Chapter 52: The Tip of the Needle to the Wheat
It was noon when they took the Buddha beads, and Luo Qianqian and the two had not eaten yet, smelling the fragrance of the food on the street, both of them had a feeling of hunger.
Luo Qianqian didn't twist, pointed to the drunken immortal building in front of him, and asked Xiao Cheng: "Are you going?"
Seeing Xiao Cheng nodding, she suddenly had a plan and said to Xiao Cheng: "You helped me a lot before, I should have invited you to a meal." ”
Xiao Cheng pretended not to know, and when the two of them were welcomed into the elegant seat on the second floor by the enthusiastic Xiao Er, he said slowly: "This restaurant is my shop, Shishi, go and bring all the signature dishes in the store to Miss Luo to taste." ”
Xiao Er, who was called a stone, hurriedly responded: "Okay master, I'll send it to you right away, this is the peach blossom brew that our boss specially prepared for you, saying that it will be given to you when you come." ”
Xiao Cheng accepted the peach blossom brew with a smile on his face and a good mood, and then personally poured a cup for Luo Qianqian.
"This peach blossom brew is brewed by my subordinates himself, the entrance is sweet and the aftertaste is endless, and if you taste it carefully, there are peach blossoms blooming on the tip of the tongue, which is very wonderful. As he spoke, he pushed the cup in front of Luo Qianqian.
Luo Qianqian picked up the wine glass and swept it at the tip of his nose, it was indeed good wine, but she looked at Xiao Cheng's eyes that avoided it again and again, and felt that he seemed to know how to read minds, and he had broken the move before he saw it.
But one meal really doesn't pay him a favor, forget it, let's make another plan.
The wine and meat soup is on a big table, and a small bowl of soup is prepared next to it, salty, sweet, fresh and spicy, among which a bowl of lotus root soup looks the most delicious, with a little oil floating on the top, and the meat slices are broken at the bottom, and the aroma is tangy.
While serving the food, Shi explained: "This lotus root soup is a big sign of our store, only ten servings a day, and it will be gone when it is late. ”
Halfway through eating, Luo Qianqian was about to serve soup, when an angry shout suddenly came from the staircase.
"Miss Ben asked about the taste of lotus root soup, and you still dare to lie to me and say no?!"
Luo Qianqian put down the soup and looked at the staircase, listening to the voice like Chen Yizhi, her grandfather's cousin.
Shishi, who was delivering food to the guests, hurriedly ran over and explained, "Miss Chen, the last lotus root soup in the shop has been sold today, can you see if you want to eat something else?"
There was a coquettish arrogance in the angry shouts, and the sound of a whip breaking through the air came from afar, "Miss Ben asked the maid to book it yesterday, and you dare not leave it for me?!"
The stairs thumped with rage, and every now and then there was the sound of air bursting.
Luo Qianqian looked at the staircase, and happened to collide with Chen Yizhi's gaze.
Coincidentally, she saw the lotus root soup in front of Luo Qianqian at a glance.
The moment Xiao Cheng saw Chen Yizhi, his brows tightened suddenly, the disgust in his eyes flashed, and then he threw off his robe, and his face was still indifferent.
Chen Yizhi was not blind enough to ignore him, she bowed in a proper manner, but there was no half respect on her face, and she didn't even bother to hide her disdain.
After saluting, she stared at Luo Qianqian disdainfully, and her words were full of command and indifference: "Your lotus root soup is mine, give it back to me!"
Luo smiled lightly, his palm-sized goose egg face was gentle and harmless, and a pair of clear and cold eyes glanced at Chen Yizhi, and said, "Since you said that it was my lotus root soup, why should I give it to you?"
Her words caused Xiao Cheng to laugh, and she was laughed at by the eldest prince for no reason, and Chen Yizhi sprinkled all this anger on Luo Qianqian.
Observing the position of the soup, she instructed the panting maid who was chasing after her, "Bring me the lotus root soup!"
The maid didn't know the situation, the two people in the seat were dressed in gorgeous clothes and behaved elegantly, it must be the young master of which family.
But after thinking about it, anyway, there was such a big backer as Chen Guogong's Mansion behind the accident, and she immediately became bolder, and she was afraid of the soft and hard with Chen Yizhi on weekdays...... No, punish the evil and promote the good, and go directly to the soup.
Suddenly, a calm and majestic voice spit out from Xiao Cheng's mouth: "Bold slave, presumptuous!"
The maid's hand shook in fright, and the bowl of soup tilted to the side, spilling half of Luo Qianqian's dress, which was full of stains.
The atmosphere on the second floor suddenly became tense, the air became heavy, the temperature continued to drop, Chen Yizhi couldn't help but shiver, but the maid didn't know Xiao Cheng's identity, so she stood calmly.
Luo glanced at the hem of the skirt and got up slowly, Chen Yizhi subconsciously took a step back, clenched his hands, and felt the whip in his hand, and somehow became confident.
She raised her hand to Luo Qianqian, and said loudly: "Isn't it just dirty your skirt, what are you going to do?"
"Of course, avenge my skirt!" Luo Qianqian suddenly moved, almost unable to catch her figure quickly, and stood in front of Chen Yizhi without breathing.
Chen Yizhi didn't even have time to react, and the sound of tearing and pulling a broken brocade cloth came into her ears, and a cool breeze was blowing below her thighs.
She looked down and saw her smooth calves exposed to the air, anger and humiliation almost broke through her brain, rushed towards Luo Qianqian, and roared: "Luo Qianqian, I will kill you!!"
"Outside of the gold. ”
Luo's shallow and slightly drooping eyes flashed with mockery, full of disdain and contempt, and before Chen Yizhi's whip was raised, he dragged it over, aimed at Chen Yizhi's face that rushed over because of inertia, and slapped her with enough strength.
"Smack!"
The crisp and decisive slap sounded clearly and shockingly from Chen Yizhi's face and Luo Qian's hands to the ears of every spectator around.
They covered their mouths in shock, but this time they unexpectedly cheered for Luo shallowly.
"The eldest lady of Chen Guogong's Mansion has been flying for sixteen years, and she has finally met her opponent. ”
The two cousins were on the needle, but Miss Luo was much more reasonable than Miss Chen. ”
"This slap is really relieving. ”
The last sigh was said by the people who were oppressed by Chen Yizhi on weekdays, and when they saw Chen Yizhi who was beaten and embarrassed, no one was willing to step forward to pull the fight.
Chen Yizhi's maid was shocked at first, then at a loss, and then saw her young lady being beaten to the ground, and finally yelled at Luo Qianqian angrily: "I spilled the soup on you, what are you doing beating our young lady, you have the ability to rush me!"
The maid learned a few tricks, relying on her own martial arts, and she was more confident when she talked to Luo Qianqian.
Luo turned around slightly, his cold eyes were dyed with a little sneer, and said lightly: "I didn't plan to let you go, but I always have to pay attention to the first come, first come, don't you?"
The maid knew that her identity was different from Luo Qianqian's cloud, but if everything was good, the young lady would not let her go.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Miss Cousin, please apologize to our girl." ”