"I heard that you are going to Yao Ji for dinner, and my mother is going too"

That's what my mother wanted!

This request is actually very ordinary, if we are ordinary people, it is really not a matter for a mother to go out to have a meal with her son, and if you go, you will go!

It's a pity that we are in the royal family, my mother's status as a royal concubine is too high, and the place I want to go is a civilian gathering area, although Yao Ji Restaurant is very famous, but the specifications are not high, and there is no qualification to receive the imperial concubine at all!

I'm just a minor little prince, as long as I can sneak out of the palace, of course, I can go to the place I want to play, even if I am caught by the bigwigs of the dynasty, I am only scolded for two sentences of "no nonsense", and a little saliva on the head is not a big deal!

And the imperial concubine leaving the palace without the emperor's consent is a big event, once this kind of thing that exceeds the royal rules is revealed, it will really kill a lot of people!

My mother and I will be fine, but the guards, the female officers, and the maidservants around us will definitely fall to the ground! That's a lot of people's heads, and they can't be picked up if they are cut off!

"Of course, it's no problem for my mother to go, but I can only go with my mother, and I can't bring anyone else," I sighed and ordered into the dark night sky, "Don't come with anyone"

The night wind hunting silence at the Suzaku Gate, which was shrouded in darkness, took my mother's hand and stepped out of the Suzaku Gate to sit down, and the Praetorian Guards guarding the Suzaku Gate stood solemnly in the night wind like carved stones, turning a blind eye to our actions!

I put my mother in the carriage that had been prepared, and I sat on the rut and acted as a groom to drive the horses forward with a whip!

With his mother here, he is not qualified to sit in the carriage!

The carriage drove out of the Suzaku Gate is the Imperial City Imperial Horse Road, which is usually not open to the public, and will only be open when parading or greeting envoys from other countries.

Fortunately, my emperor father never paid much attention to the constraints of secular etiquette, so he never criticized our actions.

When the horse-drawn carriage pulls out of the Royal Horse Road and enters the East Market Market, the whole world seems to come alive.

The brightly lit streets are lined with shops and liquor stores, and the streets are filled with all kinds of goods, and vendors from all over the world are hissing and tearing their throats to sell their goods to the pedestrians on the streets.

My carriage moved slowly along with the flow of people, and soon the basket I hung on the roof of the car was full of all kinds of food: pancakes from Liu Po's stall, braised pork from Zhang Ji, and spiced peanuts from fennel hang......

I couldn't refuse every vendor who sold me snacks, and I even had a bottle of Liucheng Yakiniku in my hand when I drove the carriage into Yao Kee's Graceland specially prepared for guests!

The scale of Yao Ji is not too large, except for the lobby of the main street, there are only four elegant gardens for noble guests.

He Fatzi booked one of them for me, the place is not big but it is quiet, the pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard are scattered, the path between the flowers is paved with pebbles, and it really makes people feel extremely comfortable walking on it!

He Fatzi talked in a low voice with the little guy in front of him holding a lantern to lead the way, as if he was arranging tonight's dishes.

After walking through the last corridor, we entered a brightly lit room, where the banquet was placed!

Yao Kee's servants and maids were very efficient, and when my mother and I sat down, the drinks and dishes were served like water.

The dishes are very ordinary, three-color platter, stir-fried shredded pork, hot kidney flowers, vinegared cabbage and a pot of shallots and egg drop soup!

These dishes are not rare in ordinary people's homes, and the style seems to be no different from other dishes, but I can't stop after moving the chopsticks.

At the entrance of the dishes, I understood why Yao Ji suddenly became famous, comparable to the top restaurants in Beijing, and I usually eat a lot of these dishes, and I am also familiar with the color, aroma, and taste.

But the taste of today's dishes seems to open a gap in the soul of people, making individuals hungry, and the hunger in the stomach is simply unstoppable, and the taste of each bite is provoking the limit of the taste buds!

I ate a lot, and my mother seemed to eat a lot, and my mother and I ate almost all the dishes on the table, and we almost nibbled on the plates.

Although my mother eats a lot, she always maintains the elegance of the royal family, and the evil deeds I eat have almost disgraced the prince's face!

After the well-behaved girl served the meal and the refreshments were gone, I instructed He Fatzi who was standing on the side, "Go and invite the chef, I want to talk to him."

The capital is here, and the characters with such superb cooking skills are gone, and this is not my style.

There are many talented people in the world like a carp crossing the river, and if you can see one, you can count one, although this person's skills are only among the cooks, but they are also considered to be the best, how can such a character not be attractive to a foodie prince like me?

I've always thought that cooks are generally fat people with fat and meat, and their whole body is oily and slippery.

When Yao Kee's cook walked in, my performance was terrible, if I almost bit my tongue off during the meal before, now I almost dropped my jaw!

Now the cook standing in front of me is neither fat nor smoky, and his whole body is as clean as a lady who is ready to go out for an appointment.

If it weren't for He Fatzi standing aside and introducing me that this was Yao Ji's new chef, I wouldn't have believed that the slim woman in front of me was a cook!

The woman is not very old, estimated to be less than twenty, with two thick eyebrows on her slightly longer face, which is about slightly thick and long, her bright eyes are as folded as diamonds, her hair is curled behind her head to reveal her slender neck, and the well-cut dress just rightly sets off her proud figure!

This is a beautiful beauty that does not lose my mother's kiss!

Maybe my pig image is too obscene, or maybe it's because it's the dinner rush and she doesn't have much free time, so she leaves soon!

And I stayed in the room for a long time, and seemed to reminisce about the amazing charm she brought me!

"She's a cultivator," the mother, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, "and her cultivation is very high, at least I can't see through her reality."

My mother knew that I didn't like to practice, so she spoke out to reveal her status as a cultivator and reminded me not to think anything about her.

My mother's words did not discourage me, but only piqued my curiosity to get to know her!

I'm not interested in the path of cultivation, but that doesn't mean I don't know anything about cultivation.

I know that after a cultivator's cultivation is so high that he or she will not be able to attain immortality by relying on penance alone, because the Heavenly Dao is ethereal and ethereal, it is not possible to cross the void and rank in the immortal class by cultivating to a high level, and this also involves the blessings of chance and the vicissitudes of the human world.

Some cultivators don't have enough luck and luck, or they may be stuck on the doorstep for the rest of their lives until their longevity is exhausted!

Some people may comprehend the mysteries of heaven at a certain moment, and immediately become immortals, shattering the void and leaving!

This chef beauty is obviously a cultivator who sent out of a secret realm sect to enter the mortal world to find that opportunity.

It's just that her way of entering the world is more unique, and she actually started the cook's business.

This obviously appealed to my appetite, and as a foodie, I certainly couldn't let her slip out of my palm!

Of course, after a long period of time, I understand one thing: when I was young and frivolous, I thought that what I pinched in my hand was a treasure, and after years of baptism, I realized that what I pinched in my hand was actually a hot potato, and this potato was still the hottest piece in the world!