Huo Xiangu, the only female leader among the nine sects. This woman is very mysterious, but very famous. Huo Xiangu is her nickname. Xiangu means fairy. She can be paired with the word fairy. Her beauty is recognized. , this woman has a holy temperament.
Wu Xie said: "My grandfather's old friend also said that this Huo Xiangu and my grandfather are very close, but I don't know whether this connection is good or bad. To be on the safe side, I told me not to say too much and to bring more people. Come with me. After all, I represent Wujia. If Huo Xiangu intends to embarrass me, with my current ability, improper response may have an impact on Wujia's reputation. "
The fat man said proudly next to him. "Lu Zi, you don't know. I admire the old man so much for Fatty. When I heard that Fatty was going with Tianzhen, I just said one word, it's fine!"
Zhang Qilin walked up to the fat man expressionlessly and poked him in the face.
The fat man slapped his hand away, "Hey, dumb Zhang, what are you doing?"
"Look how thick-skinned you are."
Wu Xie and Lu Yao laughed and slapped the table beside them, "Hahahahahaha! Ouch, I can't do it anymore, you're laughing so hard, I can't believe it. With how thick-skinned you are, how can you have the nerve to say such a thing? "
The fat man said unconvinced, "Isn't it true? That old man admires me so much."
The fat man stood up and adjusted his suit. He had to wear an expensive suit. This outfit made him look perfect!
"Let's go, today I will let you see why the old man admires Fatty so much."
Looking at the stiff look of the fat man's suit, Wu Xie had to agree with the fat man's words. This suit must be expensive. The fat man's body just gave him a sense of nobility when he wore it, not to mention the little girl next to him. Brother,
The well-tailored suit and straight lines outline his slender figure, making him look like a noble prince. His temperament is so unique, as if it has been accumulated over the years, and it seems to come from his inner cultivation. That kind of charm from the inside out is irresistible. His presence is like a unique landscape that attracts attention.
Lu Yao stood next to Wu Xie and frowned, "Shang Wu Xie, you only have so many adjectives to praise me. How come you can only say one sentence when it's my turn?"
Wu Xie rolled her eyes, "I said you were cute in a suit, but you thought I was scolding you, so I can only say it's okay."
The fat man complained from the front: "Luzi, it's okay for you to be okay. The first thing this guy said to the fat man was, well, it's not an eyesore."
A few people were joking around in the car and headed to the Crescent Hotel. The place they were going to was the third floor of the Crescent Hotel. On the third floor, the lowest decorations that could be seen were all mahogany.
Fatty had been here several times, and he greeted a waiter who was familiar with the place. He pointed at Wuxie and said, "The homeless young man from Changsha."
The guy was quite young, and he looked at Wu Xie with his glasses on. His expression was very calm, and he did not appear to be looking down on people like in the novel.
"Would you like to go to the private seats or the lobby?"
"Lobby."
The old man led the four people into the inner hall and found a seat by the window for them to settle down.
After entering the inner hall, you can find that this is a hotel hall converted from a theater. There are two floors in the hall, with a floor of elegant seats above and scattered seats below. The middle is hollowed out with a height of two floors. The stage can be seen in the middle. It's just Peking opera, and there may be some folk art programs in normal times.
The fat man talks about Beijing movies, "Don't people nowadays like some traditional and retro things? I think back then they were all over the streets, and you could listen to the music you wanted for a few cents. Now they have become the new aristocracy. Only then can you enjoy the fun.”
Lu Yao looked at the menu on the table and said smoothly, "Listening to music in this environment has that atmosphere. What kind of atmosphere does it have to listen to music on the roadside?"
Wuxie saw Lu Yao looking at the menu with a calm expression, so he went over to look at it. He was shocked the first moment he saw the menu.
"Wow, a pot of tea costs 7,000 yuan. I can't even imagine this price."
As soon as Wu Xie's words came out, there was no reaction from the people around him, but a waitress wearing a cheongsam came over and said with a smile.
"Hello guest, let me introduce to you. Our store not only has these lost palace snacks, but also economical ones. If you think this kind of palace snacks are more expensive, you can choose from this page... …”
"No need," Lu Yao stopped the waiter from flipping through the menu and put his finger on the menu, "Give me one, the Palace Assorted Begonia Collection. And give me four portions of mandarin duck and chicken porridge. The taste is lighter. For tea, We’re not very good at tasting tea, so let’s just serve a pot of Liu’an Guapian, which tastes pretty good to me.”
The waiter was stunned when he heard Lu Yao's order, "Okay sir, please wait a moment."
Wuxie said with some embarrassment. "Maybe they'll be here soon. Isn't it good for us to have porridge?"
Lu Yao looked a little fearless, "What's wrong? The last time I went back to my hometown with my grandfather, I ate palace cuisine once. The porridge was not authentic. The chef at that time asked me to come here. Then It’s so hyped, I want to try it, how is this porridge?”
The fat man took a look at the decorations on the stage and said with a smile: "It seems that it is better to arrive early than to arrive late. It seems that Mrs. Huo is here to attend the auction and wants to see you by the way."
"You have never been here. Compared with this place, Christie's Hong Kong is just a street stall! But the items auctioned here are usually bulk items that cannot be seen on the market. We can only smell them."
"Well, it's really hard to say." Lu Yaoke was waiting to see the big fuss at the Crescent Hotel.
I have to say that Crescent Restaurant is so famous because of its food. The chicken porridge is really tender and delicate, smooth and residue-free, and mellow and refreshing.
Lu Yao held the bowl and said with longing, "Do you think it's possible for me to poach this chef? This craftsmanship is amazing. You can have a bowl of porridge like this every day. This is a lot." Happiness."
"There is no possibility." The speaker was Jie Yuchen. As soon as he walked into the inner hall, he saw Lu Yao holding a bowl with a happy face, and then heard Lu Yao's whimsical words. "The master chef here can't be poached with money."
Jie Yuchen smiled and sat down next to Lu Yao. "You are brave enough. You want to poach someone else's chef when you first come here. Aren't you afraid that they will kick you out?"
"I'm just talking, why don't you say it? You can't dig it away."
The fat man came over and said. "Say Master Hua, what kind of rare treasure is going to be auctioned in today's auction? Looking along the way, there are many people in the industry here, including Liuli Sun. This guy is a weather vane. He appeared in Whichever auction there is, it means there is good stuff there, and he hasn't appeared for two or three years."
Wu Xie and the others turned around and saw that Liu Lisun, whom the fat man said was over sixty years old, had a gray hair and was playing with two walnuts in his hands as he walked up to the second floor leisurely.
Xie Yuchen smiled and said, "Come up with me. I have an auction manual there."
Several people got up and were about to go to the second floor, but a waiter came over and said softly, "Four of you, the old lady of the Huo family is here, please come upstairs."
