Chapter 502: It's definitely not Tian Shiyi

Miss Mei'er didn't know what she said, and she was led by this scholar to the Peace Hotel in a daze, and when she arrived at the door of the Peace Hotel, Song Mei'er's mind was still thinking about how she agreed to invite mutton shabu.

The name of Zhoushan Wanguo Port is now well deserved, and there are countless wealthy businessmen from all over the world. Although the Peace Hotel is expensive, it is still impossible to have a place without a reservation.

Hearing the welcome at the door say that she couldn't eat without an appointment, Song Meier secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, eating with a strange man is a little embarrassing, even if he is handsome, he is still embarrassed.

At this time, the young scholar took out a small sign and came out, claiming that he was a VIP here. Yingbin glanced at the sign, and hurriedly welcomed the scholar and Song Mei'er in, and shouted that a distinguished guest had arrived.

Song Mei'er just breathed a sigh of relief and held it back, I don't know what the identity of this scholar is, it turned out to be a "stomach split" here. What is the saying "stomach split", is it to eat an axe, otherwise how can the stomach be split?

The shopkeeper, steward, buddy and others in the hotel hurriedly ran out and welcomed the arrival of the "stomach split".

Song Mei'er, who was already a little messy in her mind, saw that at the end of the welcome procession was a cook with a big spoon in one hand and a shovel in the other, and there was a big fish that was not cooked in the big spoon. Miss Mei'er's mind was even more confused, and she couldn't help but wonder which table of guests ordered the fish, and what to do if it was eaten or not cooked after a while.

Song Mei'er followed behind the young scholar, and was led up a secluded staircase to the third floor by the shopkeeper, only to find that this was a private room separated by an independent partition, with floor-to-ceiling windows facing the sea, and the burly figure of Navy One could be seen from a distance.

Song Mei'er was taken aback when she saw the private room, not to mention the dark flower wall decorations, floor-to-ceiling balconies and all kinds of gorgeous decorations, the glass lampstand on the wall alone did not know how much gold it would take to buy. And the glass lampstand is not one, but a row, and I don't know how many ingots of gold are enough to have a meal in this private room.

Originally, I said that I was going to eat shabu mutton, but there was no waiter to order, and soon all kinds of dishes were piled up on the table.

The wine is made from grapes, and the young scholar said something very earthy: "Alas! It's a pity that there is no Sprite. ”

Song Mei'er didn't know what Sprite was, seeing that none of the dishes on the table were known to her, she suddenly felt that her princess was in vain, and when she came to this Peace Hotel, why was she like an old hat?

Seeing that Song Mei'er kept touching the corners of her clothes, it was estimated that gold leaves were sewn inside. But as soon as she looked at her expression, she knew that Miss Mei'er was a little uncertain about whether the two gold leaves could pay for a meal.

The young scholar called the shopkeeper up, saying that he wanted to settle the accounts first, so as not to get drunk and forget after a while. The shopkeeper respectfully sent the bill over, saying that the distinguished guest was a high-level stomach split, so he hit a "point discount", a total of seven and three hundred dollars.

Song Mei'er's heart finally let go when she heard this, and she didn't understand what "point and fold" meant, but she heard it clearly.

took out a silver coin from the handkerchief, and Song Mei'er proudly told the shopkeeper that the more the reward.

Mei'er is not a stupid girl, Tian Shiyi's Navy No. 1 has just docked, and the scholar who caught the catch is like a mouse seeing a cat, and the stomach of the Peace Hotel is split, and the price is so cheap, who is the young man in front of her, Song Meier feels that there is no need to ask.

Although it was a little embarrassing to sit at the same table with a strange man, after all, he was a young and handsome teenager, and he didn't suffer a loss.

Song Meier intended to talk about everyone's masterpieces in the West Building, but she never expected that this young man would not be able to memorize them.

Strange in her heart, Song Mei'er asked directly, "Who are you?" ”

When the boy heard this, he looked around and saw that there was no one, and then he carefully took a sign and put it on the table. Song Meier picked it up and took a look, but saw that the word "trump card" was in front of the sign, and "Li Struggle" was in the back.

originally thought that this young man was Tian Shiyi's, but he didn't expect it to be Li Zhan in the "Four Dogs of the Heavenly Alliance", the Li Zhan who led the 500 Tianci Army to break the 50,000 rebels.

Although the young man took out Li Zhan's waist card, Song Meier still didn't believe it, and she was careful to talk about it. In the end, she reluctantly found out that she didn't know if this person was Li Zhan, but it was definitely not Tian Shiyi.

Tian Shiyi is known as the master of the West Building, and even Cai Jingjing praised it as comparable to "Li Du", and he is also the Xie Yuan of Hangzhou Mansion, so he will never be as ignorant of the Four Books and Five Classics as he is in front of him.

The young man is not Tian Shiyi, Song Mei'er is a little regretful, but she didn't expect that although Li Zhan couldn't understand poetry, he was always witty, which made Song Mei'er also surprised.

"If you don't come from a humble background, who wants to make yourself talented."

Song Meier lowered her head to taste, feeling that a very ordinary sentence implied truth, with a point of helplessness, two points of self-deprecation, and three points of pride, and there was a feeling of sadness when she thought about it.

"You can't have both fish and bear's paws, but you can't be poor and single."

Mei'er burst out with a "poof" laugh, and hurriedly covered her mouth with a love tissue to maintain her image.

"Why do rich and powerful men buy concubines? Because men who have no money and no power can't afford it. ”

Song Mei'er sprayed again.

"Don't think that people who study hard are diligent and self-disciplined, they just want to get everything they want through reading, they are desires, ambitions, and unwillingness."

Mei'er nodded secretly, and suddenly thought that if there were all such people in the court, wouldn't the Great Song Dynasty be very dangerous?

……

The meal was full of stars, and when he left, it was still a farewell, and the chef was still there, but there was a big spoon in his hand.

The drunken young man sent the slightly drunk Mei'er to the door of the house to say goodbye and leave, but Song Mei'er, who was lying on the comfortable bed, couldn't sleep.

"Tell you something, were you born in the spring or in the fall?"

"Summer."

"Oh, it's me who is too careful, I thought you were born to your mother."

Thinking of this, Song Meier snorted, a little annoyed.

"On that day, a woman came to surrender and asked me if beating a pregnant woman was considered a group assault?"

Song Mei'er in the memories "giggled" and laughed, laughing so much that her stomach hurt.

"Some people dream of being poets, some people dream of becoming painters, do you know what my dream is...... Start a family with you. ”

"Ascend to the disciples." Song Mei'er couldn't help but scold when she thought of this, but there was no anger on her face, the corners of her two mouths were slightly upturned, and a pair of sword eyebrows were stretched out, to the point that they looked like a curved crescent.

The moon is high, the sky is full of stars, and some people are destined to insomnia......