Mu Sen glanced at Mo Zidi, and then asked with a smile, "Shall we go to dinner?" Don't be angry. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I'm not going. As soon as I eat with you, there will definitely be no good thing, last time I ate a human liver, what are you going to add this time? Mo Ziyan glanced at Mu Sen impatiently. When I think of the last meal, I can't help but be angry.

Although Mo Zitong said this, Mu Sen still started the car and set off towards the address left by Jin Yu. On the way, Mu Sen told Mo Zitong all the details of his chat with Jin Yu, and asked him what he thought.

Although Mo Zitong is really annoying Mu Sen at this time, he still says everything about the case. After all, I haven't known Mu Sen for a day or two, and I already know Mu Sen's character and personality too well. So at this time, he analyzed it very seriously and said: "Since Chen Xiaoyu has already set foot on the way home that day, the place where she happened should be in the distance from the restaurant to home." Or maybe it'...... She left Jin Yu and went somewhere else, or she turned back for some special reason. ”

After hearing this, Mu Sen hurriedly praised: "The analysis is meticulous!" I think there are only three possibilities. However, both of them may be related to that restaurant, so ...... I want to go there and check it out. ”

"Oh, I know. How could you be so kind to invite me to dinner every day? Let's say okay in advance, you can go, you can spend the money. Mo Ziqi looked out the window and said coldly.

"Okay, no problem." In response, Moussen picked up speed and headed towards the suburbs.

By the time they found the address Jin Yu had said, it was already getting dark. Mu Sen parked the car in front of the three-story bungalow and looked at it for a long time with some confusion. Because this building seems to have appeared out of thin air, there are no buildings of the same or similar kind around it, and this is not a community. The car turned in from the exit of the desolate road and passed a few hundred meters of flower path to find the building. If Jin Yu hadn't told Mu Sen that this was a restaurant in advance, he would have thought he was hallucinating. The environment of this place is quiet at best, and hidden at worst.

"It's a good grade." Mo Ziqi only glanced at the façade twice, and said lightly.

However, Mu Sen also noticed that although there are not many cars parked in front of this place, the few cars that have come over are all luxury cars. I remember that Jin Yu once said that eating here is graded, the first floor is the lowest, and the higher the floor, the higher the price.

Mussen became interested in the restaurant, and he looked intently at the windows covered with red and green creepers, and the bright lights in each of the windows on the first and second floors. The light refracted by the crystal lamps is brilliant, and even if they are outside, they can feel the gorgeousness and delicacy of the interior decoration.

There are also lights on the third floor, but behind the bright floor-to-ceiling glass windows, there are layers of heavy gauze curtains, and it is vaguely impossible to see what is really going on inside. In general, from the outside, it looks like a western restaurant, and the environment is elegant and the layout is special.

Mu Sen looked at Mo Ziqi and found that he also expressed interest in this restaurant, so Mu Sen asked, "How is it, do you feel better now?" Let's go, go in and sit down, I heard that the food here is delicious. ”

Mo Ziqi followed Mu Sen out of the car, Mu Sen looked back at the dark and winding flower path, he calculated in his heart that it would take at least twenty minutes to walk out of the flower path from the door, turn to the road, and then to the nearest bus stop. This is how Chen Xiaoyu and Jin Yu walked out that day.

Mu Sen thought as he stepped up the steps. The staircase is lined with a variety of flowers and plants, and the elegant white gate has a hollowed-out glass window. I have to say, the environment of this restaurant is really first-class.

As soon as they reached the door, the people inside opened the door for them. The door was opened by a young woman, dressed in a purple-blue Chinese cheongsam, with her long hair tucked high behind her head. Tall and tall, at least 170 cm tall. The skin is fair, and the facial features are classical and elegant. Seeing Qin Zhen and them coming in, he smiled and asked respectfully, "Good evening, two distinguished guests, may I ask, do you have a reservation?" ”

Mu Sen spread his hands and said, "No." ”

"That'...... Is this your first time here? The woman asked again.

Mu Sen didn't want to answer this question, so he walked past the woman and asked as he walked inside, "What's your signature dish?" Where is the menu? Got a place, right? ”

The woman was not angry at Mu Sen's somewhat rude behavior, but still smiled elegantly: "Let's sit down on the first floor first, different floors, different dishes." Try it a few more times. ”

"Do you have a minimum cost here?" Mu Sen wondered if he had enough money to sit on the third floor. Everything behind the heavy curtains seduces/lures Mussen's curiosity.

Mo Ziqi saw Mu Sen's thoughts, and before the woman could answer, he waved his hand lightly, and said generously: "Don't be busy, help us go to the third floor." ”

When Mu Sen heard this, his eyes widened in surprise. With Mo Zidi opening his mouth, he is not afraid that he will have no money to go upstairs to take a look. But before she could rejoice, the woman smiled faintly, shook her head, and said, "I'm sorry, two distinguished guests." The third floor is not ready to receive guests, you need to make an appointment in advance, and you need to see fate. ”

"Fate?" Mu Sen couldn't help but smile after hearing this: "I'll just have a meal, it depends on fate?" Girl, are you alright? Open a restaurant, engage in gimmicks, and there is no such hard work. If you let me make an appointment, I'll put up with it, what do you think of this fate? Do you see if I and this hotel are husband and wife? ”

The woman smiled and politely explained to Mu Sen: "I'm sorry two, this is the rule on the nineteenth floor. On the third floor, only one table is accepted per day, and a table cannot exceed two people. Because the number of places is too small, and there are too many people who come to make reservations, it depends on the meaning of the chef on the 19th floor. ”

"Oh...... You mean, it depends on whether we are related to your cook. After speaking, Mu Sen said to Mo Ziqi impatiently: "Zidi, the time has come to give full play to your Mo family's aura, show your identity with her, and go to the door." I still don't believe it, and I still follow up with the palace saint after a meal? ”

Mo Ziyan frowned, and before he could speak, the woman reminded softly on the side: "Two VIPs, the rules on the nineteenth floor will not change because of the status of the two. People who come here and want to go up to the third floor have all kinds of dignitaries, but those who can go up still depend on fate. ”

Mu Sen looked at the woman speechlessly, and asked after a while: "Girl, what kind of cuisine do you have on the third floor?" Animals in the mountains, swallows in the clouds, cattle and sheep on land, fresh on the sea? What kind of delicious dishes can your chef make, is it worth the wait? ”

"Two VIPs, on the third floor, you can eat whatever you want. The price depends on the dish you have booked, and while it's a good value, it's definitely worth the money. The woman's shallow smile made people look very comfortable, and she stood beside Mu Sen in a low voice to introduce him.

Mu Sen became more and more interested in this restaurant, and he smiled a little playfully: "I think you should introduce us in detail the dishes on the first to third floors, it doesn't matter if they are worth a lot, but we have to know where the money is spent, right?" Now we can't even see the menu, how do we decide? ”