Chapter 100 Childe is like jade
Helian Jinfeng had a heart, but just as he spoke, a voice as warm as jade came from a distance.
"No wonder the magpies are chirping today, it turns out that Helian is here."
"Murong, long time no see."
As soon as he wanted to introduce someone's private restaurant, he saw that the owner of the restaurant was coming, and Helian Jinfeng could only greet the other party first.
Just as they were talking, the young man who was called Murong by Helian Jinfeng had already walked in front of their group.
Song Yu's gaze fell on the other party's body, and at this moment, only one word echoed in his mind - Gongzi Ruyu!
The young man standing in front of them really had a good look, looking at such a person, Song Yu didn't know what adjective to use to describe the other party.
She just looked at the other party's face in a daze, knowing that the other party was sneering, she blushed in embarrassment, and lowered her head a little embarrassed.
Seeing Song Yu's appearance for the first time, Helian Jinfeng was slightly surprised in his heart, and in order to break the strange atmosphere between Song Yu and Murong, he coughed but changed the subject.
"Murong, don't you usually come over often, why are you free here today?"
Murong didn't answer this question, but looked at Song Yu and the two people beside Song Yu with a smile, hooked his lips and smiled lightly.
"How. As soon as you come, ask me this, why don't you introduce me to these friends of yours? ”
Speaking of this, Helian Jinfeng came back to his senses and then introduced lightly.
"He's Zheng Xiao, you should have listened to me,"
Zheng Xiao?
A flash of clarity flashed in Murong's eyes. It turned out that this was the youngest son of the Zheng family in Guangzhou Province, Helian's former roommate.
Nodding, his gaze fell on Song Yu.
Looked at by such a gaze, Song Yu raised his head and took a deep breath, and at this moment, Helian Jinfeng's voice rang out.
"This is my friend Song Yu, and over there is Song Yu's friend Lian Yichen."
Well, poor Lian Yichen is not even a friend at all in Helian Jinfeng's eyes.
Murong's eyes flashed when he heard his introduction, and then chuckled. "It's all your friends, and now that you come to my side, I'm going to treat you well."
"Thank you very much."
"You're welcome. Have you decided on a spot? ”
"It's set. It's in the Xiangzhu Pavilion. ”
Xiangzhu Pavilion is a good place in this private restaurant, and after hearing this, Murong did not say that he wanted to change the private room, but took them to the place of Xiangzhu Restaurant.
I opened the door of the private room and saw the furnishings in the Xiangzhu Pavilion. Song Yu gasped involuntarily.
I saw that the Hunan Bamboo Pavilion was full of all kinds of bamboo ornaments. Even the screen is made of bamboo. Looking at the quaint appearance, it should be some years of antiques.
Seeing that Song Yu was a little interested in these, Murong hooked his lips and smiled lightly.
"These are my collections over the years. How's that, not bad, right? ”
Not only is it good, this is simply against the sky, if these are true, the furnishings in this private room can at least be worth millions of dollars.
Thinking of this, Song Yu couldn't help but ask. "Mr. Murong, I think most of the furnishings in this private room are genuine, aren't you afraid of anything if you put it here at will?"
You must know that many people receive antiques after they put them away, eager to maintain those antiques three times a day, where do people put these things in the private room for people to sit and use?
Speaking of this, Murong smiled dumbly, and he said softly.
"Aren't these tables, chairs, screens, or anything made for people, and since they are for people, what's wrong with putting them here?"
"These are antiques."
"I know, but what about antiques, these things are only valuable if someone uses them, don't they?"
If these things are not used and are piled up at home, in Murong's opinion, this can be regarded as a tyrannical thing.
This explanation makes sense, and she is speechless.
Glancing at Murong deeply, Song Yu didn't know what to say at this moment.
Helian Jinfeng was frightened when he saw them arguing, and when he saw that Song Yu didn't speak, he looked directly at Murong and said.
"Okay, Murong, Xiaoyu also likes antiques, so I'm a little excited to see you put things out."
"I understand."
Murong clapped his hands, and a girl in a skirt walked in at the door, and the sister paper walked over with a stack of menus in her hand.
Helian Jinfeng took the menu, thoughtfully handed the menu to Song Yu and said.
"Look at what you like to eat, don't be polite and order."
Although she said that, Song Yu was not so stupid as to make her own decisions so casually, so she politely ordered two dishes that she liked better, and then handed the menu to Zheng Xiaodao.
"Brother Zheng is the protagonist today, let him order the rest."
Being named, Zheng Xiao shrugged her shoulders indifferently and took the menu, and then ordered it unceremoniously, what kind of shredded pork in Beijing sauce, live fish in sauce, braised shark fin, Peking duck, dragon and tiger fight, etc., I ordered a lot.
The four of them ordered ten dishes, and Song Yu coughed to stop him when he saw that the other party wanted to continue ordering.
"Brother Zheng, it's almost enough, a few of us can't eat so much."
"It's okay, I have a big appetite, I'm sure I'll be able to finish it."
After saying that, he ordered a few more.
Regarding the fact that the other party said that he had a big appetite, Song Yu was very skeptical.
They talked and ordered, but as the owner of this private restaurant, Murong had been sitting next to them and looked at them lightly, and only after they finished ordering did he say a word faintly.
"You finally came over once, and I'll give you a pot of Qingyun."
As soon as his words fell, Helian Jinfeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he spoke directly. "I said Murong, you are too stingy, there are so many people on our side, you can give us a pot, this pot is not enough for one of us to have a cup."
"Brother Helian. What is this rhyme? ”
Looking at Helian Jinfeng's watch, Song Yu suddenly felt that this Qingyun should be very precious, but what is it, is it tea?
Thinking of this in her heart, she stared at Helian Jinfeng and Murong with burning eyes.
Helian Jinfeng didn't have the heart to explain to Song Yu what Qingyun was at this time, he just wanted to pull out some from Murong's side.
Seeing him like this, Song Yu was really surprised, and when Murong was defeated and asked people to send two pots of Qingyun over, she found that the waiter looked at a few people in this private room in surprise.
Soon Song Yu saw the so-called Qingyun, and when she found out that it was actually wine, she couldn't help muttering.
It's just wine, can Helian Jinfeng be so excited. Is this wine still a good thing?
Didn't wait for her to continue thinking. Helian Jinfeng had already picked up the wine jug and took the initiative to pour wine for several people present, and when the wine in the jug was poured into the cup, a faint mist floated from the mouth of the cup.
Seeing this strange scene, several people present were stunned.
As Song Yu, who has never seen such a peculiar phenomenon. Her first reaction was, had this wine been iced? As soon as she thought of this, she reached out and touched the wine glass. However, things turned out to be more than she imagined.
When her hand touched the cup, she was shocked to find that the cup noodles did not have that cold feeling at all. It's just strange that this fog is not formed by thermal expansion and contraction.
Just when she was doing that, even Yichen and Zheng Xiao couldn't help but touch the wine glass, and Helian Jinfeng didn't stop it when he saw this. He smiled when he saw that several of them were very surprised.
"How's it going, amazing?"
His words fell, and several people in this private room, except for Murong, looked at him in unison, and Song Yu spoke directly.
"Brother Helian, don't sell Guanzi, what the hell is going on?"
"Hehe, I won't explain this, aren't you curious about the taste of this Qingyun."
As soon as he mentioned this Song Yu, he came back to his senses, and the next moment she picked up the wine glass, and as soon as the wine glass was close to her lips, she smelled a quiet aroma.
The aroma had an ethereal feeling, and Song Yu found that her nose couldn't tell what kind of fragrance it was.
She still had the heart to smell the wine, and even Yichen and Zheng Xiao were much more eager than her, and the other party drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, revealing a fluttering expression on his face.
Song Yu was taken aback by the appearance of the other party, hesitated for a while, she took a sip of wine, and suddenly found that this Qingyun was not as spicy as other wines, but had a faint mellow fragrance.
She didn't hold back, and the next moment she drank the wine in the glass.
What kind of appearance will people have after drinking, except for a few who have a good amount of wine, most of them are flushed, but after drinking the wine in the cup, Song Yu feels that he is very energetic, and the tiredness in his body seems to have been swept away.
This small glass of wine actually had such an effect, and after drinking the wine, Song Yu's eyes lit up, and then she looked at Helian Jinfeng, who was still holding the wine jug in her hand.
Helian Jinfeng knew what she wanted when she saw Song Yu looking at herself. Hooking his lips and smiling, he glanced at Murong and said.
"Go to him if you want wine."
"I don't care, the two jugs of wine here must have my share anyway."
Helian Jinfeng was originally joking with Song Yu, but when he heard her say this, he was also dumbfounded, and after a while, he took the wine jug and poured Song Yu another glass.
They drank the two pots of wine like drunkards, and after drinking, several people in the private room looked at Murong with sparkling eyes.
If ordinary people were looked at like this, they would probably be timid, but Murong was still sitting firmly on Mount Tai.
Song Yu chuckled when he saw him like this. "Brother Murong, can we have a discussion with you?"
Song Yu is good-looking, and this smile is even more tempting, at this time, Murong saw her smiling and looking at herself, how could she not know what the other party's idea was? (To be continued......)
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