I have been to Zuixianlou twice. I didn’t expect that I was so poor that I could eat there more than once.
After this time, Xi Ning felt that many gods were looking at her, and she was used to it. He used to be a new god, so it was normal for him to be looked at. Later, it was because she knew that the system behind her was Mo Ming, and she was short and small. Now...
Looking back, three big systems with different styles behind her also stopped. One smiled politely at her; one had white hair covering half of his eyes and looked unhappy; and the other one was the most beautiful, But he always has a stinky face, as if all the gods owe him hundreds of millions of points. Well, she was the unlucky one to own this beautiful and stinky system.
With these three systems following you, it feels like an oiran parade through the streets, and you can't help but attract attention. Even she didn’t hug an oversized bow like a quilt, nor did she step on two-meter-high wooden clogs weighing more than ten kilograms.
Sighing secretly, why did Mao agree to eat? This dark system must be holding back some bad water and sell her out. Forget it, go eat, at worst, I can make money later and I can invite you back. I have already eaten so many meals from others that I will lose count if I continue to do so. How many meals will it take to repay the favor?
When they arrived at Zuixian Tower, the waiter who was responsible for welcoming guests saw her from a distance and shouted in a long voice: "The goddess is here, please take a seat upstairs."
When she stepped onto the threshold, she shouted again, in a long voice: "Room No. 1, Jiuxiaoyun, our guests have arrived~"
Immediately, the waiter who was responsible for guiding the way bowed in a gesture of invitation, with his waist almost bent to 90 degrees.
Uh, why did you book such a good room? I can't even afford to pay it back, eh eh eh.
Room No. 1 is located on the top floor. This pagoda-shaped restaurant is wide at the bottom and narrow at the top. The top floor is occupied by Room No. 1. After stepping in, your eyes immediately see a vast space. Not to mention that in the private room, which is 70 to 80 square meters in size, various antiques and jades are placed on the ancient shelves, Duobao boxes, and flat tables beside the wall. These furniture are all made of fine rosewood. Wood. The walls are covered with calligraphy and paintings, and any one of them is by Wang Xizhi and Wu Daozi. Although it has not been circulated in the mortal market, it looks like an authentic work.
Looking outside, through the beautifully carved porch frame, you can have a panoramic view of most of the rest area.
And in the private room, there were two handsome men waiting for them.
Tears were streaming down my face secretly. What virtue and talent could a little girl have to win such favor? To put it bluntly, there is no system like Mo Ming.
Mo Ming glanced at her with a look that you just know.
Over time, we have a tacit understanding. Look, sister can still understand you without your mind-reading skills. If you don't treat her better, don't sell her this time... Don't roll your eyes. Are you going to have to dub "Just meet people" Pretentious"?
The two handsome men stood up immediately when they saw her arrival.
In a blink of an eye, Xie Anci had already appeared in front of him. He even held her hand eagerly: "Ning Ning, you're here, so I can wait."
Uh, Master, are you familiar with me?
In another flash, Yi Chen was in front of him. His face was so white that it could shine. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but his tone was obviously unhappy: "There are differences between men and women, please respect yourself."
Her little paw was pulled by a hand from the side. Xie Anci did not dare to use too much force and could only watch the hand leave his palm.
The one who pulled her was Zhou Rui. Zhou Rui also took a wiping towel from the plate held by the waiter next to him and stuffed it into her hand: "Goddess please."
After arriving, it was normal to wipe your face and hands, so Xie Anci couldn't say anything. You can't fall out on the spot, otherwise you will definitely get reprimanded. If you ask her to wipe her hands, she will tell you that your hands are dirty. You are overthinking it.
Holding a snow-white cotton towel soaked in flower petals, Xining...
"I haven't seen the goddess for many days, and my master is missing me. The places I went to before were mostly in periods when women were more tolerant. I also tried to avoid the extremely feudal period between men and women to prevent him from getting into some bad habits. So it was a bit strange to see the goddess. It's a shame, but there's more to it." Duan Fusheng said from the side, his tone much gentler, as if the system had changed. Then he started the topic again: "The seats have been set. We are waiting for the goddess to arrive. Please take a seat and chat slowly." What bad habits are, of course, are feudal thoughts and male chauvinism. They can be completely resolved in a few words. Thank you. An Ci's embarrassment also shaped Xie An Ci's
Create a main god with modern ideas of equality between men and women.
Xining naturally understood that after doing too many tasks, he was already an elite in palace and house fighting, let alone a senior master.
Xie Anci immediately answered: "Yes, I finally saw Ning Ning and I almost got carried away. Hurry up and take a seat."
Look at the three stools next to the round table. They are arranged according to an equilateral triangle. If there was no system, one would think that they were specially measured with a ruler.
The two great gods were already sitting on the two stools just now. She walked to the empty stool and looked back at Mo Ming.
Mo Ming walked straight to the Taishi chair against the wall at the back and sat down comfortably. He even glanced at her, indicating that she had a conscience.
Only then did Xining sit down with confidence, and then the two male gods also sat down. Zhou Rui stood behind Yichen; Duan Fusheng turned into a cat and sat on the chair against the wall behind Xie Anci.
The relationship between this system and the main god can be understood at a glance.
Thinking about the super invincible system on her stall, because of her clothing, she didn't have to step on the edge of the chair to dig at her feet, which was already worthy of her.
A colorful menu with animated photos was placed in front of her. Xie An said with a hint of hospitality, "Just order whatever Ning Ning wants to eat."
"I still don't know Ning Ning's temper and temperament." Yi Chen, who was at the side, was flipping through the menu: "If you let her order, you must check the price first. Ning Ning is such a good person, I want her to eat well. How can I let her order it? The waiter comes to the Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, which does not require shark fin; the butter cheese lobster, the lobster needs more than three kilograms... Are there any anchovies? One, at least one kilogram..."
Every time she ordered a dish, Xining felt her scalp numb. The name of the dish meant money, lots and lots of money, and each dish was enough for her to eat thousands of thick snacks.
Suppress the dust and light up the cold dish: "Three Yellow Chicken, Sauce Duck Tongue, and Braised Meat."
After hesitating for a moment, I ordered three vegetarian dishes: "Spicy and sour kelp, Sixi grilled bran, and sweet corn vegetable salad."
Six cold dishes, eight hot dishes, one soup, and finally, glutinous rice dumplings with glutinous rice wine to finish.
After ordering, he closed the menu and handed it back to the waiter. He said to her, "Ning Ning, since you're here, just eat. It's an accident that you can pay back the money so quickly. There are many people who borrow money and don't pay it back. This is your reward." . If you don’t have enough, order more. If you can’t finish it, take it away.”
In some planes, the boss is the one who owes money. Being suppressed by saying this, the pressure immediately weakened. Needless to say, Yi Chen is really a warm man.
Xie Anci returned the menu to the waiter and pretended to agree: "Yes, you can eat whatever you want. This little money is really nothing in our eyes. The waiter added a bunch of sour plum soup and a pot of hawthorn." cake."
This was a reminder that the money for this meal was shared equally between him and Yi Chen.
Yichen said calmly: "So sour." What he said next, he knew what it was without saying it. Did he overturn the jealousy?
Xie Anci responded: "I don't have the Qiqiao exquisite heart of Mr. Yunyue. I just thought that sour plum soup and hawthorn cake are good for digestion and relieving tiredness, so I ordered them."
Yichen smiled and remained silent, which made Xie Anci's face darken.
Masters fight with each other, leaving no traces of blood or traces for thousands of miles.
Xining really wants to rub her forehead, tired~
