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DATANG SUPERMARKET

In the seventh year of Zhenguan, in Chang'an City, there was a store called Datang Supermarket. It was crowded with people and there were countless dignitaries. There was Li Shimin who cried on the spot because of the spicy noodles, there was Cheng Yaojin who hit his head for a pack of hot pot base, and there was Princess Changle who couldn't sleep all night for a mask. Here, the appearance of every new product will lead countless trends, and the store owner is the trend-setter of the Tang Dynasty. The ordinary time traveler is the number one person in the world in the mouths of Li Er, Cheng Yaojin, Changsun Wuji and others. What kind of fairy store is this...

Babun_Swapnil · Fantasi Timur
Peringkat tidak cukup
16 Chs

Hot pot

Cheng Yaojin sighed helplessly, and was about to skip this topic and ask the store what to eat.

After entering the supermarket, the fragrance became more obvious.

He didn't speak yet.

The parrot on the counter was furious. It stared at Cheng Yaojin and quacked twice: "Monkeys can talk, monkeys can talk!"

Cheng Yaojin was stunned. Li

Jing, who had just been called bald by the parrot, felt better.

Although... bald doesn't sound good, it still belongs to the category of human beings.

Cheng Yaojin was directly expelled from the human category by the parrot.

"That's a human, although he looks a little ugly." Xu Mo opened his mouth and explained.

The parrot tilted its head and looked at Cheng Yaojin again. Its hair was still flying. It was just a weak and pitiful parrot. It was hard to believe that the creature in front of it was a human like its master.

"Can I do something to it?" Cheng Yaojin laughed twistedly.

The parrot's hair flew up even more: "I'm twenty strings, I'm twenty strings!"

It knew that its worth was only a hundred coins.

But... it also knew that humans still talk in terms of money, so it quoted the biggest number it could think of.

"I'll pay." Cheng Yaojin agreed straightforwardly.

Xu Mo waved his hand: "Okay, don't get angry with a parrot. What do you want to buy?" As he spoke, he rinsed the mutton and put it in Xiren's bowl.

Xiren was stunned.

"Eat more meat so you can grow up." Xu Mo said concisely, put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up, and walked towards Cheng Yaojin. Of course, Cheng Yaojin would not really attack a parrot. He just glared at the parrot fiercely, scaring it so much that it shivered. Then it looked at the hot pot, raised its finger and asked, "Shopkeeper, what kind of food do you have?"

"Hot pot." Xu Mo said briefly.

Hot pot... This is something he have never heard of. But looking at the pot, half of it is filled with red soup, bubbling, and it looks like it is on fire. It is appropriate to call it a hot pot. But... they obviously want more than just a name.

"It smells so good. It happens that I haven't eaten lunch yet. I wonder if I can have a table with the shopkeeper?" Cheng Yaojin asked shamelessly.

Anyway... he is not Duke Lu now, but Cheng Ah Chou. It is Cheng Ah Chou's business to be embarrassed. What does it have to do with him, Cheng Yaojin.

Xu Mo didn't say anything, just stared at Cheng Yaojin. Cheng Yaojin patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will pay for it."

"It's not about money, it's just that today's meal is for two people." Xu Mo shook his head,

"If more people come to eat, they won't be full." If it was only Cheng Yaojin, it would be fine. But there are two more people behind. Five mouths, two catties of mutton, each person can only eat four taels, how can this work. Cheng Yaojin smacked his lips, knowing that Xu Mo was right, he nodded slightly unwillingly, and suddenly asked, "How long does it take for the store to cook this pot of hot pot?"

"Can you prepare another pot in the evening?" Xu Mo glanced at Cheng Yaojin, and then at the counter. Fortunately... After I came here, I thought about dealing with the ingredients. Now the hot pot base is not on the counter yet. He nodded:

"It doesn't take too much time, but..." Cheng Yaojin was overjoyed, nodded violently, and rushed to be the scapegoat: "Store owner, tell me what food to prepare, I, Old Cheng, will pack it all."

"Green vegetables are indispensable." Xu Mo agreed immediately.

Cheng Yaojin nodded, his expression unchanged.

"We need more mutton, and it needs to be sliced very thinly." Xu Mo continued.

Cheng Yaojin patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, we will prepare the best lambs. We will send someone to slaughter one later, and we will eat the freshest one." Slaughtering

a sheep? So generous?

The price of a sheep is not low, at least three or four hundred coins, and the price of a lamb will be even more expensive.

Xu Mo had other ideas in mind, he asked tentatively: "Can you prepare some beef?"

Cheng Yaojin nodded readily: "Yes!"

"Let's kill one and eat the freshest one." At this point, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly said seriously, "I mean, there were two bulls wrestling in my house today. One of them was seriously injured and the treatment was fruitless. In order to relieve its pain, we had to kill it." "

The store owner is also lucky to encounter this incident."

Li Jing and Yuchi Jingde shook their heads and smiled.

Xu Mo's eyes were shining, and he seemed to be thinking about something. He had some guesses about the identity of the man in front of him, but he didn't show it. He just nodded heavily: "As expected of Brother Chou! Don't throw away those offal, especially the stomachs, have someone clean them up."

Cheng Yaojin frowned: "Why eat those pickled things? If you think the beef is not enough, I remember that Brother Li's family also has a cow injured in wrestling?"

Li Jing was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, the one in my family also died of treatment."

Xu Mo shook his head and waved his hand: "One by one, I won't eat it. Although the offal sounds a bit pickled, it is a good thing. If the hot pot is without the offal, the taste will be half less."

"I have been looking for it in the market for a whole day, but I haven't had the luck to come across it."

Without the offal, the taste will be half less?

This is the first time I have heard this.

But... the hot pot was created by Xu Mo. The world is big, and Xu Mo is the biggest when it comes to eating hot pot.

"Okay, then I'll have someone deal with it." Cheng Yaojin agreed.

Xu Mo instructed: "Don't forget the heart and lungs, have them cut into thin slices to drain the blood."

Cheng Yaojin agreed again.

He turned and went out, and gave instructions to the servants outside the door.

Li Jing and Yuchi Jingde stared at each other.

It was Li Jing who asked: "Shopkeeper, why were you not open yesterday? We made a wasted trip."

Xu Mo said confidently: "Who said I was not open yesterday? It was clearly open!"

Li Jing was stunned, and he looked at the door hesitantly: "But when I came yesterday, the door of the store was clearly closed and locked."

"You are late, I had already closed the business at that time." Xu Mo's face did not change, and he spoke seriously.

Li Jing and Yuchi Jingde were silent.

"When we came yesterday, we were only less than an hour later than now." Yuchi Jingde spoke slowly, with some resentment in his tone.

Xu Mo frowned: "How can you be so lazy and come so late!"

"I was in a good mood yesterday, so I closed early."

Li Jing had a complicated expression.

How can a person who is only open for one hour a day have the nerve to say that they are lazy.

And...

what is the connection between being in a good mood and closing early? Shouldn't it be that they are in a good mood, so they stay open a little longer?

"Then when the store is in a bad mood, will it stay open a little longer?" Yuchi Jingde drew inferences from one example and asked.

Xu Mo shook his head: "No, when I am in a bad mood, I will close early too."

The two were choked, and the words were stuck in their throats, and they wanted to spray Xu Mo.

This store owner...

is really reckless.