Chapter 12: It's Exactly the Same

"What!? Eating here has to be booked three months in advance?! ”

An Ping was ready to make a bloody effort, but he didn't expect to come to the Liuli Pavilion, and the reception at the door actually told him that he only received a few tables of guests at a fixed time every day, and the people who wanted to dine here had been lined up for three months.

Anping just can't spend any money!

For a while, Anping felt that his blood pressure was a little high, and he was glad that he had saved a sum of money.

"Alas, it seems that Mr. Zhongli has never been here, and I don't know if I have to book three months in advance..."

An Ping spread his hands over the disappointed Paimon, and was about to go to another slightly more upscale restaurant with Ying.

After a trip to the glazed pavilion, the knowledge that could not be used increased.

"Huh? Are you guests with Mr. Zhongli? ”

The reception girl at the door frowned when she heard Zhongli's name, and immediately flipped through the booking records, and hurriedly stopped An Ping, who was about to leave.

"Well, what's wrong?"

An Ping suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Then please come in and sit down for a cup of tea, Mr. Zhongli has already booked a private room three months ago, and the day is today."

The little sister respectfully helped Anping and pushed the door open.

“…”

An Ping suddenly felt that he had been fooled.

But no matter what Zhongli said, he also went to invite Hu Tao, forget it, it seems that today's injustice is decided.

At least, for Mora's sake, Zhongli should be able to help him with a few nice words later.

Anping: After they entered, a new maid came to receive them.

After reporting Zhongli's name, the maid led them to the private room on the second floor.

It is a hotel that needs to be booked three months in advance.

The private rooms are so quiet that the bustling streets of Liyue seem to be non-existent.

But you can faintly hear the beautiful and elegant sound of the piano, which does not make people feel bleak.

It is also lit with very high-grade spices, the fragrance is not strong, but not too weak, just right to make people feel refreshed, and will not hide the aroma of the food itself.

The decoration of the private room itself is also simple and elegant, in short, there is an expensive smell inside and out.

After Anping took his seat, he felt that his dress was a little out of place here.

But the maid did not have the slightest misservice because of what he was wearing.

When the menu was served, Anping almost fainted after taking a look.

Tianshu meat: 12,000 mola per person

It's not that expensive for you to cut Uncle Tian's meat and sell it, right?! Or is it just one!?

How many are there tonight?

Anping glanced at Paimon, who was sitting in a chair and couldn't reach the table because of his small size.

"Paimon, you'd better sit on my neck."

"Hehe, it's still comfortable here."

After Paimon rode to his neck, Anping ordered four dishes and a cup of soup for each of them, and then told the maid:

"There are four of them, thank you."

Paimon, who was sitting on his neck, suddenly felt something was wrong and snapped his fingers.

"Would you like a pot of tea?"

The maid then asked with a smile.

"This one does."

Anping thought it was free and replied, but he didn't expect the maid to hand over the tea list again.

The moment he saw the price on the tea list, An Ping tried to control his hands not to tremble so as not to be embarrassed.

The cheapest big red robe is 16,000 morala a pot.

Scold.

"It's a big red robe... bar. ”

An Pingpi smiled and nodded.

I really don't dare to order alcohol. He has disappeared 120,000 Mora...

Anping told the maid to wait for everyone to serve the food later, and the maid took the door out without making the slightest movement after writing it down.

"Anping, is there something wrong, you and me, as well as Ying, Zhongli, and the hall master you said... Isn't that five people? But you only said four, isn't there one missing? ”

Paimon crossed his fingers and checked three times before asking, confused.

"There's no problem, why don't we just eat together?"

"Ahh Don't, everyone eats a whole portion, Paimon doesn't want to eat a portion with you..."

In the end, Paimon couldn't resist the fuss, and Anping called the maid to add one more.

Anping reduced 146,000 Mora for one meal.

"Speaking of which, what do you want to cooperate with that hall master? If Mora is missing, I can actually sponsor you a little. ”

Ying was also a little curious about what Anping wanted to do with others at this time, and after searching the ruins of the Wind Dragon, she was still much richer than Anping.

"Mora is only secondary, and the most important thing is to have a deep background and credibility in Liyue, otherwise I would have done it myself. If I want to do something, you'll soon know. ”

Anping sold a pass.

Not long after, Hall Master Hu came in alone.

"Oh yes, Anping, long time no see."

As soon as Hu Tao came in, he greeted Anping warmly.

"It's been a long time since I saw Master Hu."

But Anping felt that no matter how long he didn't see Hu Tao's chest, there would be no change in his chest.

"How about it, have you figured out and want to buy a discount gift package from Hall Master Hu? Look at how dangerous it is this time, if you buy the gift package of the Death Hall, you won't have any worries at all! ”

Hu Tao also heard about Anping's trip to Mondstadt, patted Anping on the shoulder and recommended his gift package seriously, and then looked at Yinghe Paimon.

"It's just that you're not two people, buy one get one free! Well, if you're a little one, you'll be half price. ”

"I'll talk about the discount package later, Master Hu, you better sit down and have a sip of tea first."

An Ping, who had swam around on the edge of life and death, actually felt that Hu Tao's words were very reasonable for a moment.

Presumably, now that Hu Tao goes to sell a package to the members of their fleet, the success rate should be greatly increased.

But now is not the time to talk about whether he buys a gift bag or not, and this buy one get one free is really hard to hold back every time I hear it.

Ying originally wanted to ask if she wanted to buy one of the discount packages, but seeing that An Ping was secretive when she heard the gift package, she was still smart and didn't ask.

"By the way, I haven't asked you who these two are?"

After Hu Tao sat down, he asked Anping for an introduction to the new face.

"This is Ying, who is traveling in the Seven Kingdoms to find her lost brother, and this is Paimon, uh... It's Ying's emergency food. ”

"Paimon is the best buddy! It's not food! ”

Paimon still refuses to admit the identity of his food.

"You guys are really interesting, I don't need to be introduced by Anping, my name is Hu Tao, Hu Tao's Hu, Hu Tao's Tao, and I am the seventy-seventh generation hall master of the Afterlife Hall."

Hu Tao patted his chest proudly again.

An Ping watched her movements, and then quietly patted the tabletop covered with the tablecloth.

Well.

The sound is exactly the same.