Yulin Town is still a very large street, full of empty shops, and there is only one restaurant, called Tianxianglou.

The other supplies were even more incomplete, and Mu Yuan felt that she had come to a very poor place.

This country is the Northern Qin State, with a large population, and many things have not appeared.

Like chili peppers in food, peppercorns are none.

Mu Yuan loves spicy food very much, and she has never eaten anything spicy when she came here, and she always feels that it is now in a recession, and no one in some places has eaten it, so no one grows chili peppers.

When she sat in Tianxianglou and ordered a fried pork with chili, she found that everyone was staring at her, as if she was a monster.

"What is a chili pepper?" Jiang Yi looked at her with a puzzled expression, Jiang Yi felt that she was becoming more and more mysterious, and she didn't know where to get the noodles and chicken soup that the family had eaten in the past few days.

And the water he drank last time was also put in something, and the medicine sprinkled on the wound, he had never seen it.

Jiang Yi felt that his wife was really getting more and more secrets.

"No chili?" Mu Yuan's voice is getting quieter and quieter, there is no chili pepper, and I always feel that I want to send it.

"Then let's have a random signature dish."

Xiao Er looked at the two of them with a disgusted feeling, and always felt that he couldn't afford to pay, Mu Yuan really couldn't afford to pay, and Jiang Yi, the financial power of the family, gave Mu Yuan, and a few taels of silver were estimated to be finished in one meal.

Seeing Jiang Yi's indifferent look, Mu Yuan thought that if he didn't know how clean his pocket was, he would probably be deceived by him.

Mu Yuan rolled his eyes at him, and his true love pretended to be forced.

After the dish came up, the color was not very good, and the taste was not as good as Jiang Yi's.

Mu Yuan saw that the people around her were still eating with relish.

"Xiao Er, why is this dish so unpalatable?" A middle-aged man with a face full of dishes at the next table shouted, shouting out what Mu Yuan was thinking.

"If it's unpalatable, don't eat it, if you love it, if you don't eat it, you can get out." Xiao Erlang didn't raise his head and leaned against the door with his legs crossed.

The middle-aged man slapped the table and stood up, "What kind of attitude do you have?" As soon as he finished yelling, someone took a knife from the back kitchen, and the man's arrogance was much lower.

"Who's arguing?"

"No, no, I just have itchy hands, grinding the table."

Mu Yuan doesn't think that he is the protagonist, and he can take care of other people's affairs at will with the halo of the protagonist, if he is the protagonist, then it stands to reason that he is the "male protagonist" next to him?

This "male protagonist" can be injured because of a hunt, like other male protagonists who tear tigers with one hand, Mu Yuan thinks that they are definitely not the protagonists, so there is no nosy.

Now that the business opportunity has been found, the two of them have a few casual tastes and plan to go back.

Three dishes, one soup and five taels of silver, Mu Yuan wanted to smash the store when he paid for it.