Chapter 167

Cheng Meiyu naturally knows that this is not the case at all, but when she sees Chu Feng's eyes, she suddenly thinks that she doesn't want to remind Chu Feng. She is ready to watch two men fight with each other with great interest, so she looks back innocently.

Chu Feng immediately felt very upset.

"What? Is Xiao Chu not confident? How can you attract customers if you don't have a special skill to open such a medicated food shop? If you want to talk about the medicated food, t city will ascend. Medicated food is still a good place for you... "Ye Tianshan looked around with disgust.

Cheng Meiyu said: "Chu Feng, I have said that you can't decorate here! There is no elegant atmosphere at all. "

"Well..." Chu Feng is also speechless, not that Cheng Meiyu is wrong, but Chu Feng thinks that wine is not afraid of deep alley, what he wants to do is the kind of private dishes "hidden in the downtown, no one knows, three or five confidants smell".

At this time, sun Liangyi found some old furniture in the warehouse sealed up by the grain station. Chu Feng fell in love with it as soon as he saw it.

These furniture were used in the dormitories and offices of grain stations before. They were made in the late Republic of China and the early days of the people's Republic of China.

Although the wood is general, and the insect bites the mouse to bite to be worn-out, but the feeling is simple.

At the beginning of the decoration, Chu Feng went his own way and chose to use all the old wood to make the style of the ordinary houses in the Republic of China. Whether it was the window lattice, the table and chair, or the door, they were all bought from the second-hand market.

There's something antique, but it's really not beautiful. The only valuable thing is the official hat chair in the lobby, which is made of thousands of pieces of sour wood.

Chu Feng also does not argue that the medicated food shop still needs good medicated food.

It's a bit awkward. Fortunately, a waiter brought tea.

"What kind of tea is this?" Ye Tianshan just smelled it and felt fresh. Although the tea is not very good, this tea

Ye Tianshan had some regrets in his heart. If he could take out such a tea, the grade of the store would not be low.

Ye Tianshan's expression let Cheng Meiyu see in the eye, her heart said, still drag?

Cheng Meiyu previously learned that the quota of Hongcheng hall this year was given to Ye Tianshan, so she went to ask for the "carry" quota. Unexpectedly, ye Tianshan refused.

He said that he wanted his apprentice to see the world.

Cheng meiyuxin said, what's good in this world.

Ghost market is nothing more than some business, and there is no treasure. Cheng Meiyu also participated in it once, which is very boring.

As for this tea, Cheng Meiyu knew for the first time that it was not an ordinary tea, and she robbed half a jin of it from Chu Feng.

Her heart is a little small. Ye Tianshan has always been very self righteous in the Centennial Hongcheng hall. Except for Cheng Baiyuan, nothing seems to get into his eyes. Cheng Meiyu always thinks that there is someone who can let Ye Tianshan know that there is heaven outside.

Now it seems that it's wise to bring ye Tianshan to eat medicated food. Cheng Meiyu decides to add a fire.

"Don't do this or that. Hurry to cook. Don't let master Dong do it. Do it yourself."

Ye Tianshan was stunned: "master Dong? Is it Dong Yidao, master Dong? "

Cheng Meiyu nodded: "yes, Dong Yidao came out of Tengsheng. He just wanted to learn better medicinal food from Chu Feng."

Poof

Ye Tianshan a spirit tea almost spray out, if not for he is not willing to, abruptly stopped, or must spray Chu Feng a face.

"Do you mean master Dong of Tengsheng's medicated food wants to learn how to make medicated food from him?" Is this young boss a good cook? Ye Tianshan is not willing to believe, "can I see Master Dong?"

Ye Tianshan thinks that this is Chu Feng's puzzle, and Cheng Meiyu is cheated.

He was thinking, Tengsheng is such a good condition, Dong can not keep a knife, can come to such a place?

Chu Feng agreed directly.

In a few minutes, Dong Yidao came over. Seeing Chu Feng, Dong Yidao called respectfully: "boss, what's the matter?"

Chu Feng pointed to Ye Tianshan: "this is master Ye of Hongcheng hall."

Dong Yidao naturally knows a glutton like Ye Tianshan.

Ye Tianshan asked without any trace, and he was very depressed.

Because Dong Yidao is really a teacher to Chu Feng. First, the dishes are taught by Chu Feng. Second, the store is invested by Chu Feng. Third, Chu Feng not only helps Dong Yidao, but also helps Yan's sister and brother who Dong Yidao cares about most.

So there is no reason why Dong Yidao does not respect Chu Feng.

Chu Feng went to prepare the dishes, and ye Tianshan said to Cheng Meiyu, "Miss, I'll take it."

He can't accept it. Dong Yidao doesn't look at money. Otherwise, he won't be promoted for several years. It seems that Chu Feng really moved Dong Yidao with his cooking skills.

"That is, Uncle Ye, what I recommend can I cheat you?" Cheng Meiyu a face is proud, "however, you still wait to eat after medicated meal, do evaluation again."

Ten minutes later, the first pot of lotus seed huaishanling mushroom Feilong soup was brought to Ye Tianshan, and he was completely conquered by delicious food.

Ye Tianshan was no longer reserved after the wild vegetables such as millet cake, shrimp fried with wild onion and garlic, turtle stewed with Ganoderma lucidum and poria cocos, and Sweet Pepper Fried with onion and elm came up.

After eating 90% of the food, ye Tianshan is afraid to eat any more, because if he continues to eat, he will be defeated. People say that 90% of tea, wine and rice, 70% of tea, 80% of wine and 80% of rice are all right. Most of Ye Tianshan's health preserving skills are on eating.

"You don't want a pack anymore?" Cheng Meiyu asked.

Ye Tianshan immediately shook his head: "you can only eat one meal a month, absolutely not more... It's a pity..."

"What about the quota?"

When Cheng Meiyu asked, ye Tianshan was in a dilemma again.

"Meiyu, it's not that I won't give up this quota, but that a spirit grass is said to appear in this ghost market. My friend is bound to get it. I can't break my promise."

"Spirit grass?" Cheng Meiyu felt that her breathing had stopped.

With the increasingly serious pollution, there are fewer and fewer virgin forests, and fewer and fewer rare Chinese herbal medicines, let alone lingcao, which only exists in legend.

In fact, the hundred year old Hongcheng Hall of the Cheng family is far more than one hundred years old. However, the Cheng family has also gained three spiritual grasses in history. None of them is not only a good medicine, but also a powerful help.

Seeing Cheng Meiyu's eyes rolling, ye Tianshan sighed and said, "every spirit grass is extremely expensive. My friend said that after he got the spirit grass, he would give it to our Hongcheng hall to make patent medicine. He only needs half of it."

Cheng Meiyu can't say a word. This kind of condition is the best one. She can only think about how to pacify Chu Feng.

At this time, a cry came from the next room: "congealing grass appeared?"