"Alas, look at what I said about this, disturbing the mood of the guest officer, what does the guest officer want to eat? I'll let the kitchen prepare. ”

Pei Xuan ordered a large table of dishes according to Zhaoyang's preferences.

Zhao Boheng glared at him: "Is there such a master as you?" You've really earned some money, and you can't wait to lose? ”

Pei Xuan touched his nose and remembered that he was now penniless amnesiac.

He looked at Zhaoyang pitifully: "It's true, I want to eat." ”

"That's all." When the shameless words of scolding Pei Xuan came to his mouth, Zhaoyang swallowed it raw.

Zhao Boheng glared at Pei Xuan again, and then said to Zhaoyang: "It's okay, it's true, the master doesn't spend your money." ”

"Master is so good." Zhaoyang raised a shallow smile.

Pei Xuan is sour!

His eldest princess had never smiled at him like this.

Cheap Zhao Boheng, a quack.

His little eyes that flew towards Zhao Boheng all fell in Zhaoyang's eyes.

Zhaoyang used the action of drinking tea to cover the sneer under his eyes.

Dog man, keep pretending!

There is a huge restaurant, just their table of guests, and the kitchen quickly delivers the dishes.

Zhaoyang saw that he liked to eat, and glanced at Pei Xuan without a trace.

Pei Xuan took the clean chopsticks and concentrated on giving her the cloth: "Really try this, it looks good, this is fine, and this ......"

After a while, the bowls in front of Zhaoyang were piled up into a small mountain.

And Pei Xuan still shows no signs of stopping.

"Ziyun, can you let Zhenzhen finish eating first?" Zhao Boheng couldn't help but stop it.

"It's really too thin, it's better to get fat and practice martial arts." Pei Xuan's face did not change color.

Zhaoyang: "......"

Seeing that Zhaoyang's expression was not good, Pei Xuan transferred the dish that was about to be put in Zhaoyang's bowl to the bowl in front of him.

Zhaoyang lowered his head and began to eat.

I have to say that the signature dishes of Yipinlou are no worse than the ones she has eaten in the capital.

And grew up in the palace and fought at the border for a few years, Zhaoyang looked at people very viciously.

Compared with the shopkeeper of Xianweiju, the people on this side of Yipinlou are all down-to-earth people.

[Eldest princess, saving the soon-to-be-closed Yipinlou will be rewarded with points!] ]

Zhaoyang paused as he chewed.

[I'm a system.,You can also issue a task to the host.,This task rewards 50 points.,Oh.,Is the eldest princess really not excited?] ]

Zhaoyang's heart was moved.

Earning it back is not the same as spending it.

Although the system doesn't say it, Zhaoyang knows that this point must be more powerful, otherwise why would the system tempt her to spend it every day?

"Yes, yes."

Saving a restaurant is not a difficult task for the eldest princess.

Besides, she also doesn't like the fairy taste.

However, it is okay to save the restaurant, but she will not do day work, and Yipinlou must give corresponding revenge.

System: [......]

This host is really picking.

Geese have plucked their feathers, and animals have left their skins.

Points to earn, silver to earn!

How the hell did she grow up?

I've never seen such a scheming princess.

"Next time you complain about me, please hide it a little bit and then complain." Zhaoyang faintly warning system.

What's wrong with picking?

Did the silver and points fall from the sky or did the wind blow?

Loser thing!

If you have not experienced the dilemma that the imperial court has withheld military salaries, grain and grass, and 100,000 soldiers are hungry, you will never know how important silver is!

She was very picky, because she wanted to feed and clothe her soldiers.

The system couldn't help but be shocked when it heard Zhaoyang's inner words and read Zhaoyang's memory.