On the second floor, the steward greeted people with a sign for ordering food, with pictures and texts on it, as well as instructions on the selection of materials, as if they were afraid that the competitors would not know the recipe.
"I'm not afraid of being imitated?" The third prince asked his psychological doubts.
The steward smiled and replied: "The distinguished guests do not know, all the materials and seasoning requirements are extremely high, and the general imitators will never use such expensive materials, so the taste and quality are naturally inferior to ours. You will know it after a few visits. Up."
Zhou Feng glanced at the steward and curled his lips in disapproval.
The third prince took the picture and ordered four snacks that he hadn't heard or seen. In addition, the steward recommended coffee. He readily agreed, and ordered Zhou Feng a cup of hot milk tea, and wanted to see what it was like.
The steward quickly handed over the contents of the order to the buddy, and he stood at the service desk at the door again.
"There is indeed something extraordinary."
"Master, you stay on the embankment."
"What to guard against? Will it still be poisoned?"
Zhou Feng nodded quickly, feeling the same.
"Nonsense, opening such a store just to rob some customers for money?"
"It's not impossible."
The third prince felt that Zhou Feng was a little different from usual. As long as he mentioned this, he would feel like being dosed and uncomfortable.
"What did you do yesterday?"
Yesterday, even though he claimed that he was going to smash the shop, he actually did nothing. Then he was drugged and ended up in the current situation.
"Uh, uh... it's okay, but there was a little friction, and then it was all right."
"Say! What the hell is going on!"
Zhou Fengyi gritted his teeth and simply explained what happened yesterday.
"You mean, Ming Jiuge was given poison in the end?"
Zhou Feng nodded.
"Then you can show signs of poisoning after you finish talking?"
Maybe not. Zhou Feng blinked and touched all over his body. It doesn't feel at all.
"Can I feel pain in my abdomen?"
Continue to shake his head.
"Then you are a bit weird in poison, probably very heavy."
The third prince held back a smile. Miss Ming is really a wonderful person, this is absolutely amazing.
While the two were talking, the steward personally put four plates of unique desserts on the table, and the guy put down the two steaming cups and left.
"Guest, this is my lady entrusted to Gui
Guest. "The steward sent a paper bag to the third prince.
"what is this?"
The manager said a little bit, glanced at Zhou Feng and said, "My lady said, if this guest comes with someone else, give him the paper bag."
"Then what if I come alone?" Zhou Feng asked eagerly, curious.
"Boom out directly." Guan Shi said while looking at the third prince.
The third prince laughed.
"Then what's in this paper bag?"
"The antidote!"
"Not poison?" Zhou Feng doubted.
The steward was still looking at the three princes and said: "The poison is still the antidote, and it remains to be determined by the distinguished guest." After speaking, he bowed and left.
"He..." Zhou Feng got up and tried to hold the manager, but was stopped by the third prince's eyes.
"If you don't sit down yet, I must have been embarrassed yesterday!"
Zhou Feng was like a deflated leather ball, his head soaked, without a trace of temper.
"Here, the antidote." The third prince was even more curious about Ming Jiuge, and he looked forward to the party tomorrow.
Zhou Feng hesitated, not knowing what to do.
"People are just teasing you. I'm afraid the poison you drink doesn't have any intestinal toxicity. Just drink this and it will be fine."
"master?"
"Don't you believe me?"
Zhou Feng was also unambiguous. He opened the paper bag and poured it directly into his mouth, smash it, smash it, and poured it in with a sip of milk tea.
The third prince no longer looked at him, his eyes fell on a few snacks. He is consciously knowledgeable, and he has seen a lot of local customs and specialty snacks wherever he travels, but he has never seen such a practice.
I squeezed a piece of soft and put it in the mouth, soft, sweet but not greasy, the mouth melted, and I want to have another bite later.
The mellow aroma of coffee aroused the curiosity of the three princes, and he took a sip, the taste was bitter, and then mellow and fragrant, which made people want to stop.
With only these two things, he fell in love with it all at once.
Zhou Feng came here but didn't have a chance to taste it. He stared at the master's behavior and saw his enjoyment expression. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his eyes fell on the snack.
The third prince pushed the plate he had tasted to Zhou Feng and gave him a sideways look. Zhou Feng chuckled, gobbled down a few mouthfuls, and then stared at another plate after eating.
"Do you regret that you didn't eat snacks for the troubles yesterday?"
Zhou Feng nodded in agreement.
"Last night Beiyuan
Wang is there? "
Zhou Feng nodded again, he thought that King Beiyuan would say a few good things, and in the end he heard the eldest lady.
The rumors are not all false, but the feelings of King Beiyuan towards the prostitute of the Ming family are really firm.
The third prince looked at the weather outside, and thought that it might be inconvenient for snacks to come out, and felt regret.
He stood up and walked out, Zhou Feng gobbled it up, holding the last snack in his hand, and walked out behind the three princes.
I checked out at the service desk and went downstairs to see that the dim sum categories on the first floor were much less. The three princes chose two of each. The guy sorted the dim sum into different exquisite packages, and finally handed it over to Zhou Feng to mention. With.
"Send these dim sum to Shangshu Mansion."
Zhou Feng turned his head and left, but was stopped by the three princes again, "You don't have to leave a name."
This may be the most extraordinary and craziest thing he has done in his life, but he believes in what he sent, the girl in his heart must know it is him.
In the past few years, he focused his energy on traveling to various countries to increase his knowledge and knowledge. Now when he comes back this time, he found that Cangcheng is different from the past. Although he can't tell the specific difference, he is starting to look forward to some aspects. Should also work hard.
Ming Jiuge spent very late in the shop, and the three princes came to report as soon as possible. She just smiled disapprovingly. The antidote given out was counted as a meeting gift for the third prince, otherwise she would not bother to deal with the vulgar person.
"Miss, we will be worried when we go back so late."
This sentence has been chanted three times on the road, Ming Jiuge frowned and raised his hand to block her mouth.
"I won't take you out anymore."
"Hey, miss, I'm telling the truth..."
Xiao Qing covered her mouth and smirked.
Ming Jiuge feels one head and two big ones.
There was still some distance from the mansion gate in the carriage bureau, and I saw someone walking at the mansion gate from a distance.
"Miss is back!" someone shouted, and then ran inside.
The three looked at each other, Ming Jiuge pointed silently and jumped out of the carriage.
Ming Jiuge walked quickly across the gate of the mansion, greeted him, and lovingly took Shangguan Wanruo's arm, "Mother, why are you out? It's too late, be careful of catching cold."
"Run out all day, come back so late, be careful to let your dad catch you!"
When Ming Jiu Ge heard the words, he silenced his voice, looked around, and whispered: "Mother, don't tell me, Dad might come out!"
(End of this chapter)