The sun sets in the west and it is dusk.
Wanmin Hall, which is packed with seats every day, had not a single guest today.
For no other reason than Ning Guang wanted to come here for dinner tonight, and to keep things clean, he booked the entire restaurant.
At this moment, Xiangling stood at the door and started working as a waiter.
She explained tonight's reservation situation to every guest who came to Wanmin Hall for dinner.
Most of these customers are repeat customers and regular customers. When they heard that Ningguang was booking the venue tonight, they were not angry, but instead congratulated Wanmintang on its prosperous business.
Because Ning Guang is a famous person in Liyue, second only to the existence under the Seven Stars of Liyue.
Her coming to patronize Wanmintang's business is equivalent to helping Wanmintang carry out a wave of publicity.
This is a good thing.
Xiangling was overjoyed when she heard this, and happily told the guests that if they come back tomorrow, they will receive a 10% discount on all purchases.
In the kitchen, Master Mao was very busy.
Ningguang has already sent someone to deliver the menu, and all he ordered are Liyue's famous dishes.
The fairy jumps over the wall, and the harvest is abundant. It is simmered slowly and pickled for freshness.
These dishes require exquisite workmanship and complex techniques, which extremely test the skill of the chef.
Fortunately, Chef Mao is a good cook. The more complicated the dishes, the easier he is to cook them.
"Come on, come on, Ning Guang is here!" At this time, Xiang Ling, who was standing at the door, shouted towards the house.
In addition to being responsible for seeing off the guests, she is also responsible for observing when Ningguang appears so that Master Mao can prepare in advance.
"Dad, how is the food? The guests have arrived."
"It's done and can be served at any time." Master Mao picked up a towel and wiped his hands, looking confident.
"That's good, that's good." Xiangling breathed a sigh of relief.
It would be troublesome if the guests arrived and the food was not ready.
After all, the order had been delivered since the afternoon.
While the father and daughter were talking, Ningguang had already entered the Wanmin Hall.
She calmly observed every plant and tree in Wanmin Hall.
A familiar yet unfamiliar emotion surged into my heart.
After all these years, Wan Min Tang is still the same, without any changes.
Yes, Ningguang once came to Wanmin Hall for dinner.
But at that time, she was not a wealthy businessman, but a child selling goods on the street.
Wan Min Tang is famous for its high quality and low price. Its existence allows many ordinary people to have enough food.
At that time, Ningguang would come to Wanmin Hall as soon as he finished selling the goods in his hand.
Treat yourself to one of the cheapest meals available.
She remembered that the boss here was a very enthusiastic uncle, and there was also a chubby girl with baby fat and a wobbly walk.
"Master Ningguang is here, please come inside, please come inside..."
Xiangling Fengfenghuohuo walked out of the kitchen and arranged for Ningguang to sit down.
She has been working as a waiter since she was four years old. This set of procedures is so familiar that she knows it by heart.
"Big brother, big sister and Qiqi, why are you here too?"
At this time, Xiangling suddenly shouted.
She looked at Jiang Ning next to Ningguang. She was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized: "Are you Lord Ningguang's guests?"
Xiangling was originally worried that Jiang Ning would not know where to eat after returning from the competition.
After doing this for a long time, Jiang Ning was Ningguang’s friend to treat him to dinner.
"Do you know each other?" Ningguang looked at Xiangling and then at Jiangning.
She only knew that Jiang Ning recommended the food at Wan Min Tang, but she didn't know that Jiang Ning was still Xiang Ling's friend due to Yuan Lai.
"Well, Xiangling is our friend. We met a few years ago." Jiang Ning did not deny it and nodded lightly.
"Since we are friends, let's sit down and eat together." Ningguang said to Xiangling.
"This, you can't do it, you can't do it." Xiang Ling shook her head.
"Oh? What can't be done?" Ningguang asked.
"You are guests. Dad said you can't go to the table and eat with the guests. This is the rule." Xiang Ling explained.
In fact, there was another reason Xiang Ling didn't mention, and that was that Ning Guang's status was too high to reach, and he might be too nervous to speak when they were sitting together eating together.
That scene is terrifying just thinking about it, so let’s forget it.
"From a business perspective, there is nothing wrong with maintaining an appropriate distance from guests."
"But we are not guests today, but friends." Ningguang said slowly.
There is a kind of beauty in her language that always makes people calm down and listen carefully to her words.
"That's true, but, but..."
Xiang Ling, who had always been calm and generous, was actually a little coy at the moment.
It was obvious that she was nervous from the bottom of her heart.
"There's nothing wrong with it. Come sit down and eat together. It's hard work for you to prepare such a big table of food."
Jiang Ning waved to Xiang Ling.
Seeing Xiang Ling walking on thin ice and being cautious, Jiang Ning couldn't help but laugh.
It seems that Grandma Ping did not tell Xiangling that she was an immortal.
If Xiang Ling knew that she had eaten with the immortal and was still his disciple, maybe she wouldn't be so nervous now.
Jiang Ning intends to introduce Xiang Ling to Ning Guang.
The reason is simple. When he and Shen He are not in Liyue Port, Ningguang can help Xiangling and Wanmintang more.
Although life in Wanmintang is relatively stable now.
But having big trees for shade and not having big trees are completely different concepts.
"Xiang Ling...come here..." Qiqi also waved.
Shen He was a man of action and directly helped Xiang Ling and Master Mao get their bowls and chopsticks to the table.
Now that the dishes and chopsticks have been taken, it would be rude not to serve.
Xiangling and Master Mao looked at each other, and the father and daughter pulled out chairs and sat down.
They picked up the tea cups in unison and took a sip of tea to hide their panic.
I never dared to dream that one day I would have dinner with a big shot like Ning Guang.
Compared with Xiang Ling and Master Mao's restraint, Jiang Ning and the others were much more relaxed.
"Senior sister, let me serve you a bowl of Xian Tiaoqiang. This dish is not commonly seen."
Jiang Ning said to Shen He beside him.
"Immortal jumping over the wall?" Shen He was a little puzzled.
"Why such a name?"
Xiang Ling, who was standing next to him, explained: "The so-called immortals jumping over the wall are talking about the immortals enshrined in the temple. When they smell this fragrance, they will jump over the wall to find out what's going on."
