it will also be a great help for him to roam the Tang Dynasty!

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"Shopkeeper's!"

Just when Zhang Feng was thinking, two middle-aged businessmen in Chinese clothes and square scarves appeared at the door of the hotel.

As soon as he entered the door, the middle-aged man, headed by Zhang Feng, smiled and hugged him.

When Zhang Feng heard this voice, he also came to the spirit immediately.

"Yo! Lao Li? Lao Chen? What are you going to eat today?"

Zhang Feng knows these two people.

They are all traders in Datang. Because of their business, they have been tossed in Chang'an City for more than half a year.

When Zhang Feng determined the dead waiting system, Zhang Feng stirred up the half dead tavern and developed several modern dishes and snacks that can be made in the whole era.

Every once in a while, Lao Li would bring Lao Chen or other business friends to visit. In addition, he was generous. Every time he ate comfortably, he would wave his hand and leave a little reward to Zhang Feng.

As soon as I came and went, I became familiar with Zhang Feng.

Lao Li, wearing a purple robe, said with a smile, "isn't this greedy? Old rules, old rules! We all like the whole dishes with your skill!"

"Get it!"

Zhang Feng hugged his fist slightly: "well, you two are free. I'll come as soon as I go!"

While talking, Zhang Feng got into the back kitchen and smelled the smell from the curtain of the back kitchen. Lao Li and Lao Chen looked at each other, then casually found a compartment, sat down and whispered.

A moment later.

Zhang Feng came out of the kitchen with a large tray.

After all, they are all home-made dishes. In addition, many things are prepared in advance, so they don't waste much time.

At this moment, the eyes of Lao Li and Lao Chen were bright in color in Zhang Feng's hands, smelling the strong fragrance in the air. Lao Li and Lao Chen suddenly had green eyes.

When the last dish was put on the table, Lao Li couldn't wait to pick up a piece of braised fat intestines. Regardless of scalding his mouth, he ate it directly.

"I said, shopkeeper, where did you learn this skill? I, Lao Li, have been doing business all these years. I don't say I have eaten all the delicacies around Datang, but I can also think I have eaten many local specialties. However, why did he suddenly lose his flavor when he saw those dishes after eating your dishes?"

Talking room.

Lao Li stared at Lao Chen, who was deep in eating. He didn't care about etiquette. He grabbed a piece of stewed spareribs and chewed them. He was vague while eating.

"To tell you the truth, since I ate the dishes you cooked, I feel very uncomfortable every time I get to the rice point! Do you think this is a kind of fate?"

Talking room.

Lao Li ate again.

For Lao Li's appreciation, Zhang Feng just smiled.

These are the food culture that China has inherited for thousands of years. Although the Tang Dynasty has a vast territory, there are not many cooking skills and seasonings.

Zhang Feng can make these things. I'm sure no one can make them except him!

Thinking, Zhang Feng thought of the damn system again.

I can't help imagining the benefits of system activation in a few months.

"Shopkeeper, come on, let's borrow your wine and buy you a drink!"

While talking, Lao Li wiped his greasy hands, picked up the wine jar and poured a bowl of wine for Zhang Feng.

"Come on! It's better to obey than to be respectful!"

Zhang Feng accepted with a hug.

Such a situation will be encountered almost every time Lao Li comes to dinner.

Basically, as soon as he poured the wine, Lao Li would ask some strange questions

For example, what do you think of the pattern of Datang!

What is the lack of public security management in Datang!

How about the business of the hotel, or whether people's lives should be changed, how to change, and so on.

For this, Zhang Feng once thought that they were officials in plain clothes to observe the people's feelings. Where is this a question that mountain people can ask?

However, considering Lao Li's extravagance, what's more, Zhang Feng is too boring. He's happy to have someone to boast.

Zhang Feng sat casually opposite Lao Li, picked up the bowl, touched Lao Li and asked, "what do you want to talk about this time, guys? Astronomy and geography, or people's livelihood?"

Lao Li and Lao Chen looked at each other.

Lao Li leaned forward with his wine bowl

"Shopkeeper, we want to talk about something special this time. How about it?"

Which time did you talk differently?

Zhang Feng nodded silently.

"Well, tell me?"

Lao Li seems more nervous.

The voice pressed the bottom for a minute and asked, "what do you think of the change of Xuanwu Gate?"

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