Three days later, the sun was high, and it was already noon.

"Dong Dong Qiang~" The quiet street suddenly sounded the lively sound of gongs and drums, and a few energetic young men walked out of the restaurant, and said loudly: "Everyone come and take a look, take a look, today specially launched a loach banquet, the number is not much, first come, first served, first come, first served!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, two more juniors took out a red gilt plaque, put it on the ground and began to quote: "Eighty wen for fried loach, two hundred wen for one dish of dried fried loach with perilla, three hundred and sixty wen for Liuchuan loach pot, three hundred and twenty wen for braised loach, and ten taels of loach and tofu for ......" It turned out to be a menu.

Except for the most expensive loach drill tofu, the total amount of other bits and pieces is only a few taels of silver, which is also considered parity in the restaurants in the town.

The people who gathered in twos and threes looked at the restaurant and said, "I remember that the things in Fuyalou are the most expensive, why is there a strange thing today that is cheaper?" ”

"Maybe it's a little cheaper, but the old dishes were still so expensive."

"I guess so, otherwise the girl who sold game in the town recently gave away fried loaches for so long, tsk, that taste, it's really fresh."

……

A little er who was carrying a gong in front heard their words, his eyes turned smartly, and he said with a smile: "Recently, the prices of many dishes in the store have been lowered, so the guest officials might as well go in and take a look." ”

"It's also a meal, why don't you take a look." One person shouted, and some people entered the restaurant one after another.

Gradually, the number of people in the restaurant gradually increased, and the old shopkeeper had never seen so many people since the store opened.

No matter how lively it is below, an accord above the Mansion Building is still quiet, as if isolated from all kinds of hustle and bustle.

Luo Ziyu was still dressed in red, lazily leaning on the maid's delicate body.

Across from him sat a man dressed in white and with black hair. The eyebrows and eyes are open, the eyes are calm, with a bit of chic feeling that comes and goes freely.

The man in white took out the folding fan after putting down the teacup, opened it with a bang, and said with a smile: "You said you wanted to give me painting skills, why don't you start yet?" ”

Luo Ziyu looked at the person in front of him, and said with a weak smile: "Who in the capital doesn't know the name of your painting of Saint Ji Yunxiao, a painting is priceless, and you still need my guidance?" ”

"Why don't you need it, others don't know, but I know you, your talent is much better than mine." Ji Yunxiao was depressed when she mentioned this.

He had no intention of seeing Luo Ziyu's paintings before, and his attainments were even higher than him. Since then, he has been pestering Luo Ziyu, but Luo Ziyu has always ignored him, and this time he finally agreed to give him a guide, and now he will not ......

He looked at the person in front of him vigilantly, "You specially called me from the capital, just to make a joke on me?" ”

Luo Ziyu didn't raise his eyelids, but he didn't have a match to smooth the hair of the black cat in his arms.

Seeing this, Ji Yunxiao sighed, and could only comfort herself: "It's okay, it's okay, you are at least clean here, every time I go out in the capital, many people come around, and the noise hurts my ears." ”

At this time, Luo Ziyu raised his head, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ji Yunxiao looked at the gray and treacherous eyes in front of her, and always felt that something was wrong.

Luo Ziyu pretended to sigh regretfully: "I forgot to tell you, the news of your arrival here has spread in the capital, if you guess correctly, it is estimated that many people who are looking for you to ask for paintings are already on the way over." When they arrived, my restaurant was probably going to be full. ”

"Bang dang." The fan in Ji Yunxiao's hand accidentally fell to the ground, and he looked at the person in front of him who was watching the show, and his voice trembled a little, "You, you, you, actually use me as a tool for you to collect money?" ”

Luo Ziyu shook his head indifferently and said, "This is not my idea. ”

"Who's that?" Ji Yunxiao said indignantly.

At this time, the soft voice of the book group came from outside the door: "Childe, Miss Chu has arrived." ”