Chapter 792 - Spicy Cute Must Be a Blue Child (37)
"Yes." Seeing Ming Shenlou leave, Chen San took out the human skin mask that he had prepared a long time ago and put it on his face. After tidying up and wearing makeup, it is exactly the same as the Nine Princes.
Ming Shenlou came to the tavern again, occupied a fairly prosperous area, and the business was doing well, he turned into a rich young master, picked a folding fan, put on a mask and changed into another face and walked in.
"Little Er, one or two peach blossoms are drunk, three plates of side dishes, and the young master wants a private room by the window." Ming Shenlou still has that prodigal appearance, but with a different face, it is much more pleasing to the eye, not as obscene as the original.
"Okay!" Xiao Er saw that the other party was a dignitary, so he quickly put down the work in his hand, threw the rag on his shoulder, and went up with a pot of tea, "The guest officer comes with me, you can taste the best Biluochun first, and the good wine and food will come immediately." ”
There are not many private rooms on the second floor, small and chic, and when he first came here, there were not so many tricks, but between the screens, it was enough to block most of the sound.
There is also a raised part under the table, which is opened, and inside is a mezzanine, hiding black and white chess pieces and chess cloths.
Such a design, surprising and chic, and thinking differently from ordinary people, made Ming Shenlou more and more curious about the owner of this tavern.
When Xiao Er, who was not in a hurry to bring wine and food, came up, Ming Shenlou couldn't wait to open the door of the private room.
"Ah, the guest officer is not in a hurry, the good wine and food have arrived!" Xiao Er saw the private room open, and his steps sped up a little, bringing these to the table.
"Little Er, where is your shopkeeper?" Mingshenlou is straight to the point.
"Our shopkeeper is not here, what do the guest officers order?" Xiao Er scratched his head and laughed twice, "Our shopkeeper also came to the store once when he was in the store, and then I haven't seen the shopkeeper again." ”
Haven't seen it yet?
Ming Shenlou frowned, "Then who made these tables?" ”
"This, Lao Li's family on the street made it, his carpentry is very good, is the son going to give Lao Li a job?" Xiao Er's dark face was full of bright smiles, and he was so clever that he almost led the way to Ming Shenlou to find Lao Li's house.
Ming Shenlou: "......" his temples burst out, and he only felt a sense of weakness.
"I'm asking who designed this table?"
"Of course it's our shopkeeper." Xiao Er's face was proud.
"Didn't you say he hadn't even been here, how did he send the drawings?" Ming Shenlou suddenly found some clues, and did not let go at all.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Er glanced at him instead, although the speed was extremely fast, but where did he hide it. "The guest officer doesn't know, and when the shopkeeper was in charge of the shop, he had already ordered everything."
Ming Shenlou felt that the green muscles were violent, and he felt more and more that the shopkeeper was weird and bold. "Is your shopkeeper male or female?"
"Our shopkeeper said that whoever asks him whether he is a man or a woman is in love with him."
Ming Shenlou: "......" can't be asked!
Waving his hand to let Xiao Er leave, the more Ming Shenlou thought about it, the more depressed he became, the peach blossoms in the wine pot were drunk with a few glasses, and he ate half of the appetizers, and Ming Shenlou, who felt that he had nothing to gain, simply gave up this tavern and switched to Moyuanzhai.
Moyuanzhai is the largest calligraphy and painting restaurant in the capital, and the shopkeeper inside will never forget, as long as it is the handwriting that has been seen, there is nothing that I don't remember. Ming Shenlou took the poem prepared in the morning, gave a silver ingot, and met the shopkeeper of Moyuanzhai as he wished.