"Do you still drink deep-sea mud? Eight dishes should be almost the same." The guy said, introducing the two into the seats.

Du Qian glanced at the guy in surprise. He had only been there once or twice. He actually recognized himself? He also knew that he liked to drink deep-sea wine?

"Okay, just follow what you said." Du Qian nodded and replied. It is indeed amazing to be able to do this in a restaurant.

Du Qian and Yao Jing were really hungry. No matter what dishes came, they were wiped out. As for the wine, they would put it aside first and wait until they were full.

Both of them had a big appetite. In a blink of an eye, eight dishes were eaten without leaving any left. I felt that I had eaten six points, so I waved to the guy: "The dishes are good, let's have eight more, don't repeat them."

"Good soon." The guy responded and went to deliver the food. How many days have these two people been hungry?

You know, those who can walk into Yuelai Restaurant are not ordinary people. As long as you come to the restaurant once, the restaurant can confirm the identity of the diner. Just now, as soon as the two entered the restaurant, the guest received an order that these two must be well served.

Based on the guy's understanding of the boss, a guest like Du Qian must have a great status and is actually hungry like this?

Poured Yao Jing with a toothpick in his mouth and scanned the lobby. Yuelai Restaurant has a reputation but is not large. The lobby on the first floor is only 3 or 50 tables, which can accommodate up to two or three hundred people. Compared with the reputation of the restaurant, it is indeed a little smaller.

Du Qian couldn't understand the decoration and felt it was not very good. He was ordinary and did not have that kind of magnificent momentum at all. The only feeling was that he was very comfortable.

Just as I was watching, the revolving door turned, several more guests walked in and took a look at the time. It was not far from the meal time. The guy was right. Today, there will definitely be many customers in Yuelai Restaurant. There is no way to open the restaurant without the essence today, so there will naturally be a lot more customers here.

"Suspicious?" Du Qianmeng stood up and walked over quickly.

"Master Jing, when did you come to Beijing?" Du Qian reacted slowly, swallowed the word "天女", stood in front of Jing Chun, and bowed.

This aunt is very good to Du Qian. As for what happened later, it has nothing to do with Jing Chun. Du Qian was not surprised that Jing Hui chose that crazy woman. After all, He Mengying's strength and talent are excellent, and she has been with Jing Hui for a long time, so there is no reason to choose the self she just met.

Not to mention anything else, the note Jing Chun gave him alone has benefited a lot. In his mind, he really treated Jing Chun as a caring aunt next door.

"You are? Oh, I remembered, you are that little guy, what's your name?" Jing Chun couldn't remember Du Qian's name. After all, he had only seen it twice and had no intersection after that.

"Du Qian, my name is Du Qian." Du Qian said with a smile, not caring that Jing Chun had forgotten his name. He was nothing at the beginning, but Jing Chun was a famous talisman master in the empire. It was normal for him to remember a little person like him.

"Yes, your name is Du Qian." Jing Chun smiled, her smile made Du Qian feel very warm.

Since entering the War Orphan School, Du Qian naturally learned how to distinguish people. For example, Lei Ming is the brother, the only brother, Yao Jing is the same type, Jun Yan has a good impression, etc.

Only Jingchun gives him the most special feeling, a bit like a relative or a neighbor, and he himself can't tell what he looks like. In short, every time he sees Jingchun, a warm feeling will arise from the bottom of his heart, and he is very willing to get close to her.

"Du Qian, when did you come to Beijing? Where did you live? What are you doing now?" Jing Chun asked a lot of questions in one breath.

"A few months ago, I am studying at the Parring School now." Du Qian replied.

"Well, you have a very good talent. It's a pity to study at Bailing Academy." After saying that, he looked back and looked a little bit of abusive in his eyes.

Only then did Du Qian see that there were several other people beside Jing Chun, one of whom was also an acquaintance, Jing Hui, the head of Zhengyun Academy, who chose the teacher. Unfortunately, because of He Mengying, the teacher-student relationship ended for less than a day.

Du Qian had his own thoughts, and he did not resent Jing Hui, but the woman named He Mengying, please wait for me. One day, I will deal with you. At present, it seems that this day will not be too far away.

The experience didn't last long, and what impressed Du Qian the most was Jing Chun's warmth and the coldness in He Mengying's eyes. She really wanted to kill herself.

Jing Hui looked embarrassed, and her impression of Du Qian was deeper than Jing Chun. Jing Chun just introduced people to Zhengyun Academy, and she had a deeper understanding of Du Qian than Jing Chun. Unfortunately, her disciple was too scrupulous and could not tolerate others in her eyes.

Of course, she didn't regret it. If she was given another chance, Jing Hui would still choose He Mengying. Thinking of Mengying's current achievements, she felt that she did it right.

"Come on, let me introduce you to you. This is Mr. Jing Tai. You know this one without saying that. The Lord of Zhengyun Palace, Jing Hui, and the Master Jing Lan." Jing Chun introduced one by one.

"Mr. Jingtai?" Du Qian was stunned for a moment, then he came back and bowed.

This is Jing Tai. I really didn't expect to see him here. Even if I don't care about the political situation, Jing Tai's name is well known. One of the nine ministers of the empire, the lord of Changping City, and the chief of the Jing clan, can shake the four fields if you take out any identity.

This is one of the top figures in the empire, as famous as Sikong Yi, who Du Qian had seen before. Of course, the two of them took different paths. The Sikong family is a blood-kind family, and there is basically no blood-kind relationship between members of the Jing family.

No matter what the difference is, they are one of the most famous aristocratic tribes in the empire. Any decision of theirs will affect the people of the entire empire.

"I have met Mr. Jing Hui and Master Jing Lan."

"Du Qian, there will be a lot of guests here later. You can finish your meal early and go back to the school early." Jing Chun said.

"Yes, we'll leave after eating." Du Qian responded, watched the four of them go upstairs, turned around and returned to his seat, thinking in his mind, what does Jing Chun mean by the last sentence?

Naturally, he didn't know that what happened in the First Corps barracks today had spread to the senior management of Shangjing, and soon these people would come to this restaurant. In Jing Chun's opinion, even if he was a student of the Bailing Academy, he was not suitable for him to leave early. The right way was to save some time being driven away and be embarrassed.

How could she know that in the eyes of the owner of this restaurant, Du Qian's identity was much higher than that of her Jing Chun. Even if she was driven away, she would not drive Du Qian.

"Who is it?" Du Qiangang sat down and Yao Jing asked in a deep voice.

"The one who walks in the front is Jing Tai, and the one who stands on the left is Jing Lan, who is a divine master. You should know the other two, Jing Chun and Jing Hui."

"Oh" Yao Jing raised her head and looked at the backs of the four of them. She didn't know what she was thinking. The big guy of this level felt that the distance was so far away.

As soon as I took a sip of wine, the revolving door moved again. A group of people walked into the outside. Two little girls jumped in and rushed in at a glance. There was no way. There was only Du Qian's table in the lobby, and it was difficult to see it.

"Ah it's him."

"Hehe, it's really him. It's so good. I finally found something fun." Another little girl jumped up and rushed towards Du Qian excitedly.

"I'm going to be them." Du Qian looked bitter when he saw the two little girls rushing up.

"Black Gun, why are you here? Wow, you are a pig, you actually ate so many dishes." Sikong Hui said with a smile on her face.

"It's so amazing. You don't need to brush this plate, you lick it so clean. I remember that the wine and food here are not cheap. Can you make so much money by taking the blame?" My sister Sikong Min said with a narrow smile on her face.

"Can't you call me a scoundrel?" Du Qian said with a lot of laughter. After so long, the sisters still remember it.

"What are you calling you? Good man?" Sikongmin's eyes were filled with smiles. It was rare to meet such a fun person. His peers around him knew their identities. Who dared to mess with them like this?

"You are a good person. Last time I remember you owe us a favor. I want to treat you. I want to drink and I want to have a big meal." Sikongmin screamed. In contrast, although his sister Sikong Hui was also very curious about Du Qian, she was much quieter.

"Okay, I can't please." Du Qian knew very well that it was useless to reason with Sikongmin. This girl was unwilling to reason with you at all. She owe you favors? When did you owe you favors? At most, I owe you a favor, and have something to do with you?

But if someone says you owe it, you have to owe it. If you don’t owe it, you owe it. Anyway, it’s just a meal. Du Qian doesn’t take it seriously now, so please.

Sikongmin pulled his sister, sat down, waved and said, "My man, take down all these rotten vegetables and serve me new ones. Just make twelve dishes, don't have too much wine. You need the best deep-sea wine. First, give me a pot of Dongtian Ling rice. I'm hungry."

After hearing this, the guy said helplessly with a smile on his face: "Miss Second, there is no problem with the wine and food. The cave heaven spiritual rice is too difficult. Can ordinary spiritual rice be used?"

"Okay, okay, just serve some staple food, I'm really hungry." Sikongmin waved his hand and said. In fact, she knew very well that even if she had something like Dongtian Lingji, she could only eat it occasionally a few times in a year. It was impossible to eat it in a restaurant.

Even if the owner of this Yuelai Restaurant has a noble status, he can still get in touch with the Dongtian Lingji, but the amount is not enough for him, so how could he sell it out for money?

Du Qian stood up and saluted the man in the distance. Sikongyi smiled and shook his head, and walked upstairs with a few people, too lazy to mess with his daughter. However, Du Qian's changes made him very interested. Unfortunately, he was not only here to have dinner today, but he didn't have time to pay attention to these things for the time being. Anyway, there were two daughters there, so I just asked him to come and ask him when I got free. To be continued.

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