Survival rules for restaurants: cooking and eating melons at the same time

Chapter 20: First experience with late night takeout

Chun Tao shrank her neck. "It's strange to say, the young lady died suddenly. Before she died, she was kneeling and sitting quietly in the Buddhist temple. Suddenly, she was gone. That day, a maidservant couldn't call the young lady, so she reached out and patted her gently. Unexpectedly, the young lady fell straight down and died after this pat."

Gu Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and only ordered to find a room for Miss Chuntao to stay in the Dali Temple dormitory. He looked at Zhao Huaiqing and said, "Remember to sign and seal."

So he frowned and left the room. According to the descriptions of Miss Zhou and Chuntao, plus the two autopsy reports, it was certain that it was poison. The only question was what kind of poison it was.

From the descriptions of several people, this poison is probably a psychedelic, very similar to the Datura from the Western Regions. But it is not just this effect, it seems to be made from several poisons together. Many poisons from the Western Regions that were introduced to the Central Plains are banned from sale, such as this Datura. No one in Kyoto Prefecture has used this poison to test the law for decades.

If you are caught, either your entire clan will be implicated, or your entire three clans will be implicated.

Night had already fallen at this time, and compared to the gorgeous clouds just now, the sky seemed much calmer. Knowing the direction of things, the anxiety was reduced a lot.

Gu Qingyun walked along the corridor to the outer wall and quickly jumped out of the Dali Temple.

The Shaoqing of the Dali Temple seems to love climbing over walls and enjoys it.

After leaving the Dali Temple, Gu Qingyun walked towards the Kyoto Restaurant without stopping for a moment. He had been busy with this case recently and had not been able to eat properly. Gu Qingyun felt that he had become thinner due to hunger.

At this time, the people in Kyoto Restaurant had already finished their meals and went to relax. Aunt Tong and Tong Shan had already laid down, but only their little daughter knew whether they were really lying down.

An Qiao and her three children were playing mahjong in the backyard. They had decided to play mahjong when they ordered lunch boxes a few days ago. At first, Qi Tao and the others were not very experienced, but soon they became very good at it. An Qiao smiled with satisfaction, and as she watched the peanuts on everyone's plate decrease, she smiled.

Gu Qingyun looked at the door of the closed shop with great reluctance. Adding on the faint sounds coming from inside, he suddenly felt his stomach churning even more violently.

After thinking about it, he decided to climb over the wall. He was a distinguished guest who had paid thirty taels of silver. How could he go back to the Dali Temple to write official documents on an empty stomach? He had to at least eat enough.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and jumped onto the top of the wall. At this time, the people in the backyard were really having fun playing mahjong. An Qiao turned her head and saw Gu Qingyun standing on the wall, looking a little haggard.

"Sir Shaoqing, you are trespassing into a famous residence." An Qiao typed out an eight and said with a smile.

Gu Qingyun jumped down the wall again, "I'm hungry. I haven't been here for a few days. I wonder if the young lady has forgotten that I gave her thirty taels of silver." An Qiao could only grit her teeth in hatred, "I wonder what the young master would like to eat today."

Gu Qingyun looked serious and aloof on the surface. But he was actually treacherous and vindictive. An Qiao gritted her teeth and thought to herself that this guy must be a Scorpio.

No matter how distorted his expression was, thirty taels was the fact, and An Qiao was not the type of person who would not admit it, so he got up and went to the front yard.

Gu Qingyun frowned as he looked at the small shop that was full of traces of renovation. He then looked at the exquisite boxes that filled the cabinet at the kitchen door and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Takeout food box." An Qiao looked around the kitchen. Apart from today's leftover ingredients and leftovers, she really didn't know what to bring him.

When I turned around, I saw Gu Qingyun looking at the boxes with sparkling eyes, and I was speechless for a moment.

Gu Qingyun pointed at the food box and said, "I want this, I want it today. You can't sit down after seeing this. Prepare it for me to take out."

An Qiao smiled calmly on the surface, but she was already excited inside. Isn't this exactly what she wanted? All she had to do was steam the leftover dinner in the small steamer again, put it in the food box and give it to him.

I haven’t finished the milk tea just now, so I’m killing eight birds with one stone. It’s great, hahahahahaha.

As she thought about it, An Qiao laughed wildly in her heart while she deftly heated up the food again and put it into the food box.

An Qiao was busy in the kitchen while Gu Qingyun was wandering around the store. "My dear, your decoration is very good. I will definitely take good care of the second floor in the future." Gu Qingyun said to himself while An Qiao nodded in agreement. In fact, she was very quick and just wanted to serve the old man quickly so that he could take a shower and look at the picture book.

"Okay, Master Shaoqing." After Gu Qingyun said for the umpteenth time that this place was good, that place was good, and what was this, and An Qiao's perfunctory response, An Qiao finally did it.

The steamed chicken feet, rice rolls, spare ribs, shrimp dumplings and a few custard buns are neatly stacked in the food box. The inside of the food box is divided into compartments, which prevents the food from smelling different from each other. The food is placed neatly.

The food box that An Qiao brought for Gu Qingyun was specially for carrying these snacks, and there was also a larger one that could carry noodles, dumplings and the like.

He then filled Gu Qingyun's cup with milk tea, covered it with the lid and handed it to Gu Qingyun.

Gu Qingyun took the food box, nodded with satisfaction, and without waiting for An Qiao to call him, he climbed over the wall and left again.

Back at the Dali Temple, Gu Qingyun couldn't wait to open the food box, and the aroma instantly made everyone in the Dali Temple dizzy. Many colleagues bravely asked Gu Qingyun where the food came from and why the food box was so interesting.

Gu Qingyun responded, "It's a small restaurant in the alley outside, Kyoto Restaurant. But you can't buy it now, the restaurant is closed.

You mean this lunch box? This lunch box was drawn by Wu Huan, but it is indeed exquisite.

Does it smell good? Can't you smell it? You said you want to eat it, then it must smell good and it's delicious, but Miss An is closed these days, so don't even think about it."

This boasting not only gave everyone in the Dali Temple a new understanding of Gu Qingyun, but also stunned several people who had eaten at this Kyoto restaurant. What was the meaning of this naked show-off? Hey, it really smells good, but it's a pity that it's closed.

Zhao Huaiqing was so angry while sorting out the files. The Shaoqing knew clearly that they hadn't eaten any, but he was showing off. Didn't he know that he loved sweets the most!!!

Gu Qingyun took a bite of the shrimp dumplings first, and was extremely satisfied. This thing was really well made. Even in the mansion of a great marquis, they had never eaten this kind of cooking. It was sticky and refreshing, springy and chewy. Gu Qingyun thought of his grandmother after taking only one bite. He knew that this was the taste that his grandmother loved. When Anqiao reopened, he must buy a box to bring back for his grandmother.

But now, he wanted them all.

Gu Qingyun thought, he was not greedy, he just wanted to have a few more bites.

He felt extremely comfortable after eating the next few dishes. The unhappiness of the past few days seemed to be driven out of his body. After taking a sip of the milky tea in the pot, his sense of happiness instantly reached its peak.

Life is indeed about eating and drinking.