It's really remarkable, and he dared to act so boldly in the capital, and he was not arrested and locked up to cook for people, or he was not taught a hard lesson. Is it really that the craftsmanship is so good? Or is there something to fear? Mingzhu thought about it, and was extremely satisfied by the food.

Hmm, what if she was reluctant to destroy this place? Do you have to smash, burn, loot and destroy this place? Mingzhu was about to ask a question when a hand covered with age spots suddenly reached out from behind her and slammed a plate of steaming perilla fried snails on the table.

Mingzhu was taken aback, thinking that this old man actually came in without making a sound, fortunately she did not say it recklessly, but when she smelled the fragrance of fried snails, she forgave the old man for his rudeness and abruptness.

But she didn't know what to do with this thing, so she had to look at Yu Wenchu with a blank eye.

Yu Wenchu lifted the wine jug and poured a glass of wine into her wine glass: "This is a special medicinal wine, only here can be drunk, it is very good for your body, the snail is cold, just taste it." After that, he lowered his eyes and took a toothpick to pick the snail meat for her.

Mingzhu looked at the slender and white hands, which were used to holding pens and books, or giving orders, and were a little clumsy but elegant to pick up the snail meat for her, which had an indescribable taste. His Royal Highness personally picked the snail meat, how much blessing does she have to afford it?

"Let's have a drink at the bar first, and then a couple of nice snacks that you can't usually eat at home." Yu Wenchu quickly picked a few snails, gently pushed them in front of Mingzhu, and said softly with a smile: "Taste it." ”

Mingzhu grabbed the wine glass and poured a big sip, and suddenly felt that it became hot from the throat to the stomach, and the heat penetrated to the limbs, and suddenly there was an indescribable taste, she pulled the chopsticks to the snail meat in the bowl, and said softly: "Eating too much is not conducive to the way of health." ”

"It's okay, we don't eat much." Yu Wenchu lowered his head and continued to pick the snail meat, then poked his head over to her, and said very naturally: "This wine is very fragrant, feed me some of it." ”

He picks snail meat for her, how can she refuse him? Mingzhu handed over the wine glass, Yu Wenchu calmly drank the wine in the glass, and praised again: "Good wine!" This snail is indescribably delicious. After that, he pinched a snail in his hand and gently handed it to Mingzhu's mouth.

Mingzhu didn't have time to think about it, opened her mouth and ate it, and the snail meat rolled into her mouth, she reacted, unconsciously, the behavior of the two people was already intimate and natural, just like those little couples who loved very much, you feed me, I feed you, don't be too affectionate. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but peek at Yu Wenchu sneeringly, who was still concentrating on plucking the snail meat with a toothpick, the high bridge of his nose cast a shallow shadow on the other end of his face, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he didn't have her messy thoughts at all.

"Why don't you eat it?" Yu Wenchu quickly caught her gaze and smiled at her, revealing two rows of snow-white neat teeth.

"I'm full, you can eat." Mingzhu lifted the wine jug and filled his wine glass with wine, and also brought himself a glass, thinking that he had been serving her to eat and drink just now, he said a little apologetically: "I don't know how to make this, you can teach me, I'll pick it for you to eat." ”

Yu Wenchu smiled, picked up a snail and motioned her to look over: "Look, this way, it's very simple." ”

The table was too small and not far enough away, his forehead pressed against hers, and even each other's breaths could be heard, and this kind of contact made Mingzhu feel more uneasy than he forced her to say something that seemed too much to her and to be close to her. What if one day, he doesn't treat her so well anymore? She stepped back a little arrogantly, but the stool was so hateful that it couldn't stop her from retreating, and before she could react, she had fallen to the ground solidly.

There was a loud bang, and when she fell, she hurriedly grabbed the table, but the table was not grasped, but the cups, plates and bowls on it were unlucky, the wine flowed, and some of the snail meat fell to the ground.

Mingzhu sat on the ground and stared blankly at the dust and wine and oil stains on the corner of her skirt, and then looked at the stool that fell on the ground, she had no worries or feelings, only knew that her face had been lost. Why did the two of them eat together, Yu Wenchu was still sitting there steadily, and she was going to be so ugly? This broken stool also picks up soft persimmons and pinchs! She looked at Yu Wenchu blankly, planning that as long as she heard his laughter or saw even a hint of a smile on his face, she would definitely find fault with the situation.

Yu Wenchu didn't laugh, at least he didn't make her see that he was laughing. He quickly stood up, walked over to her and reached out to help her: "Didn't you fall anywhere?" ”

In Mingzhu's opinion, the loss of face was far more sad than the pain, she leaned on the ground and refused to get up, glared at him with red eyes and grievances: "You brought me here." You made me sit on this broken stool. ”

"Hmm." Yuwen Chu responded, leaned over and gently picked her up, and by the way, he broke the leg of the stool, and said in a low voice: "I asked you to find an opportunity to make trouble, but I didn't ask you to work so hard, the reason to find fault is very sufficient, but what if you break someone?" ”

Although I don't know if he really thought that she deliberately found fault and fell, Mingzhu's embarrassment did suddenly alleviate a lot, and she took advantage of the situation to cry: "What kind of broken stool is this?" My leg was broken! Husband, quickly chop this broken stool and burn it for me to vent my anger, and then call them to apologize to me. ”

Yu Wenchu also made a face, and shouted loudly as if it was like that: "What about people? Where did the death go? Get me in! ”

The old man had already rushed to the door when he heard the sound, and when he saw the mess in the room, and then looked at the pearl in Yu Wenchu's arms and the stool with a broken leg, he was a little panicked at first, and then showed a disapproving appearance, and said coldly: "What do you mean by the two of you smashing our dishes, tables and chairs?" Is it going to make trouble? "Don't mention that Mingzhu was dropped.

"Drop my aunt and grandmother! What does it mean, you dare to ask? "Mingzhu is really strange this time, how can there be such a business? Not to mention, the customer fell in the store, and everyone would ask if they had fallen, and then they would come to fight other lawsuits. There are so many powerful people in the capital that you have to touch a five-grade official when you go out casually, how much confidence does this old man have to dare to be like this?

The old man saw that she was unreasonable, but he was not afraid, and he sneered with a pair of strange eyes: "The two of you came to smash the field on purpose, right?" Still don't know our rules here? You don't like to eat, but there are more people who love to eat! As I have long said, if you can afford to eat, you can eat, and if you can't afford to eat, don't eat. What's the trouble here? ”