Who knows, their Wang Dashan family is silent, but they didn't expect that there would be another turmoil in Ruyi Restaurant, and they would provoke Yun Jiuye again.

The king sat at home for the good, and woe came from heaven, and he was very depressed.

Why is his family so unlucky? Those black-clothed guards were Yun Jiuye's people, and now it was Yun Jiuye himself who was standing in front of him, and he couldn't hold it back if he wasn't scared to pee.

Luo Ziwei looked coldly at the fat old man's fat body trembling up and down because of fear, and said in her heart, this is the rich man who robbed the people's daughter and wanted her family to be beautiful?

The rich man is very fast, and when he heard that someone was making trouble in the Ruyi Restaurant, he rushed over, if there was no Yun Bonian, I am afraid that he would be bullying people again.

The king's heart was cold for kindness.

"Master, this ninth master is ...... It's our city lord, the Ninth Prince. The shopkeeper crawled in front of Wang Weishan, who was still stunned, and told him this "unfortunate news" in a trembling voice.

"Who? You say he'...... Who is he? Wang Weishan was even more confused. It's no wonder that the ninth prince of the other family is standing in front of him, he doesn't know him yet, because he has never seen the lord of a city at all.

Is the Ninth Prince a person who can see him casually? No matter how rich he is, he is just a small person, how can he be qualified to see such a big god?

Therefore, this is also the reason why he didn't react for a moment when he first heard the name of Yun Jiuye.

"The grass people have seen the Ninth Prince." The king knelt for goodness.

With his identity, how could Yun Bonian pay attention to such a villain? Let the king be good, kneeling there and sifting chaff all over his body.

"Let's go, let's eat first, and I'll tell you what's going on. Including the last time you were hit by a frightened horse. Yun Bonian smiled at Luo Ziwei, who frowned, with apology and flattery.

Throwing away the messy fat king in the wind, Luo Ziwei took Yun Wen, He Yueniang, and Yun Bonian to Shunji Wine Shop.

At this time, the Shun Kee wine shop was already full of diners, and the food was fragrant, which was more than several times more lively than in the past.

I heard the diners shouting impatiently, "Fried tofu, home-style tofu, hurry up, serve more, you guys will eat this pearl tofu today, don't care how much it is, come up quickly." ”

Zhao Fushun looked at the empty canteen, his face was full of folds with a smile, and he listened to the sound of ordering.

"Xiao Xuan, look at this posture, I'm afraid it won't work to supply twenty plates of pearl tofu every day, wait until I go back and discuss with the Yun family's aunt, add more than ten or twenty plates."

Of course, Li Xiaoxuan would not object, and while he was busy serving the food, he nodded, and before he could say a word, he ran to the back hall to serve the food again.

When Luo Ziwei, Yun Bonian, Wen Yun, and He Yueniang arrived, there was a long queue outside the small Shunji wine shop, all waiting to taste the newly baked pearl tofu.

A few impatient men lined up, and they didn't forget to shout, "Why are the people eating in front of you so grinding?" Yes?

How can you eat until dark? How long has it been since you eaten, why don't you hurry up and put your chopsticks? Wait for the next wave and eat again?

Dude, dude...... Young man, hurry up and drip it, hurry up and urge these people, tell them to hurry up and finish eating Ma Yo Di, we are still waiting. When will we have to wait? ”

A noisy ...... It's not lively.

"Huh...... There are so many people? Yun Wen looked at the spectacular scene in front of him, and his mouth couldn't close.

Mother, if it goes on like this, how much money does the cousin of the Zhao family have to make?