Stealing in the palace is a great crime.

This little eunuch actually stole a dime from Feng Wanyue's head.

Su Zimiao smirked, standing next to him with a playful expression, "You not only steal but also be, amazing!" ”

"Minions...... Damn the minions! ”

I guess I was really scared, and I would only say this sentence from beginning to end.

However, Feng Wanyue's gaze at him was a little probing.

She opened her lips and asked, "The restaurant you just said is outside the palace?" ”

"Yes."

"The palace has a rule that palace people are not allowed to leave the palace at will, and the mourning family has never detained you, why do you go out to eat even if you are not afraid of the sin of losing your head?"

"Because it's delicious!"

The little eunuch's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with drool, "The slave heard the good brother who was on an errand in the imperial dining room say several times, and he couldn't help sneaking out of the palace with all his belongings last night, the queen mother, don't you know, the business of that restaurant is better than that of Heyi Tower, and it is not that you can enter it, and you have to get the number outside to queue up, and the owner of the restaurant said that even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu come, there is no back door." ”

“……”

"Put the pork slices in the mandarin duck pot and soak them, ah, the taste is endless!"

Su Zimiao kicked him away and blocked him in front of Feng Wanyue, "This person is crazy, why does he look like he hasn't eaten meat in eight lifetimes, Jin Brick, you quickly take him down and hand him over to Mama Fu to deal with." ”

The golden bricks, who were silent on the sidelines, responded and dragged the little eunuch away.

But Feng Wanyue's gaze did not retract until she could no longer see the figure.

She hooked her lips and said with a smile, "Le'an Restaurant, this name is wonderful!" ”

Su Zimiao was puzzled and puzzled, "Isn't it just a very ordinary name, what's so wonderful?" ”

"You read it the other way around."

"Ann...... Happy? ”

"There is another place in the Western Elysium called Anle Country, and you have also read books, so you shouldn't know what Elysium is, right?"

"You're talking about that ......"

"Hmm. Although the little eunuch looks red, in fact, his body has been entangled in death, but the evil doesn't seem to want him to die at once, it seems that Le'an Restaurant is not simple! ”

Su Zimiao, who said nothing and didn't jump into the pit this time, chose to keep silent.

Oh, just kidding!

According to what she meant, it is obvious that the ghost is doing something, so the master will not meddle in things, which is both expensive and sad!

"Yi Guifei?"

“……”

"The Su family boy?"

Feng Wanyue waved the one thousand taels of silver ticket in her hand, and seduced, "Is it okay for the mourning family to take you out of the palace to eat mandarin duck pot, the mourning family has a treat, and it just so happens that you can also go back to Su Mansion to see your father by the way." ”

"Yes, yes!" Sure enough, the silly boy took the bait again.

Su Zimiao wished he could get out of the palace, and then went away and flew away and never came back.

Go to his uncle's Yi Guifei, who you love!

*

Half an hour later.

Standing outside the Le'an Restaurant, the two looked at the long queue and felt a little tired.

Su Zimiao looked at the number he had just received and rolled his eyes, "I'm afraid it's already lined up on the next street, right?" ”

The passer-by next to him kindly reminded, "Brother, this team has already lined up in the suburbs, if you are in a hurry, you might as well buy a scalper!" ”

"Scalpers?" Of course, rich people don't understand this term.

Feng Wanyue thought he was embarrassed, and hurriedly explained, "The scalper is a ticket seller, the mourning family is waiting for you here, if you can't buy the number in front, I will call the ghost to help you lose your body tonight, the object is still the emperor, you look at it!" ”