Chapter 9 "Manmintang", Xiangling
Ah, for a moment, Zheng Yue was a little doubtful that she had recognized the wrong person. Why not test it?
"Then," Zheng Yue asked carefully, "Is the "Dichen Ring" in your hands?"
"Oh, that old object is indeed in my hands. Speaking of "Duchen Bell", this is a gift from an old friend when I was young. At the beginning, I could see him when he came to borrow "Duchen Bell", but later he didn't come to me to borrow this bell again."
"I feel like I miss this old friend very much in my tone, so why don't you go to find him?"
"My old friend, I have been very busy since I was a long time ago and manages big and small things. Mother-in-law, I don't want to delay his work because of me."
"Then I'll tell you what happened yesterday to my mother-in-law. Will my mother-in-law decide whether to help me?"
Grandma Ping nodded, so Zheng Yue repeated what happened in Bubulu yesterday and what Hu Tao said. Grandma Ping shook her head when she heard it.
"Young man, it's amazing. I can't see through you. I can't help you. You can also ask your mother-in-law to help you, but you have to understand that once your mother-in-law helps you, you will have to take on some responsibilities in the future."
Taking responsibility? Does it mean the future fight between gods? But if you don’t agree, you have no other choice. Fortunately, there will be several years left and there will be a system, so there should be no big problem. So he nodded and agreed to Grandma Ping’s statement.
"Hahaha, then your busy schedule is so busy that the old woman will help you. Can you agree to another request in the end?"
"Mother-in-law, you said, I will definitely do it."
"Young people should not agree to other people's conditions casually. I haven't said that yet. Are you sure you can do it?"
"What my mother-in-law said is that I am anxious, so what is my mother-in-law's request?"
"Haha, my mother-in-law's request is rare. I hope that there will be one day in the future, you don't hinder his will."
[Ding--Triggering the task "Participants in Liyue Change"]
[Task description: Thousands of years have passed, Li Yue needs to make changes. Please help the God of Rock reform Li Yue]
【Task Reward: Eye of God (Rock)】
Although Zheng Yue didn't understand what Grandma Ping said, and she didn't mean to explain it, it was enough to have a task. The general meaning should be to ask me not to stop Liyue's reform. After Grandma Ping finished speaking, she got up to see the flowers. At this time, Zheng Feng also came back with his things.
Zheng Feng chatted with Grandma Ping for a long time. When he left Yujingtai, it was already noon and the time for dinner was up. Because he agreed to Zheng Feng in the morning to invite him to "Wanmintang" for skewers, the two of them headed towards "Wanmintang".
The shop in the game is small and narrow, with few kinds of food sold, and there is no place to eat, and there is not even a door. However, the "Wanmintang" in reality is actually quite large, similar to the restaurant downstairs of his company before, with a lobby and private rooms.
Although it was late and the hotel had passed, there seemed to be many guests in the "Wanmin Hall", but strangely, they all gathered together.
"Can you ask why everyone is around here?" Zheng Yue casually pulled a melon-eating crowd and asked.
The person who was pulled was about to get angry, and looked back and saw the clothes that looked pretty expensive on the other party. He seemed to be unable to afford to offend him, so he had to explain it seriously. This scene was familiar to the familiar, and it would appear almost every few days. This was a cooking show between Xiangling and Master Mao. From the past Master Mao’s overwhelming victory to the current 55-5 opening, both of them didn’t know how many times they had competed.
"So amazing." Zheng Feng sighed after hearing this.
Zheng Yue's face was strange. Why did this taste a little bit like the inner taste of the genitals? Will the dishes here really not be furious after eating them? But I am hungry, when can I have a meal?
At this time, a burst of cheers came from the wall of people in front of them. It should be that the results of the competition came out. It seemed that the meal would be ready soon. I just looked at the menu and found that there were dishes, rice and noodles. It was not like in the game. There were only three dishes, three ingredients, and the quantity was limited.
After ordering the dishes, Zheng Yue remembered the Spirit of the Food and Slayer again, and couldn't help but search in the system mall. Not to mention that he found this comic. To be honest, although the skill books sold in the system mall cost additional money to learn, if you want to read the book, you can read it directly without buying it. You can read the book when you are bored and pass the time. Unfortunately, there are no movies, but now there are comics that are barely acceptable.
"Here, I'm here, the customers have been waiting for a long time. This is your crystal shrimp, a bowl of lotus seeds, poultry and egg custard, five mora meat, ten skewers of roasted tiger fish, and ten skewers of wild mushroom chicken kebabs." Perhaps because the restaurant has been around for a while now, there are basically few customers in the store, Xiangling, who has tied her head with a ring braid, walked over with a big tray. Because there are too many things, there is still a guy behind her.
Zheng Yue looked up and down and found that this was the legendary pot bar launcher, Liyue’s flying champion, Xiangling, the real king of intercontinental missiles, “Crystal shrimp and lotus seed soup are placed here, thank you.”
"Wow, is the rest of this guest eating?" Xiangling was surprised to see the large amount of food in front of Zheng Feng.
"Yes," Zheng Feng said and picked up the portion of mora meat and ate half of it in one bite. After eating, he raised his hand to Xiangling, as if he was saying no, I could finish it.
"This guest has a good appetite," Xiangling gave a thumbs up, pulled a stool from the side, sat down, looked at Zheng Yue, and looked at him curiously, "This guest is the young master of which big family, are you?"
Zheng Yue tasted a bite of lotus seed soup. The egg was steamed at the right temperature and tasted appropriately. He heard Xiangling’s question and smiled and said, “We are from the Zheng family, why? Have many family masters come here to have dinner recently?”
"Yes," Xiangling seemed very interested in this topic. Taotao said constantly, "Since last week, young men from big families like you have come to eat from time to time. At first, everyone was not used to it or even a little scared, but later they gradually got used to it. And I don't know if they usually eat less food, and many of them have to pack them back and eat it after eating. Thanks to them, our store made a lot of more Mora."
As she said that, she reached out to count and counted, "Including you have more than ten different young masters coming to our store for dinner. But only this customer can eat so much."
Chapter completed!