In the afternoon, the streets are full of people.

When the time for lunch came, Meng Xiaopao touched his stomach that had not eaten for a long time, since he cultivated, his stomach no longer shouted hunger, and the food basically passed by himself because of this.

Today you have to satisfy your taste buds and taste the specialties of this world.

A snowy blue butterfly Qianxue skirt has been replaced by a goose yellow light dress, turning his head to look at the tall and heroic posture around him.

He was dressed in a light purple robe with a tunic and a dark purple moire shawl as a foil.

The ink hair is meticulously bound by the prince's special jade crown, and the heroic posture is eye-catching.

This is the costume when I entered the palace in the morning, why didn't I look at it so carefully at that time, it was beautiful, it was really good-looking.

Lips squirm to say what is in your heart:

"I want to eat something delicious, preferably a specialty."

Gu Wuchen had already secretly noticed Meng Xiaopao's scrutiny, but he didn't expect that the words she came out of her mouth were not to praise herself but to eat.

Her thoughts always jumped out of the way.

Turning his head sideways to meet her gaze, the voice met her request:

"Okay."

As soon as he finished answering, he dragged Meng Xiaopao and turned right, where there was the most famous restaurant in Blood Yang City, and the dishes were unique and delicious.

Meng Xiaopao let him drag it, and asked as he walked:

"Has there been a woman in your house who has come to look for you, she is the mother of Tieqiu, and when she encountered a little difficulty, I asked her to come to the house to find you, have you seen her?"

Without thinking, the walking lonely dust returned to the exit:

"Nope."

After hearing this, I felt a little lost in my heart, and I don't know what happened to the iron ball now.

Sudden loss of appetite:

"Forget it, let's go home, I suddenly don't want to eat."

How could she hide this little emotion from Lonely Forgetting.

The road under his feet remains the same, and the words of comfort come out of his mouth:

"Don't worry, I'll let people go out to look for it, it's time for lunch, and I'll talk about anything else after eating."

…………

Zhen Yu Lou.

This is the most luxurious restaurant in Blood Yang City.

The delicious food is only one of them, and the most important thing is that only the powerful and noble can afford to consume.

Every dish is judged by gold beads, and those who have no money and power can't afford to consume it.

The building has four floors, depending on the strata.

At this time, Gu Wangchen took Meng Xiaopao directly to a box on the fourth floor.

Lonely Forgetful Chen is considered a diamond VIP level in this restaurant, and as soon as he entered the door, the four service staff were called by the shopkeeper.

Surrounded by four people, Meng Xiaopao followed Lonely Dust to his exclusive box.

It is said to be a private room, but the space inside it is no less than a large reception hall.

All the facilities are complete, and there is a drunken bedding behind a huge screen with thousands of horses galloping.

The bed is more than two meters wide, not a small and narrow bed.

The decoration of this box is also elegant and magnanimous, and all kinds of pictures of Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum are painted by gemstone powder, and the color is gorgeous and hidden treasure.

Secretly sighed at the magnanimity of the rich, he should learn this kind of high-quality life, the turtle can't be born like this, the turtle is not old.

A high quality of life is worth pursuing, and it is worth enjoying.

The two of them sat at a round table more than three meters wide, and if it weren't for the setting of the rotating table, they would really be worried that they wouldn't be able to reach the food.

I only cared about envy in my heart, and I forgot that I had finished ordering all the dishes before I came back to my senses.

In addition to the two of them, there are two maids in the huge box, and the two maids are placing dishes and chopsticks respectively.

Soup bowls, soup spoons, chopsticks, chopstick holders, hot dishes, cold dishes, dessert plates, etc., are placed in a row of tableware for one person.

Tea cups and wine cups are also fully equipped.

Except for the absence of Western knives and forks, this is really everything.

Looking at these dazzling tableware, I feel dizzy, this is to eat or to eat tableware.

Secretly complaining about the luxury of the high-level society, there was the sound of footsteps at the screen of the door.

The two Xiao Si who went out came back again, and not only that, but as soon as they stepped out of the screen, the things in their hands followed.

One person served a soup pot the size of a wine jar.

Listen with your ears up, there is still the sound of boiling in the soup pot, which makes people salivate when you listen to it.

Xiao Si walked steadily, each holding a soup pot stepped forward, the two maids saw this and stepped forward to pinch the soup pot and lift it up, the soup pot was off the plate, and the two Xiao Si quickly picked up a bamboo mat and spread it on the table.

The bamboo mat is paved, and the soup pot is laid off.

Gu Wangchen enjoyed their service safely, and only after the maid lifted the lid and took Xiao Si away before he spoke:

"Eat, the ingredients in this pot are rich and mellow."

Meng Xiaopao nodded when he heard the turtle, and was about to wave his chopsticks, but the maid behind him suddenly stepped forward.

She stood sideways, picked up a long-handled soup spoon made of ceramics on the side, and served Meng Xiaopaw:

"Miss can just open her mouth for whatever she wants to eat, and the slave can serve it for you."

Meng Xiaopao listened to the heart and shouted that the service was good, and raised his eyes to look at Gu Wuchen opposite, he had already begun to eat.

He elegantly sandwiched a meat and vegetable thing he didn't recognize.

The first time I ate here, I didn't even know the name of this soup pot, let alone what I wanted to eat.

Secretly embarrassed, he said without waves:

"Whatever, anything."

The maid listened to this, scooped up a spoonful of something that was white and tender like a mushroom with a long-handled soup spoon, and poured it into a porcelain bowl for the 'pot'.

Meng Xiaopao didn't know what it was, so he picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

The entrance is tender and fragrant, with the meat smell of shellfish.

Delicious, eyes looking at the small pot in front of him, this should be the Buddha jumping over the wall.

Curious, he asked the maid beside him:

"What's the name of this pot?"

The maid respectfully responded:

"Miss Hui's words, this pot is called Sea Pot Fresh."

After listening to it, I tried to recall in my heart, the Buddha jumping over the wall in my previous life is also known as the altar incense, which is full of precious seafood as the main ingredient, but I have only seen it on the Internet, but I have not actually eaten it.

Poor, can't afford to eat.

The one I ate today should be the same delicacy as the Buddha jumping over the wall, but the name is Hai Pot Fresh.

The heart has been determined, and the tone no longer seems earthy:

"This sea pot should be made of sea cucumbers, abalone, shark fins, fish lips, scallops, razor clams, and other sea ingredients."

After hearing this, the maid nodded and said:

"What Miss said is good, this sea pot is made with sea ingredients, so it is called sea pot fresh."

With the realization in my heart, Meng Xiaopao must be going to eat a lot.

The ingredients in the Buddha jumping over the wall are all valuable tonics, and I'm sorry for these sea creatures if I don't eat them.

Holding chopsticks and eating again, image is secondary, in front of the food should not be too Sven, Sven is sorry for the food.

The maid served it and danced with the chopsticks in her hand, leaving only the fresh aroma of the food in her mouth at this time.

Just as they were eating happily, the two Xiao Si came with food again.

One person holds a nest of desserts in his hand, and the dessert falls on the table, and the maid explains:

"It's a ping.

Licorice leaves are the main material, slightly sweet and fresh, the entrance is melting, which can remove the residual taste of lip and tooth seafood, and the next dish is mainly sour, and it is most suitable to use a product of mushroom to overtaste it. ”

I want to eat it just by listening to it, but unfortunately my stomach seems to be a little weak, and my heart is big and small.

Touching the stomach and asking:

"How many dishes are left unserved?"

The maid still replied respectfully:

"The prince will ...... the restaurant's vegetarian products, hanging pot products, clay pot products, cold dishes, hot soups, land meat products, sea meat products, dried vegetables, fresh and sparse products, stewed bowl products, steamed products, cakes, and fruits."

"Stop, stop, can you make it simpler?"

I was dizzy and confused.

The maid was suddenly interrupted, and she apologized with some trepidation:

"The slave knows that she is wrong, and the young lady should not be angry.

The prince ordered all kinds of dishes in the treasure house, this sea pot is a clay pot, a bite of mushroom is a cake, and the next thing to serve is a cold dish. ”