Supreme Violent Young Master

Chen Yuyang didn't expect that a young boy would cause such a commotion. At this moment, it seemed as if everyone was watching the show. Zhang Hao and Ji Wushuang were even teasing Chen Yuyang, telling him to quickly state his stance. This made Chen Yuyang feel as if he had fallen into a pit of self-bondage. However, what kind of person was Chen Yuyang? He was an old monster that had existed for millions of years. If he couldn't even settle for a little girl, then he wouldn't have to be like her. Just as Yang Xiaoyun and Zhang Hao started to urge them to leave, Chen Yuyang walked towards Chen Yuanyuan with a smile on his face.    

    

Seeing Chen Yuyang coming towards him step by step, Chen Yuanyuan's face suddenly flushed red.    

    

Chen Yuanyuan only whispered a few sentences into Chen Yuanyuan's ears. Chen Yuanyuan obediently nodded, grabbed the young man with one hand, and wrapped the other hand around Chen Yuyang's shoulders. Then, intentionally or unintentionally, she would use her twin peaks, which were even more plump than her peers, to continuously touch and rub against Chen Yuyang's arms. Hearing Chen Yuyang's whispered words, Chen Yuanyuan's face turned even redder.    

    

Before long, the two of them separated. Zhang Hao, on the other hand, untactfully rushed forward and asked curiously: "Yuanyuan, what did Brother Yangzi say to you?"    

    

Chen Yuanyuan glared at Zhang Hao, and said: "I won't tell you, this is a secret between big brother and I!"    

    

Chen Yuyang stood at the side and smiled, the smile on his face was somewhat playful. The more mysterious Chen Yuanyuan was, the more curious Zhang Hao became. In the end, all he could do was rub his head and walk in front of Chen Yuyang, then look at Ji Wushuang and the others, and beg for his life: "Brother Yangzi, I'm really curious, what exactly did you say to that little girl that she was so obedient all of a sudden!"    

    

"Think about it yourself!" Chen Yuyang squinted his eyes and purposely said this to keep himself in suspense.    

    

Without waiting for Zhang Hao to understand, Pan Jiajia dragged Chen Yuanyuan and arrived in front of Ji Wushuang, saying: "Big Brother Wushuang, we're a little hungry, let's go eat something!"    

    

The night market of the East Flower Gate was the food market. Here, one could only play a secondary role. The main reason was that the food in the capital was quite tempting. However, Ji Wushuang was a little confused, "Didn't you guys eat dinner just now? Could it be that I'm hungry again? "    

    

Pan Jiajia looked embarrassed, his face flushed red, as if Ji Wushuang had said it out loud like it was a little glutton.    

    

Wushuang, a little girl's mouth is always quite greedy. Furthermore, the East Flower Hall is a snack bar after all. Coming here to eat is just a waste of a trip, isn't it? " "Chen Yuyang smiled as he released Pan Jiajia and the others.    

    

Ji Wushuang helplessly scratched his head and nodded: "That makes sense!"    

    

Ji Wushuang then looked at Pan Jiajia with a serious face and said: "My lord, what do you want to eat?"    

    

"I, I ?" Pan Jiajia hesitated for a moment, then continued to look at Chen Yuanyuan. Chen Yuanyuan could not avoid him and said, "We want to eat the Fiery Gilt Steel Ores!"    

    

Instantly, everyone felt a wave of black lines on their heads. Ji Wushuang and Zhang Hao, look at each other, and stare at each other for a long while before Ji Wushuang said: "Are you really going to eat the stewed meat?"    

    

Chen Yuyang smiled on the side and did not speak.    

    

Xiao Xiao even raised his big thumb and said, "Truly a man!"    

    

The stew was a snack in the capital, even purer than the Peking Opera. Legend has it that it was passed down since the Qing Dynasty. The previous body of the stew was an imperial delicacy, the most famous dish in the hands of Zhang Dongguo, the Chef of the Qianlong Era. However, at that time, the stewed pork used to be his fingers. Later on, the price of the streaky pork was too expensive, so the materials used to cook the soy sauce became the water of a pig. However, after special cooking, the taste of the stewed meat was very delicious. However, he was not a person from the capital, so he did not have the habit of eating stewed meat. This was especially so for the young ladies. They didn't actually take the initiative to ask for some stewed meat to cook. There weren't many of them.    

    

Therefore, when Chen Yuanyuan made this request, Zhang Hao looked at her as if she was a monster.    

    

But Yang Xiaoyun was a little disdainful of the actions of the men, she stood up and said: "What's wrong with all of you, you've been possessed, and you're looking at Yuanyuan like that, what's wrong, can't girls eat stewed meat? I'm sure of it today. Jiajia, Yuanyuan, let's go! "    

    

With that, Yang Xiaoyun pulled Pan Jiajia along, and with her other hand, she pulled Chen Yuanyuan as she quickly left. Zhang Hao was the first one to react and immediately chased after his. Ashe chased, she said: "My wife, my wife, wait a minute. You don't know where the most authentic meat of the East Flower Sect is. I will bring you there!"    

    

Chen Yuyang, Ji Wushuang and Xiao Xiao, on the other hand, were laughing non-stop from behind.    

    

The three of them leisurely followed behind Yang Xiaoyun and the rest, but on the way, they were able to catch the attention of Yang Xiaoyun and the others. As the three beauties walked along the road with the three young nobles in their arms, the rate of turning back suddenly skyrocketed. Instead, Zhang Hao became a person who could be ignored.    

    

As they walked, they could smell the tempting fragrance of snacks on both sides of the street. Ignoring the sales at the small booth, Ji Wushuang smiled mischievously, looked at Chen Yuyang, and asked: "Brother Yangzi, what did you say to Chen Yuanyuan that little lass? This is a little strange, isn't it? "    

    

Xiao Xiao also laughed as he nodded, "Just now, on Earthly Paradise, the two of them ate the most. I don't believe that they can get hungry now!"    

    

Chen Yuyang squinted his eyes as he looked at a braised meat stall not far away. Looking at the bustling atmosphere, Chen Yuyang said lightly: "Actually he didn't say anything, I'm just telling her, I don't like timid girls."    

    

"What does this have to do with eating the stewed meat!" Ji Wushuang did not understand.    

    

"Of course, it doesn't matter. If I tell her that you can't eat the stew, it means that you're a coward!" Chen Yuyang laughed sinisterly.    

    

Ji Wushuang and Xiao Xiao looked at Chen Yuyang with a look of disbelief. Ji Wushuang seemed to have discerned some clues, and laughed: "Brother Yangzi, I think you want to eat the stewed meat. You're really too bad!"    

    

Chen Yuyang laughed out loud, "Actually, I just want to see the most traditional taste snack in Beijing. In the legends, it was said that there was something purer and purer than the Beijing Opera. I don't have any special hobbies in my life, but tasting delicacies is one of them! "    

    

The three of them chatted and laughed as they arrived at the stew restaurant in front of them. The restaurant wasn't big, but its name was quite interesting. It was called the Royal Chef Stewed Pork. Chen Yuyang laughed, and joked as he looked at the name: "Could it be that the emperors of the past also eat stewed meat?"    

    

At this time, the middle-aged man who looked like the boss chuckled and said: "Dear guest, you are right." "Our stew is the oldest in the capital, passed down from generation to generation. Back then, Emperor Jiaqing had even eaten the stewed meat cooked by our ancestors!" With that, the shop owner pointed. Behind the stall, there was a hall dedicated to Second Master Guan. Below the hall, there was a porcelain bowl.    

    

The boss proudly announced, "This is the porcelain that Master Jiaqing used to cook our family's stew!"    

    

The chef's tone of voice was quite impressive. Emperor Jiaqing had a long history. If that porcelain was something from the Guangyuan era, it would be a huge fortune. However, when Chen Yuyang saw that the chef's stew stall was very clean and there were a lot of customers, it seemed that someone had queued up to take them away. Therefore, he just laughed it off. After all, everything in this world required hype. This is also a means of commercial packaging.    

    

However, the boss did not believe Chen Yuyang, he had a noncommittal smile on his face and anxiously said: "Mister does not seem to be a local, and you do not believe my words?"    

    

Chen Yuyang slightly smiled and said, "I am indeed not from the capital, and this is my first time coming to the Eastflower Gate night market. I've let you down! "    

    

"No wonder!" The shop owner sighed before patting his chest and saying, "Sir, I won't hide it from you. My stall has been in East Flower Hall since my 4th generation Xuan Ancestor. If you don't believe me, you can take a look at that porcelain that was used by Grandmaster Jia Qing."    

    

As he said that, the shopkeeper pulled Chen Yuyang through the crowd and arrived in front of Second Master Guan. Only then did she pick up the porcelain bowl, with the bottom of the bowl facing up for Chen Yuyang to look at. When Chen Yuyang saw this, he almost flipped over in happiness. Although Chen Yuyang was not an archaeologist, nor a playboy, he still had some common sense. At the bottom of the bowl, there were four large words written: "Qian Long".    

    

However, there was a problem with these words. In ancient times, writing was traditional, but these words were very simple. Furthermore, there were some small patterns underneath the pattern. It did look like an old thing with a big door, but it was no older than the Republic of China.    

    

"How is Sir? This thing belongs to Master Qian Long's generation!" The boss proudly said, "It was passed down from the previous three generations. I wonder how many people wanted to buy it, but none of the ancestors sold it for him!"    

    

Chen Yuyang laughed twice, and said: "Boss, you are really lucky!"    

    

After an indifferent sentence, Chen Yuyang didn't say anything else. Instead, he chatted with the boss for a while, then ran towards Yang Xiaoyun and the others' location.    

    

Zhang Hao chuckled and said: "Brother Yangzi, don't bother with that guy. Master Zhang always shows off his ancestors' porcelain to people. He said it was used by Emperor Jiaqing. However, the stew on their stalls is indeed not bad.    

    

Ji Wushuang also interrupted: "Brother Yangzi, to be honest, this stall has been here for quite a while. Back then, my father had already eaten stewed meat here!"    

    

"Oh, it seems like this boss is not just bullshitting!" Chen Yuyang laughed: "I have never eaten stewed meat before, let's take a look at this boss's cooking today!"    

    

Everyone laughed and chatted for a while. Only after a long time did the chef serve it. Then he took a spoonful of old soup from the pot and poured it into a bowl. Then he added some garlic paste, chili oil, bean curd milk, and chive cauliflower. It could be said that the fragrance of the dishes was extremely tempting. Looking at the cuboids in the bowls that were emitting the smell of boiling hot oil, they were indeed delicious food.    

    

After drinking the soup, Zhang Hao could not wait to have a taste, and laughed: "The fire is clear, but not sticky, and the meat is not rotten, and among them the one with the heaviest taste is still the small intestine. The intestines were soft, the taste was thick but not greasy, and there was no cooking or burning of brine or any other odors. "Eating a piece of white meat is even more fragrant ?"