"Oh, is it a boss?"

Hearing this, Sheng Changquan's eyes lit up: "That's just right!"

He smiled and high-five and praised, "Since that's the case, I'll ask my second brother to order all the specialty dishes in Fanlou and bring them over!"

"Just, let's try this authentic Fanlou's unique talent!"

Hearing this, Aunt Wei's face moved, and she wanted to speak but stopped.

At the same time, Xiao Er, the opponent's movements paused suddenly, and he was thinking about something like a word.

"Cheer officer!"

The waiter standing opposite Sheng Changquan was a little embarrassed.

"There are countless delicious dishes in our Fanlou. If there are only four of you, if you want to order all the signature dishes, I'm afraid there will be some..."

He didn't finish his words, but the meaning was obvious, that was, he didn't want to see them wasted.

Not to mention, the people here in Fanlou are quite interesting. They don’t aim to make money as their first goal. They even know how to persuade others to be frugal and guide others to be kind.

"Brother Quan, don't waste it!"

Hearing this, Aunt Wei next to him finally couldn't help it!

"I'm just a farmer, but I can't eat so much!"

Aunt Wei waved her hands repeatedly and signaled Sheng Changquan, "Brother Quan, just look at the appetite of us, and guess it would be fine if you order a few!"

"But you must not be too rude and ruin the money!"

"this……"

Sheng Changquan was a little unwilling. After all, Aunt Wei came from afar, and he was still thinking about asking Aunt Wei to taste more of these expensive things!

However, when looking at the latter's insistence expression, Sheng Changquan finally smiled bitterly.

"Since that's the case, then I'll help you arrange a table of food for us according to the specifications of nine people."

"However, I have to go to those most popular dishes in Fanlou right now!"

The dishes that are now popular nowadays are always not wrong, because they have all withstood the test of time.

"Okay!"

The waiter glanced at Sheng Changquan and thought that someone would come from behind them, so he didn't refuse. He just turned around and left. At the same time, he shouted loudly in his mouth towards the back!

"The character "Ding" is a piece of Fanlou Jiujue~"

The character T-shaped position refers to the position of Sheng Changquan and their tables, while Fanlou Jiujue is the ancient version of the "set meal", which means that this is the specification of the nine-person portion.

"Brother Quan, didn't you tell you not to be extravagant!"

Seeing that the waiter had left, Aunt Wei frowned and started to blame him in a low voice.

The waiter was still in front of him just now, so Aunt Wei did not criticize him in order to take care of Sheng Changquan's face, but at this moment he began to say, "You are still young now, how can you be so arrogant and wasteful?"

"Where do we need nine people's dishes?"

In fact, Aunt Wei had another idea in her mind, that was, she wanted to save some money for her nephew. After all, Sheng Changquan did not have many monthly payments, so she had to waste this for her.

"whee!"

"Auntie, you are wrongly accusing Brother!"

At this time, when she saw Aunt Wei, she seemed a little angry, but Minglan, who was beside her, started to explain.

"Aunt, actually, I don't order much of these!"

While speaking, Minglan also turned her head to look at Sheng Changquan, with a teasing look on her face and said with a smile: "After all, Ah Di can eat twice as much as us alone!"

"ah!"

Aunt Wei was surprised, but she turned to laugh and quickly changed her words: "Since that's the case, Brother Quan, do you think it's enough? If it's not enough, just a little more!"

Aunt Wei didn't care about Sheng Changquan's appetite, and she even thought that this was Sheng Changquan's blessing. After all, the saying that eating is a blessing has been passed down for thousands of years.

"Auntie, enough, that's enough!"

Sheng Changquan stopped his aunt's enthusiasm with some amusement and a little helpless.

His appetite increased because of his physical needs. If he had not had the energy obtained from eating, how could he have made continuous progress in martial arts?

Sometimes, Sheng Changquan thought, perhaps, the ability to digest and swallow was his greatest talent.

"Ah? Is it really enough?"

Aunt Wei stopped asking reluctantly, but she still hoped that Sheng Changquan could eat more, and her posture was like a farmhouse housewife who hoped that the little piglets she raised would eat more and slaughter.

"Ahem..."

Seeing this, Sheng Changquan couldn't help but cough a few times and changed the subject.

"By the way, aunt, how has the family harvest been over the years?"

"Is it okay for uncle and cousin?"

"Haha, okay, of course it's all good!"

Aunt Wei also saw Sheng Changquan's embarrassment, so he followed his words and began to tell him about his experiences over the years, including some interesting stories between his family.

Just as the few people were having fun talking, suddenly, two new guests sat down on the table next to them.

One of them asked to his companion: "Oh? Lao Wang, I heard that your family lives on the street of the Duke of Qi's Mansion?"

"Yeah, yeah? What's wrong?"

As soon as these two men finished their seats, their loud voices, like broken gongs, came out.

In response to this, Sheng Changquan and others next to them could only look at each other, feeling a little helpless.

"Oh, these two people are so ignorant!"

Xiaotao pouted and complained in a low voice: "Is it impossible for them to be more aware of their voices in public and speak so loudly?"

"hehe……"

"What's this?"

Aunt Wei shook her head with a smile, but she didn't care.

"If anyone was there, his voice would not be smaller than those of these two people, Xiaotao, you have been in Sheng Mansion for a long time and forgot the temperament of our countrymen!"

Xiaotao came into Sheng Mansion from Shengjia Village, so Aunt Wei said this.

"hey-hey!"

Xiao Tao smiled foolishly, but did not defend herself.

At this time.

"Hey, Lao Wang, have you heard about Mr. Qi?" the first man asked.

"Mr. Qi?"

Lao Wang, opposite the man, called the waiter familiarly and called a table of wine and food, and replied curiously: "What can he do?"

"Can you tell me about him and the Miss Rong family?"

"Miss Rong?"

At this time, Minglan, who also heard this sentence, stopped the smile on her face, and at the same time, the movements in her hands slowly slowed down.

"Hey, where is this!"
Chapter completed!