"It's OK. I'm thinking about something."

Night Hong tiny smile, shake head, lift a foot to follow up.

As a spare airport, Nanjiao Harbor Airport is sparsely populated, but it has a lot of popularity.

In the whole city of egrets, if we say that there are good places to eat seafood, we usually think of two places.

One is the seafood restaurant near donghaikou by sea king Huang Zekai, and the other is the southern suburb harbor.

Around the harbor in the southern suburbs, the four directions of southeast and northwest are almost occupied by seafood restaurants of all sizes.

The place where Wei Qianling took Yehong to was a restaurant hanging on the sea, called "zuozaoge" restaurant on the sea.

The dining room is not large, and may be less than a quarter of the dining hall.

But a sparrow, small as it is, has five internal organs.

Small dining pavilion, decorated antique.

The name is chivalrous, and the interior decoration is also quite ancient.

In addition, it is built on the sea surface. When eating in it, you can enjoy the sea view everywhere. It is also a good place for people to enjoy.

Maybe because it's not night, there are only people who have a table at night in the dining pavilion.

In charge of the kitchen is an ordinary looking middle-aged man.

But night Hong is in his hands on the cocoon stay for a moment.

As a member of the cooking industry, Ye Hong knows that he is an excellent cook with good knife work when he looks at the cocoon.

And it's an unusual left-handed knife.

There seems to be no other assistant in the shop except the cook.

Under Wei Qianling's introduction, Yehong knew that the cook was also the owner of the restaurant.

"How long has this dining room been open?"

The dishes have not come up yet, night Hong suddenly asked.

Wei Qianling did not think of cableway falsely: "seven years."

Night Hong nodded and stopped talking.

After a strange silence, Wei Qianling suddenly said with a smile: "I heard that this time in Lijian country, there is a lot of harvest?"

Night Hong still just nodded, light way: "general general."

Wei Qianling didn't expect Ye Hong to be so indifferent. He seemed to have stuck a card. Then he continued to ask, "don't pretend to be a kid.

I heard from group leader Shi that you killed the legendary Sabre Jue in Lijian Kingdom this time! "

I don't know why, when speaking of this sentence, the five subordinates brought by Wei Qianling all moved.

Before that, they were like five stone men with no expression.

Night Hong eyebrows a frown, counter asked: "strange, I haven't reported this matter with Shi Group, how do you know?"

Wei Qianling's expression was stiff again, and he said with a smile: "is it true... It seems that I heard it wrong...

fortunately, the dishes ordered soon came up, which relieved Wei Qianling's embarrassment.

The first one is the sign of this shop. On the menu, there is a town dish called "zuozao roast fish".

This is a roasted black fish with tender inside and scorched outside. It's accompanied by bean skin, cucumber, bean sprouts and other flavored dishes, which makes Yehong's fingers stir.

Although Hongye's cooking is still in his hometown for a long time.

"You're welcome."

Night Hong smiles and reaches out his chopsticks to the grilled fish.

"Eat more."

Wei Qianling signals Yehong to enjoy it at will.

But he and his five subordinates, it seems that they have no intention to move chopsticks.

Looking at the night Hong gobble up the appearance, they six people can not help but show a strange smile.