Ling Shan looked at Liu Siying, then picked up a piece of chicken and started wolfing it down.
Liu Siying was the only one who was more reserved. She was eating in small bites. She was always quiet, but from the slight smile on her lips, it was obvious that she was eating happily.
"Wu wu, San Lang, this is the best chicken I've ever eaten in my life. This McCann's chicken is really delicious.”
Yuchi Baolin suddenly cried as he ate.
"Why are you crying, big guy? If it's delicious, then eat it. No one's stopping you from eating.”
Li Wufeng was rather speechless. Eating fried chicken could make people cry.
After a while, they finally finished eating most of the chicken wings and drumsticks.
"Guye, I'm so full. I can't eat anymore.”
Xiao Cui said happily with a bitter face.
Even Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin were rubbing their bellies, their faces filled with satisfaction.
When Li Donghai and the others came out from the kitchen to serve the dozen or so dishes that Li Wufeng had cooked, they wanted to cry but had no tears. There was actually something even better.
Smelling the fragrance, Cheng Chumo and the others drooled, but they couldn't do anything.
Li Wufeng looked at the empty plates in front of him and said mischievously,""Oh, that's a pity. Such delicious food is the only one in the Great Tang. Since you can't eat it, we'll destroy it, haha!”
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The day before the opening of the Drunken Immortal Restaurant, Li Wufeng was even busier.
He first signed a long-term contract for all the chefs. Zhang Shan and the others were instantly moved. This contract made them feel dignified.
Then, it was a short day of cooking training. Li Wufeng did not expect them to be very familiar with it. Anyway, he had already written down every step of cooking on paper.
These chefs had more than ten years of cooking experience, so it was not too difficult to change this cooking method. In addition, they had Li Wufeng's " guidance."
Therefore, in just one day, Li Wufeng felt that they had already reached the level of second-rate chefs in the future.
If he wanted to continue improving, he would need more time to train.
As for the "test subjects", they were naturally Cheng Chumo and the others.
Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin were also loyal. After eating last night, they brought the princes and young masters of the other dukes to taste the food.
This variety of cooking methods made them eat happily. They all expressed that they would definitely come to support the opening of the "Drunken Immortal Restaurant" tomorrow.
However, Cheng Chumo and his brothers, as well as Yuchi Baolin and his brothers, all had a regretful look on their faces because Li Wufeng did not bring out the legendary wine.
"San Lang, I say, you're too stingy. It's just a few jugs of wine, and you can't bear to take it out.”
Cheng Chumo had a regretful look on his face. Although his father had made a fool of himself, he had been thinking about Li Wufeng's Drunk Overlord ever since that day.
His words made the younger generation's ears grow calluses, so they naturally looked forward to the wine even more.
It was a pity that Li Wufeng insisted on keeping these fine wines until the day of the opening, which only made people gnash their teeth in hatred.
On the third day, the Drunken Immortal Restaurant opened for business!
Early in the morning, the crowd surrounded the entire street of the Drunken Immortal Restaurant.
In the past three days, the name of the Drunken Immortal Restaurant had spread throughout Chang 'an.
In addition, there were also the stories of the two High Dukes. Everyone had long heard of this legendary "Drunken Overlord".
There was also the "Clear Stream Flowing Spring" that the three prime ministers were all infatuated with, which made these scholars look forward to it even more.
Therefore, as soon as the gate of Xi City opened early in the morning, countless people rushed in.
Looking from afar, the restaurant was decorated with red and green lights. It was extraordinary.
Above the main building, there was a golden scroll with three golden words written on it,"Drunken Immortal Restaurant".
Below it were a few small words written by Wei Zheng.
This horizontal board was written by Wei Zheng himself. It was a gift for Li Wufeng in return for his "Stream Flowing Spring".
With these five words as the golden signboard, it could be said that this "Drunken Immortal Restaurant" was born with a noble aura.
Wei Zheng's move could be said to be a big gift.
It was just that he heard that Wei Zheng was an upright person and rarely wrote for others.
Li Wufeng was surprised that he made an exception this time.
In front of the restaurant, there was a table that was about fifty to sixty square meters in size, and it was tied up with red cloth.
There were already many people watching, but no one knew what it was for.
From the fifth floor of the "Drunken Immortal Restaurant", four red satin lapels were hung high, all tied with red embroidered balls, looking very festive.
In front of the main entrance stood a dozen beautiful waitresses.
According to Li Wufeng's request, all the waiters in this shop had to wear the same clothes.
The women were all wearing purple cheongsams, which accentuated their figures, causing the men to almost have nosebleeds. Li Wufeng had asked the tailor to rush them overnight.
He had not slept well for several days just to design this. In the end, he had this exquisite qipao.
In order to match the cheongsam, he had even specially designed high heels that complimented the era.
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