Chapter 2610

Everyone is a little confused at this moment, but the same is that they are extremely dissatisfied with the price.

"Hmph, well, Kuang will see if your price is true. If it is not true, I will also bring you to the court of justice with the mad knife!"

Immediately, Crazy Blade said in a serious tone, and took a step forward.

"This hero, you already know the rules of my shop, so please don't break it!"

The carbon head spoke softly.

"What do you want to ask?"

When Crazy Saber heard it, he didn't pay much attention to it and asked directly.

"Why do you want to eat?"

Carbon Head looked at Crazy Blade and asked.

Why do you want to eat?

For what do you want to eat? Needless to say, of course it was because I was hungry!

Everyone had a strange look.

Kuangdao said without hesitation: "Tong Xin, the official of Baiyin City, enslaved the people. Three days ago, Kuang beheaded him. He ran all the way, and finally reached this Ping'an City. All the way, he was tired and even hungry, and he wanted to find a restaurant casually. I want to eat some wine and food, but I don’t want to, I want to try it when I see your black shop! What is the difference between your dishes? If you deceive everyone, Kuang will definitely not let it go!”

Between the words, Kuang Dao widened his eyes angrily.

Just now, everyone was attracted by the wooden sign of the restaurant and didn't pay attention. At this moment, they realized that Crazy Saber was indeed in the dust, and his face was extremely tired. There was a white cloth tied on his left arm, which was obviously injured.

Tantou'er nodded immediately: "This hero, you are a destined person in our shop! Please!"

Crazy Blade was also a little stunned by this, and didn't think much about following Tantou'er in.

At this moment, the door of the store is wide open, and the interior is bright. You can clearly see that there are only three tables in this restaurant.

Mad Saber sat at the first table on the left under the arrangement of Carbon Head.

At this moment, the cook Fat San also walked in excitedly.

It was finally his turn to show his talents, and he was naturally excited.

Crazy Saber said immediately: "Kang is going to eat..."

"Hero, what kind of food do you eat, the tutor will personally decide for you!"

At this moment, the carbon head smiled again.

The things inside this tavern, people outside the door can see clearly.

When everyone heard this, they were all surprised again. After entering the tavern, they couldn't order their own food. What is the reason?

At this moment, the cook had already walked to the green curtain leading to Chu Yan's door, and put his ears on it. Soon, the light in his eyes changed, he nodded frequently, and then ran into the back kitchen.

At this moment, everyone is wondering, who is behind the green curtain, could it be the mysterious shopkeeper of this tavern?

Soon, in less than half a stick of incense, the cook came out.

"Please enjoy!"

It walked in front of Crazy Blade and put the thing in his hand on the table.

When everyone saw it, their eyes widened immediately.

Kuangdao was even more angry, and grabbed Fat San: "Damn, you really are a black shop, just a bowl of white porridge, you will sell one hundred taels of silver, and quickly go to the Judicial Hall with Kuang!"

The people watching from the outside are also angry. A bowl of white porridge sells for one hundred taels of silver, which is even darker than a black shop!

"This hero hasn't tasted this dish yet, why is he talking like this?"

Carbon Head said immediately.

When Kuangdao heard this, he frowned slightly and let go of Fat San: "Okay, Kuang, just look at your white porridge, what else can be special!"

Between the words, Crazy Blade drank the whole bowl of porridge into his stomach.

After drinking, Qi was about to get angry, but Xia Yike's whole person was shocked, and his face showed the only expression he had ever seen before.

"This, my injury, I..."

Crazy Blade found that a heat flow rolled in his stomach and poured into his internal organs, and the two traumas on his body recovered quickly.

Even if the internal injury caused by the viscera being hit by a palm was unexpectedly recovered in an instant.

The feeling of exhaustion all over disappeared.

In the end, what made Crazy Blade the most ecstatic was that the hidden disease in his body, the old injury left many years ago, has recovered.

At this moment, Crazy Blade suddenly returned to its peak state.

He took off the white cloth on his arm, and the scar has healed.

"My injuries are all healed, all healed..."

At this moment, Crazy Blade shouted in excitement.

Those outside the door who were also mocking were instantly speechless at this moment.

No matter how stupid they were, they could see what was going on. A bowl of white porridge actually healed all the injuries of the hero Kuangdao in an instant. This is simply...

"Just now for being rude to the benefactor, Kuang Mou hereby apologizes heavily!"

Crazy Blade immediately said solemnly to Fat San.

"This, don't, don't have to..."

Fat San just listened to Chu Yan to make this porridge, but did not expect that this porridge would have such an effect.

Crazy Blade continued to be excited: "Thank you for the porridge, if not..."

"This, don't, this hero, I'm just a cook. The way of this dish, and why I choose this dish, are the words of the shopkeeper!"

Fat San didn't dare to ask for credit, and said immediately.

Kuang Dao's eyes lit up, and he immediately bowed three times to the green curtain behind the tavern in front of him, and only after three bows did he open his mouth: "There was a doctor who said that Kuang will not live to be forty years old, and this porridge will solve Kuang's hidden disease. , Kuang is no longer sick, let alone a hundred taels, this porridge is worth even 120,000 taels. The benefactor is so kind, Kuang can not repay it, if the benefactor needs it in the future, just say a word!"

Three prayers, one promise!

For people like Crazy Blade, who are relatively wild, this is already a very rare thing.

All the people present were shocked.

No one would have thought that this bowl of porridge would have such a heaven-defying effect. One hundred taels, it seems, is really too few.

"It's fate, no need to say thank you!"

Behind the green curtain, a young voice came out.

Everyone was slightly stunned, how could this shopkeeper's voice be so young.

After Kuang Dao thanked him again and again, he left one hundred taels of silver and left.

In this way, at this moment, no one dared to have any doubts about the dishes of this fate-seeking tavern. The sound of ridicule at the beginning had long since disappeared.

"I want to eat porridge too!"

"I also have one hundred taels of silver, and I want to eat it too!"

"The shopkeeper, I have a hidden disease that will not be cured for a long time, I hope the shopkeeper!"

...

For a time, everyone went crazy, and one by one they escaped from the banknotes and rushed into the tavern.

"Everyone, today's first dish has been sold out, and if you want to eat the dish, you need to be someone who has a relationship with the restaurant, and the shopkeeper will decide what dish to eat!"

At this moment, the carbon head opened his mouth.

When everyone heard this, there was a pity in their eyes.

But they also saw that this tavern was absolutely extraordinary, and the rules would never be broken easily.

The chef, Fat San, was the most elated at this moment. He walked over to his wooden sign and crossed out the first dish.

Today, only two dishes remain unsold.

At this moment, everyone can imagine that the first dish worth a hundred taels has such a heaven-defying effect, so how terrifying the second dish worth a thousand taels will be?

Everyone has experienced the extraordinaryness of this tavern, and at this moment they can't help but focus their eyes on the last wooden sign.

It clearly states:

Every day, just say three paragraphs of the book!

The first paragraph, one hundred taels of silver!

The second paragraph, a thousand taels of silver!

The third paragraph, ten thousand taels of silver!

It's impossible to get a person without fate.

or so?

It's just wine and vegetables. Why is this book so expensive?

No matter how good a story is, no matter how powerful a storyteller is, it will cost you 10 taels of silver at most to tell a book once. At least 100 taels are needed here, which is ridiculously expensive.

"Listening to paragraph books is so expensive!"

"This listening to the book is nothing but entertainment, this price!"

"It's hard to judge this matter!"

...

Everyone couldn't help but discuss.

For a time, no one chose to spend a hundred taels listening to the book.

However, there are many people who want to drink and eat the second dish.

But every time, after answering the question, the carbon head shook his head.

Tantouer knows what kind of people his master needs, and these people are all destined people.

The people in the tavern gathered more and more, knowing that later, the street was blocked.

"Father, father, I want to hear, I want to hear the story!"

I saw a seven- or eight-year-old boy, pulling a middle-aged man in a brocade robe with a majestic face, and walked in.

The middle-aged man looked at the wooden sign in front of Lao Zhang, his eyes changed slightly, and then he looked at the child: "Do you really want to listen?"

"I want to hear, I want to hear!"

The boy said immediately.

"This old man, why are you telling me why books are so expensive? Is a book worth a hundred taels of silver really worth the price?"

The middle-aged man looked at Lao Zhang and said lightly.

"This is the head of the Judicial Hall!"

"Sigong, it's actually him!"

"I didn't expect Lord Sigong to come too!"

...

At this moment, everyone could not help exclaiming when they saw the appearance of the middle-aged man.

Because, the person in front of him is the only judicial place in Ping'an City, the head of the Judicial Hall, Sigong.

This person is a human being, extremely upright, and the things he handles are all admirable. If not, he would not have become a hall master.

It can be said that in the entire Ping An City, aside from the Lord of the City, Si Gong has the highest status in the hearts of everyone.

Lao Zhang straightened his back at this moment. If he said that he was a little nervous just now, he was full of confidence at the moment. He opened his mouth and said, "My shopkeeper tells the story of the old man.

Wait, is it the shopkeeper again?

The shopkeeper is not just a winemaker, not just a master chef, but a master storyteller?