Chapter 42: Eating the Overlord's Meal

At the beginning of the lanterns, the West Street is more prosperous, with cars and horses flowing and crowds endlessly. On both sides of the wide market, there are many shops, and the pavilions paved with brilliant afterglow are full of colors, and I don't know how many worldly mortal eyes have been intoxicated.

Qing He, a secular immortal who was intoxicated, stood in front of a restaurant like a city.

- Xinhe Building, this is the most famous restaurant she has heard about all the way on West Street!

Before the time of feeding, the store's guest hall was already full of friends, and the craftsmanship of this store can be seen.

"Little two! Is there still a seat? ”

"Queue up!"

Is it such a good business! Xiao Er is so domineering! If it weren't for the stomach growling pantothenic acid, Qinghe would not be so angry!

I had no choice but to go in line obediently....

As soon as she reached the end of the team, a purple figure stopped her: "What a coincidence this girl is!" Coming to eat? ”

The person who spoke was the miserable green boy who had just been deceived by the liar!

"yes!"

"That's just right! Together! After speaking, he didn't wait for Qinghe to react, pulled up Qinghe and walked to the store.

"It's not ....."

"Master! This way, please! ”

Hey! Didn't Qinghe come in just now without a seat? Why did he come in and have a seat?

Immortal Qinghe once again felt the malice from the mortal world!

The young man in purple dragged Qinghe to the private room on the second floor, and reported the name of the dish to Xiao Er.

Bright shrimp burning, fairy belly, fish leaping flowers, passing the door incense, small sky crisp, sheepskin filigree, phoenix tour, sweet and sour lotus root......

After listening to the name of the dish, Qing He, who was half-pushed at the beginning, actually entered the seat one step ahead of the purple-clothed boy!

"In Xiajun Wuchen, I don't know the girl's name?" Jun Wuchen asked with a smile on his face.

Qing He, who was stretching his neck and waiting for the vegetables, reacted and looked at the purple-clothed young man in front of him.

Only then did I notice that the young man in front of him was still a good-looking little Langjun.

Outstanding figure, purple brocade clothes, well-dressed, a unicorn-style mutton fat white jade on his waist, at first glance, he looks like he can't afford it! The jade crown is tied with hair, the eyebrows are delicate, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the most important thing is that the pear vortex is matched with tiger teeth, and the smile gives people a warm feeling.

Well, a good face, but it's worse than the wind.....

"Oh, my name is Qinghe! Fortunately! After saying that, I was about to give it up, and I thought about it that I was a woman...... He withdrew his hand and clasped it around his waist and saluted.

"Huh!" Hide your embarrassment with a dry smile.

Jun Wuchen smiled even brighter: "Miss Qinghe, aren't you from Jundu?" ”

"Well, yes, it's a newcomer!"

"Who is that who dares to ask the girl?"

"Nanyang County!"

"Nanyang County? Is it fashionable for women to comb men's buns in Nanyang now? ”

β€œ........ Oh, yes! ”

It turns out that the "charming eyes" harvested in today's market are all thanks to the fashion from Nanyang.....

Qinghe supports the forehead......

Forget it, the right is a demon! Not many people know themselves anyway!

What the fashionable Qinghe is best at is self-comfort.

Fortunately, the two of them only talked for a moment, and the delicacies here were ready.

Of all the things in the world, only food and silver can not be disappointed! Qinghe, who takes this good sentence as his motto, can't wait to start feasting!

It turns out that the fairy belly is a stewed chicken with milk, the sheepskin filigree is fried shredded mutton, the phoenix tour is a spiced roast duck, and the favorite is still fragrant through the door, all kinds of meat are fried, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the fat is fragrant and soft, fat but not greasy.

"Hiccupβ€”"

After eating a meal, Qing He touched his belly and burped.

Jun Wuchen on the side didn't feel rude, but looked at her with a little appreciation.

"I don't know where Miss Qinghe lives now? What are the plans to do in Jundu? ”

"Hiccup, hit, going to ......"

Qinghe, who was full of wine and food, seemed to have become bright in his brain. In retrospect, the other party didn't seem to say that he was the East from beginning to end.

So this meal down..... Qinghe touched his purse, hehe, at least he has to wash the dishes for a month.

"I'm going to go to the toilet first!" After saying that, he turned around and left.