Never mind calling each other brothers-even Huang Xiao sitting with the two men as a junior would have been enough to astonish Old Man Zhu.
After all, You Yidao and Zheng Zhiyi were both formidable experts. The younger generation had yet to earn a place at their table.
Yet for some reason, this young fellow before him was receiving such treatment.
He did not know Huang Xiao.
As the manager of the Immortal Abode, he knew all the prominent figures in Kaifeng City. Whether their fathers, sons, or young masters, he knew practically all of them.
After all, they were running a business, especially one like theirs, whose customers were either high officials and nobles or wealthy men with fortunes of ten thousand strings of cash.
If he knew nothing about these people and failed to recognize them, accidentally offending one would spell trouble. How could he keep running the restaurant then?
I wonder what his background is. From the way You Yidao and Zheng Zhiyi are acting, this really isn't a relationship between seniors and a junior. They truly are treating him as a brother. No ordinary fellow, no ordinary fellow, Old Man Zhu thought.
Although puzzled, he dared not dwell on it. Thinking too much and knowing too much could instead be a bad thing.
Since You Yidao had not continued to insist on Master Hao cooking, he naturally breathed a sigh of relief. If You Yidao truly insisted, he really would have no way out.
"Rest assured, my lord. We will certainly satisfy all three of you," Old Man Zhu said hastily.
"Hurry and get things ready." You Yidao waved a hand.
"Yes." Old Man Zhu bowed and withdrew.
But just as he reached the courtyard entrance, he heard an argument outside.
*Damn it, what blind fool