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330 Ground Pot Chicken

It was just around noon, and the familiar scene appeared again at Kyushu Dingshi.

The long line started from the circular arch of the big wine jar and lined up to the rockery screen wall with the "Food and Color World" embedded, and there was a tendency to continue to extend. Now, you can see the tail of the long line of diners from the elevator.

The Dragon Lord rubbed his two dark circles and sighed long, like a helpless panda who saw bamboo blooming.

I knew that this day would be sooner or later!

Nowadays, not only is Master Xiao Zhou here, but also has two more chefs. Recently, it has attracted more and more diners, hundreds of guests. This is a good thing! Is it related to the number of seats in line or not?

The side dishes used to serve wine are of high quality. Even if they were not made by the three chefs, they were also students handed down by Zhou Dong and Huailiangren. With the three bowls of bay and gang that even the King of Cangjiu is praised, it is enough to satisfy the guests and build a reputation. People have long since stopped recognizing various promotional advertisements, and they recognize this.

Not to mention how fast the pace of modern life is, it means that people have not really enjoyed a leisurely slow life, or that is, they lack a ‘soil’ to cultivate slow life.

Everyone envies people in Kawajima, aren't they? They don't necessarily make more money than people in Kyoto's Demonic City. But when it comes to understanding life, they really have to leave a few streets away from other savings. Just knowing how to make money but not spending, and not knowing how to enjoy life, isn't that stupid?

So if you have been to Sichuan Province, seen the famous Sichuan Province teahouse, and have seen those Sichuan Province people who can eat less, watch less, watch less, and watch a game of mahjong, and don’t have a game of mahjong. No one is not envious. After returning to his hometown, he also wanted to find such a place, but found that there were no people around him, all of whom were looking hurried...

If there is also slow life in the north, you have to count the northern teahouses and big wine jars in Kyoto. Now our Chudu finally has them! Here, you order a plate of peanuts and a little wine, and even if you chat all day long, you will guarantee that no one will rush you. Moreover, the wine is good wine and the dishes are good dishes, and every Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday, and Easter eggs are served.

It’s just that this easter egg is hurt!

Looking at the whole of China, let alone a "low-flowing" restaurant like a big wine jar that many people think, even if it is a five-star hotel, can three top chefs gather in a five-star hotel? And there are also meat, vegetables, Chinese and Western, and winners of the International Supreme Gold Award!

A song that used to be slow made many people think deeply about the true meaning of living. Zhou Dong’s reputation in Xiangjiang and the accumulation of the breakfast department before also made more and more people start to flock to the big wine jar. Then, the iron-core "Dong Sier" such as Long Da Shen discovered a very bad phenomenon.

The big wine jar, which claimed to have enough seats, actually started queuing up!

And when there are Easter eggs, there are more people queuing up!

If the easter eggs on that day were laid by Zhou Dong himself, those who lined up could perform a full martial arts show!

"Uncle, don't we bring this kind of person?

You can’t just live nearby just because your house is nearby. When Master Xiao Zhou’s day of ‘laying eggs’, you just throw a small wooden stool in line?”

The man who was supposed to be ranked first made his face flushed, obviously he was very angry.

Today, in order to eat Zhou Dong's "eastern egg", he set out from home at 10 a.m. and asked several colleagues to gather in the big wine jar. He thought it would be a safe thing to be ranked first, but as soon as he arrived at the big wine jar, he was stunned.

I saw three-legged wooden stools in front of him, flattened cardboard shells, and semi-scrapped pedestrian carts... These rags that are guaranteed to be no one is concerned about are on them, and numbers are also written on them, ranging from 1 to 30, which looks like a queue.

A thin old man kept saying to the new diners: "Everyone line up, abide by public order, and be a cultivated and qualitative contemporary!

Have you seen that there are already thirty-seven people in front of you. Although they are not here, what about the things? This means that they have arrived early in the morning, and you have to line up behind according to the rules.

This young man, don't yell at me, who doesn't know that today is the day when Master Zhou lays eggs? The mysterious dish will be released, making you saliva one by one..."

When everyone heard this, it was OK, it was quite rhyme. This old man is very educated.

"Isn't today a Saturday? Since you come to the big wine jar, you are all people with free time?

You said you are all young and young, why are you anxious?

Why can’t you line up with a small wooden stool? Let me tell you, young man, since this small wooden stool has its own master, it can help you line up!"

"Hey, you are so old, how can you be unreasonable?"

The young man suddenly became anxious: "Of course, people will be allowed to line up. If this is all possible, then I can queue up tomorrow if I throw a brick?"

"Yes, the things we are queuing here at four or five in the morning. If you can get up early tomorrow morning, we will all recognize the bricks thrown, and we will also help you write a number for free to help you maintain it. How about young people?"

The old man smiled and said, "Can't you get up, right?

At your age, you either meet friends or play games online the night before. It would be a waste of life to get up early? Not to mention that this brick is also quite heavy."

"I......"

"Okay, young people, we old people don't have much else, but we have a lot of free time, so we can't dance square every day, right?

We also want to find memories of our youth. This big wine jar has been used to, but it is rare now. It is delicious and delicious and not expensive. We also like to gather here to chat and talk, right?

Mr. Zhou is good at craftsmanship, and the things he makes are delicious and not too chewy. They are just suitable for us elderly people to eat, but they are hard to bear when waiting for the door to open. These old arms and legs have a headache when they come early and stand up late. They have no seats when they come late. What should you do if you ask us elderly people?"

The old man smiled and said, "Let's understand each other, young man, who hasn't been old yet?"

As he was talking, the blocking line that was standing in front of the big wine jar was removed, Zhou Dong walked out with a smile: "I'm worried about you all."

Momo, the old man was right just now, because we were not careful and asked someone to send some sofa seats and other things to come. Guests can also take a rest when they wait for the door to open.

This old man, we didn’t think carefully before, sorry.

But please be more considerate in the future. It is really not good to queue up these things."

The old man blushed: "Master Zhou, there is no next time. Your approach is convincing.

Who will say that you are from...oh, there is nothing, what is the Easter egg today? I heard it is your turn?"
Chapter completed!
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