The five of them ordered eight dishes and one soup.

"Those who come here to eat are either rich or expensive, and they have to queue up to make an appointment, and no one can go through the back door.

It is said that the chef here has been in the palace dining room, and the dishes he makes are all works of art, so you must be patient, the food will not be served quickly, or I will bring you some pastries? ”

Tang Shijing looked at Ling Jiuzhou as if he was very hungry, and said intimately.

Ling Jiuzhou was about to agree, when there was a knock on the door outside the private room.

Randomly, the door was opened, and nine waiters rushed in, and a fair lady wearing a cheongsam was all above 70 points.

The cheongsam has extremely strict requirements for a woman's figure:

First of all, the waist should be slender, secondly, the lower abdomen should be flat, thirdly, the legs should be symmetrical and straight, then again, the neck should be slender, and finally, the buttocks should be fleshy and rounded.

Only by satisfying the above points can you wear the charm and beauty of the cheongsam.

Obviously, these waiters are qualified.

They were swaying and smiling, and each of them carried a plate of dishes full of color and aroma, which was placed on the table in an orderly manner.

Ling Jiuzhou and his little friends were stunned.

He swallowed his spit and asked the big-breasted sister:

"Didn't you say that the chef here is slow to cook and has to wait for a long time, what is the situation now, and the food is served after ordering? It feels like eating a table. ”

Tang Shijing blinked his beautiful eyes, and he was also very confused.

So she looked at her top boss, Lin Haodong.

As a leader, he must know, right?

However, this one replicates the expression of the big-breasted sister, the same question mark face.

At this time, a soft and tranquil voice came from outside the door:

"Because I don't want everyone to wait, I asked the back kitchen to make all the dishes on the menu, and you can serve whatever you order."

A simple explanation that makes almost everyone gasp!

Ling Jiuzhou remembers very clearly, there are a total of 66 dishes on the menu.

The one with the lowest price is 99 yuan, and the most expensive Supreme Buddha jumping over the wall is 9999 yuan.

Now, for a simple and outrageous reason, Deacon Yuan made a dish worth 100,000 yuan!

Well, seeing Lin Haodong's surprise mixed with a restrained expression, Ling Jiuzhou knew that the daughter of the Ziwei Pavilion Lord was here.

"Suddenly I can't wait to see how she is fat?"

Everyone looked at the door in unison, their eyes unblinking.

Ling Jiuzhou held his breath when the ring sounded.

Looking directly at the calm and elegant woman who entered the private room, his world was in chaos! A bolt from the blue in his mind!

Thunder and lightning are combined into four shocking big characters: Fenghua is peerless!

Saw:

The woman wears a cream-white ramie cardigan, a light beige cotton skirt with a hem down to the ankle, and a pair of embroidered shoes on her bare jade feet.

Her long hair reached to her waist and was simply tied up with a strip of white silk satin.

Her face is not powdered, smooth as jade, her smile is warm and detached, and she can't find out even a trace of fine lines at the corners of her eyes.

Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her nose is like Qiong Yao, and her lips are like a cherry, which is pure pink, which makes people salivate.

The most memorable thing is her eyes, clean and clear, but deep and secretive.

It seems to hide the ups and downs of the precipitation of the years, as if it contains the traces of the fragmentation of time, and as if it has buried a lingering and sympathetic eternal affection.

Just looking at her face that can't bear the hustle and bustle of the years, she really looks like a twenty-year-old youth.

It doesn't take great courage to dare to see people so plainly, but it's really beautiful!

But the quiet and graceful temperament exuded by her whole person can only be cultivated by a woman in her thirties.

As for the deeply hidden vicissitudes in her eyes, it can only be precipitated by a woman in her forties.

This is an enigmatic wonder woman, a perfect interpretation of twenty-thirty-forty by herself!

Tang Shijing is so beautiful that it is bright and moving, so beautiful that it rejects people for thousands of miles, and it is so beautiful that it is jealous.

However, as soon as this woman dressed plainly and plainly appeared, the big-breasted sister seemed to have lost all her light!

It's outrageous.

"Bang dang!"

Shen Guangyao, who was sweating profusely, stood up suddenly, and because the range of movement was too great, he brought down the chair behind him:

"Yuan ...... Good deacon! ”

The rest also stood up.

"Deacon Yuan, you are here, this is the star of tomorrow of our Ziwei Pavilion, Ling Tian God Emperor!" Lin Haodong hid the admiration in his eyes and pointed to Ling Jiuzhou to introduce.

"Hello Deacon Yuan!" Ling Qijin said hello loudly.

Yuan Qingyi glanced at Ling Jiuzhou, bowed slightly, and there was a clear breeze and moon in his eyes, without waves.

"Sit down." Then his gaze swept over the crowd, and his tone was soft.

Lin Haodong and the others sat down one after another.

"You don't have to be restrained, you can eat whatever you want, and you can't order more!" Yuan Qingyi sat opposite Ling Jiuzhou, Ruyu Su picked up the chopsticks in his hand and took a bite of seasonal vegetables.

Ling Jiuzhou's Five Organs Temple had long been in stock, and as soon as he heard this, he picked up a fist-sized pearl spicy crab and gnawed on it.

It is filled with pearls made by special means of abalone and fatty crab roe.

After arriving at the mouth, they jointly launched an all-out attack on Ling Jiuzhou's taste buds, that kind of spicy deliciousness, words are indescribable!

"It's delicious!"

Ling Jiuzhou was enjoying eating, and Yuan Qingyi's voice sounded:

"Ling Shen is the first time to come to Tsing Yi Pavilion, right?"

Ling Jiuzhou hurriedly swallowed the food, and said embarrassedly: "Don't call me Ling Shen, you can't afford it, call me Xiao Lingzi... Uh, call me seven pounds. Back to Deacon Yuan, this is the first time I have come to Tsing Yi Pavilion! ”

"Is the food here delicious?" The corners of Yuan Qingyi's delicate mouth raised the arc of a smile.

Ling Jiuzhou gave a thumbs up and was full of praise: "That's quite delicious!" ”

"As long as you are from my Ziwei Pavilion, this place will always be free for you!"

Yuan Qingyi's words were shocking, and everyone cast envious glances at Ling Jiuzhou.

He immediately patted his chest and said:

"I, Ling Qijin, was born as a person from Ziwei Pavilion, and died as a ghost of Ziwei Pavilion. What's up? The strange people of other sects are coming to dig the foot of the wall again? ”

Yuan Qingyi frowned and sighed softly, and his voice was soft: "Yes, if it weren't for the Seven Star Sect, I would have killed them all!" ”

In the gentlest tone, say the most ruthless words... Ling Jiuzhou's heart furted when he heard this.

He told himself: People can't look good, this seemingly indisputable beauty is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp!

"No, no, I am loyal to Deacon Yuan, and I will never be a second or fifth boy!" Ling Jiuzhou hurriedly expressed his loyalty.

Yuan Qingyi tapped his head with satisfaction:

"Well, from today on, you are my person, you have to never leave, you have to live and die."

Ling Jiuzhou: "......"

Why does this sound so awkward? It's all my pay!

【Ling Tian God Emperor SAN Value-1】

That's it, for the sake of food, I put up with it.

"I am willing to smear Deacon Yuan's liver and brain, and his body is incomplete!" Ling Jiuzhou shouted slogans while eating spicy pearl crabs.

Yuan Qingyiyu twisted out a gold card with her fingers and swiped it from the table: "There are five million in it, which is my personal reward for you." ”

"How embarrassed am I, I don't want this money."

As soon as he came back from the small world, he was criticized by his classmates for being raised by a rich woman, and he could still have the confidence to say that there was no such thing as a big-breasted sister.

But if you accept Yuan Qingyi's five million, the rumor of being raised by a rich woman will be a real hammer.

"Too little?" Yuan Qingyi raised his eyebrows, and threw another one: "Ten million." ”

Ling Jiuzhou was suddenly messy: Sister, is your inhumane means too separate from your image and temperament?