"Lan Family?"

Li Mochou, who was about to take action, was stunned, and his hand holding Shuilao was also paused.

Beside her, Dongfang Bai heard this and said with a smile: "What is your restaurant from the Lan family?"

"Yes! I tell you, the Lan family is too rich.

Recently, I heard that the young master of the Lan family got married, and even the emperor in Linjiang sent someone to send gifts.

I also gave it to a high-ranking official... It seems that he was called the Madam of the Imperial Palace..."

"Madam of the Imperial?"

Li Mochou pinched Piao's hand and subconsciously exerted force.

The wooden handle turned into powder in her hands...

Dongfang Bai felt a little upset when he saw this scene.

What a grudge this is?

But the fat chef continued to say...

"Anyway, I'm the boss!

Hehehe, we don’t know how old the officials are.

Anyway, everyone is rumoring that the young master of the Lan family spent hundreds of thousands of taels of silver to marry a woman.

It looks like a white fox fur coat, a tiger skin carpet, and a pure gold toilet...

Anyway, you can give whatever you want!

Think about it, how much is the silver worth hundreds of thousands of taels?

Even if it is exchanged for gold, it is enough to make a gold man, right?

The girls in the entire Xiangyang City are all running towards the Lan family from Wuyang!

Hehehe, I looked at the two girls with beautiful looks.

Or you guys go to the Lan family too...try...?"

In the end, even with the fat chef's big heart, he discovered that Li Mochou's expression was wrong.

But he didn't know where he said it wrong.

I was scared, and this guy's knees weakened and he knelt on the ground...

"Two female heroes, fairies, aunt, please spare your life. I really know so much, and it has nothing to do with the Lan Mansion.

This is a vengeance and debt.

The two aunts must have grudges, but don’t spread them on my youngest…”

‘Click.’

The sound of water falling to the ground sounded, causing the fat chef to quietly raise his head.

In front of him, Li Mochou's face was so gloomy that water dripped into it.

"The Lan family you mentioned is the Lan family who supervises the weapons?"

"Yes...yes...it's his home..."

The fat chef shivered and replied.

"His home is there? Give me the way!"

"this...."

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the fat chef smiled bitterly:

"Auntie, if you want to find the Lan family, you can find the one on Yingchun Road. There are two stone lions who help the red hydrangea in front of the door...

But two, please don't tell me, it's not small...small...

Why?

Where are people?"

The fat chef raised his head, and in the blink of an eye, the two "aunts" in front of him disappeared!

After kneeling in place for a while, I wonder what the fat chef thought of.

After hearing a shout of "Oh my God", the fat chef ran away.

While running, he shouted.

"The Jade Emperor, the Buddha of Tathagata, and all kinds of gods and Buddhas, no matter who you come out to bless the younger ones.

Just stop letting the little ones hit the ghost again.

I thank you all for my old Li family.

I, Li Xiulian, are the legitimate son of the eighth generation single-handed family.. I can’t break the incense here…”

"Ha...ah... Xiulian, what are you calling?"

"Master, are you awake, Master?"

"Yeah, I just put on my neck..."

"You just bumped into a female ghost. Master, I'll say that the money from the Lan family is not easy to get..."

"Nothing, what's wrong with a ghost? It's clear that someone breaks through..."

"I don't care. Master, I tell you, if you always want to stay here, I dare not stay.

I will pack up my things and go back to my hometown early in the morning..."

"You...you...you're such a bad disciple!"

......

......

The story of the fat chef is not over yet.

Only talk about Li Mochou.

After hearing the location of Lan Mansion, he flew out of the window without saying a word and headed towards Lan Mansion.

It doesn't matter if she flies.

On the fifth floor of the Full Moon Building, the fat prince who was eating was lying by the window and looked clearly.

"Look! Son-in-law, look! Someone is flying in the middle of the night!"

Lanli: "..."

After extinguishing the thought of "kill this guy" that had risen in his heart for unknown number of times, Lan Li turned his head and glanced.

Where is there anyone outside the window?

Turning his head, Lan Li looked at Zhuo Yihang who was sitting by the side.

Zhuo Yihang, who had just retracted his gaze, also shook his head.

"Your Majesty, have you read it wrong?"

"No, I didn't drink too much... I hiccup... There was a beauty flying over just now."

The fat prince, who had drunk almost the same, pointed his hand out the window.

After gesturing for a long time, he saw that others didn't believe it, and shook his head in disgrace.

"Forget it, no matter how much he is, aren't it just a few who can fly? There are also in my palace!"

As he said that, the fat prince waved to the waiter waiting on the side:

"Where is my crispy chicken, I have been waiting for so long, why haven't I come up yet?"

"Prince, please wait... I'll give you some urges you..."

The child ran over not long.

In just one cup of tea, the shopkeeper of the restaurant smiled and came to Renli.

After a whisper, Renli looked at him differently.

"Lost? Haunted?"

"this..."

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed.

That's what the chef said, what can he do?

"Okay, I understand, let them make a few more copies tomorrow."

Lan Li nodded, already having some idea in her mind.

But he remembered the thief in the city in the afternoon.

By chance, the thief stole it into him?

Is there any more kingly method?

The accompanying guests here will have to last for a while.
To be continued...