The top restaurant in Beijing, Zuixian Building, not only covers a wide area, but also has a magnificent momentum, and the dishes are a must, and the most important thing is that it is expensive. The same bowl of pigeon eggs is at most three dollars in other restaurants, while the price of Zuixian Mansion is clearly marked for one or two. For another example, the full moon banquet of the same dish, a table in the restaurant next to it is at most a dozen taels, and the price of the drunken fairy building is clearly marked at fifty taels a table.

This is not only true of the ordinary and simple, not to mention those rare and complex secret dishes.

When the original owner was alive, he had heard of the secret dishes of the Drunken Immortal Building, but he had never tasted it. The reason is very simple, she takes the same route as other noble ladies of the family, she wants to be slim and figure, and she doesn't want food to destroy it.

The tortoiseshell took out the curtain fence and was about to put it on Zhou Hexi, but was blocked back, "You get out of the car, take this menu, and let the chef of the Drunken Immortal Building make it first, and wait for me to come back to eat." ”

The tortoiseshell was shocked, "Miss, you, where are you going?" ”

Zhou Hexi knew that she was kind, and replied patiently, "Buy a small thing, rest assured, with Onyx and Zhou Ping'an following, nothing will happen." ”

The tortoiseshell looked at Onyx and Zhou Ping'an, who looked confused, obviously the two of them didn't know anything, which showed that the eldest lady was on a whim. The tortoiseshell paused for a moment and went down alone, waiting until the corner of the carriage was missing before entering the Drunken Immortal Tower.

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Zhou Ping'an walked for a while as instructed, until three forks in the road appeared and stopped. Zhou Hexi said seriously: "Zhou Ping'an, do you know how to go to the underground black market in the capital?" ”

Zhou Ping'an twisted his delicate eyebrows, at a loss. The eldest lady is going to the black market? He doesn't have auditory hallucinations, does he?

The air stiffened for several seconds, and when Onyx saw that Zhou Hexi looked serious and unquestionable, he shouted: "The eldest lady will go wherever she wants, grind a garlic ball!" ”

Ha!

This is the reason why Zhou Hexi brought agate, she is not only good at martial arts, but also has a bad temper. Chronic children have the advantages of chronic children, violent temper has the advantages of violent temper, and although it is easy to be arbitrary, it is extremely actionable.

An hour later, the three of them arrived at the underground city on the outskirts of Beijing, where many people kept a secret black market. It is said to be an underground city, but in fact it is just a gully at a low altitude, where the wind and sand are constantly blowing and sand in all seasons, and the environment is harsh. Many noblewomen in Beijing have only heard of it, and they usually listen to it as an anecdote.

"Miss, what are you going to buy?" Onyx looked left and right without a goal, and felt that it would be good to help the young lady search if he asked clearly.

Zhou Hexi was silent, watching as he walked. The black market goods are mixed but dazzling, and this place also brings together characters from all walks of life, and Onyx, who knows kung fu, suddenly feels that the burden on his shoulders is extremely heavy, and he almost walks close to his own lady.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose, and Onyx hurriedly tightened Zhou Hexi's curtain fence, and used his tall figure to shield the master from the limelight, Rao is so, Zhou Hexi still ate a mouthful of yellow sand, she finally knew why no one cared about it here and no one asked...... Whoever eats enough every day has nothing to do and comes here to eat soil!

Therefore, those who can set up a stall here to sell rare goods all year round are capable people.

When he was hesitating, Zhou Hexi's eyes lit up, and then he walked straight towards the target.

It turned out that she saw a stall selling masks.

"It turns out that the eldest lady wants to buy a mask." Onyx breathed a sigh of relief.

"There are several shops in the city that sell masks, so why bother here to buy them." Zhou Ping'an shook his head, it's not that he, the coachman, cares too much, it's really that the eldest lady just now looked too pitiful when she ate a mouthful of yellow sand.

Onyx didn't say a word, threw Zhou Ping'an a roll of his eyes and hurriedly followed.

At this time, Zhou Hexi had already looked at the masks of the entire stall, and the old man, whose face was rougher than the old bark, finally waited for a buyer, but he didn't see the other party to choose, so he hurriedly sold: "What kind of mask does the guest officer want to buy?" I have everything here, paper, cowhide, iron, copper, even silver, gold, everything......"

"What about human skin?"