Licheng is indeed much stronger than Zichuan. Here, Ning Yufei saw a lot of exquisite utensils and traditional crafts that have been handed down to future generations, of course, these are just gadgets in this era.

There are several inns and restaurants in the city, and the two did not choose, but just entered one at random, and looked at the signboard that said 'Jufengde' three dragons flying phoenix seals.

"What do you want to eat for the two guest officers? This restaurant is a time-honored and famous restaurant, and all kinds of flavors and delicacies are famous far and wide, so you can eat to your satisfaction!" Xiao Er's words were very slippery, after all, he was repeating the same words every day and living the same day.

"Casual ......" Ning Yufei has little research on food, and as a Sichuan native who has lived in Beijing for a long time, he feels that he can adapt to any taste.

"He meant whatever I wanted. First of all, let's have a sweet and sour Yellow River carp, remember that the fish should be fat, but also fresh! Then it is fried and crispy, remember to wash it several times, I won't eat it if it can't be cleaned! And your most famous clear soup mix, bring me one! Finally, let's make a pot of Laoshan tea!

Xiao Er looked at this 'fairy'-like beauty, listening to her voice, a little dumbfounded. But seeing that Ning Yufei seemed to have some fierce eyes, he was agitated and immediately bowed down.

"Let's go arrange it for the two of you!"

Soon, tea served.

"Please slow down. Xiao Er peeked at Yu Lianyi's worldly face, and his heart was a little drunk, but the habit he had developed for a long time made him not make a fool of himself.

"What a fragrant tea!" Although he didn't understand the tea ceremony, Ning Yufei also felt the benefits of this tea.

"This tea is very famous in Shandong. In the southeast coast, there is a fairy mountain called Laoshan Mountain, the tea trees on this mountain are said to be planted by immortals, and the annual output is hundreds of nearly 1,000 catties, so it has not been able to spread too far. But because I went to Laoshan once and drank Laoshan tea once, I only knew about this thing. I didn't expect to just say it casually, but this small shop really exists! It seems that this shop is not simple. Yu Lianyi is also a little happy, she likes the tea ceremony and has learned it.

"I didn't expect that there really is such a moving beauty in the world! This time Wangcai has made a great contribution, go back and reward him well!"

"Yes, young master. ”

In front of the gate of Jufengde, a white-faced young man dressed as a boy who had just entered the door and a middle-aged man dressed as a martial artist came in, and the martial artist was very respectful to the young man.

The people around who saw the boy coming in all turned their heads or bypassed them directly.

"He's here!"

"It's a white-faced wolf! Looks like someone is going to be unlucky again. ”

"I think it's for the beautiful woman who just entered the door. ”

"I can only blame her for her bad life, and she encountered a white-faced wolf. ”

The crowd on the periphery of Jufengde was all talking, and most of them looked pity. Other women are gloating: Look at you so beautiful, you have taken away the souls of all the men in the city, and now you are not planted on the body of a white-faced wolf!

In Jufengdezhong, the dishes of the two have been served, and they are very rich.

"That's good!" Ning Yufei has been here for so long, and this is the first time he has eaten such a serious meal. Yu Lianyi thought that she had also lived a few days of 'hard life', not caring about her image as a 'fairy', and feasting on it, the corners of her mouth were stained with rice. Fortunately, in order to avoid the eyes of others, the two chose the 'private room', and there was no one else, so Yu Lianyi naturally let go. Of course, from beginning to end, she didn't realize that she didn't treat Ning Yufei as an outsider.

When Ning Yufei was fighting with the pork belly, there was a "boom", and the door of the private room had already opened.

Entering the door was a young man with green silk hair and white clothes and white face, who looked a little bit like a good boy in the world, but the evil smile on the corner of his mouth showed that this person really had nothing to do with the word 'jia'.

This person is seven feet * inch tall and looks a little thin, but compared to Ning Yufei, it is almost the same in appearance, but the overall effect is much stronger than Ning Yufei.

He was followed by a middle-aged man, with broad shoulders and a broad body, as strong as an iron tower, with a figure of more than eight feet, but not tall, and a body full of momentum, majestic and majestic.

Ning Yufei and the others frowned and looked at the two of them, very puzzled.

But since Bai Yi came in, his eyes have never left Yu Lianyi.

"Xiaosheng Zheng Tianshou has seen Miss, I don't know what Miss's name is?" Ignoring Ning Yufei directly, Zheng Tianshou stared at Yu Lianyi all over her body.

Yu Lianyi felt that this gaze seemed to want to tear off her clothes one by one, and she was displeased, but she saw Ning Yufei concentrating on her meal on the side, and had just scooped a spoonful of assorted soup into her mouth, and she didn't pay attention to the plans of the people who came in at all. She rolled her eyes and had an idea. I saw that she pretended not to see Zheng Tianshou, but turned to Ning Yufei, her face was suddenly a little red, and her eyes were like water. She stared at Ning Yufei's face, and suddenly said, "Official, you were so powerful yesterday, the slave family still has an endless aftertaste, you have to eat more to replenish your body, I want it tonight!"

"Ahh

Zheng Tianshou's face on the side became ugly, and he finally looked at Ning Yufei for the first time, but there was only malice in his eyes.

Yu Lianyi smiled proudly in her heart, and didn't pay attention to how embarrassing her words were just now, she felt that she had improved a lot recently, and in the face of this topic, she could also have no lower limit.

How could Ning Yufei not understand Yu Lianyi's thoughts? Isn't it just chasing flies, who wouldn't!" But he couldn't help but think of such an inappropriate scene as 'tonight', and he was distracted for a while, and he didn't pay attention to Zheng Tianshou's malicious eyes at all.

Zheng Tianshou has already left his anger, he has always bullied men and women, when has he ever been ignored like this? You know, the prefect of this Licheng is his father! In this Licheng, isn't he just a prince-like figure?

Wait, what is his name? Zheng Tianshou? Ning Yufei was suddenly struck by lightning.

"Are you Zheng Tianshou, who is known as the 'white-faced Langjun'?" Ning Yufei asked cautiously.

"You've heard of the uncle's name, it's very good, now divorce your wife, I will not only forgive you for being disrespectful just now, but also give you a lot of rewards!"

Zheng Tianshou thought that Ning Yufei knew who he was, and he was already scared, and in an instant, not only did the anger just now disappear, but there was also a sense of pleasure of 'setting things right'. He enjoyed this feeling very much, and he felt that a person like him should pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and when others thought they had the upper hand, he would shake out his true identity, and others would instantly bow down to his majesty, how refreshing it would be! He felt that the man in front of him had helped him create a new way of playing in the future, and that he should be rewarded.

Ning Yufei was a little dumbfounded, and shouted in his heart: Shi Nai'an, are you joking with history or are you specifically cheating on me? Are you sure you are writing 108 heroes? Or are heroes actually a derogatory term in your heart?

ps: I like Shi Nai'an's big novel very much, I don't mean to belittle him here, it's just a story of my own imagination, which is pure fiction. Therefore, it can't be consistent with what everyone has seen, and I believe that someone will be able to understand it.

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