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Chapter 441: In Wangjiang Tower, the grievances are clear(2/2)

When Liu Jinyuan heard Xiaoyao's words, he was stunned. This was the first time he heard that the shopkeeper would invite guests to dinner!

However, when people around him heard Xiaoyao's sarcasm, they were all displeased.

"You kid, you are really ungrateful. This is the top scholar!"

"Yes! Look at how much money you can get in the turtle baraji, and you also know what good food is in Wangjiang Tower! Not only that, this beautiful little girl is also hurt by the troubles of you!"

When Xiaoyao heard everyone's words, he frowned slightly. There are still many villains in the world and he is used to being proud of the high and low. Now, in order to please the top scorer in the new subject, they have become their tool for them to show their diligence.

However, Xiaoyao was in a very extraordinary state of mind and disdained to see these melon-eating people. He glanced at Liu Jinyuan with a little meaningful look, "Okay, I'll thank you for the best wishes of the top scholar, but you don't want to regret it later!"

When Liu Jinyuan heard Xiaoyao's words, he realized something was wrong, but he was rich in his own family and didn't take it seriously.

"It's just a meal, just take it as a little bit of your heart! By the way, I have some abalone chicken soup. Should Miss Ling'er drink some warmth first?"

Hearing Liu Jinyuan's words, Ling'er shook her head, "Thank you, but I still can't. Brother Xiaoyao has ordered the soup just now!"

Liu Jinyuan shook his head slightly, "Then Mr. Li might as well try it?"

Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Thank you, I'm allergic to seafood! I can't stand such a big tonic!"

When they heard that the two of them rejected Liu Jinyuan's kindness, everyone began to mock again, as if they could have a relationship with the new top scorer in the subject.

But soon, they stopped talking.

First there are four dried fruits, four fresh fruits, two salty and sour, and four candied fruits.

They had seen these things, but they didn't expect that one day they would be brought to the table.

Then, the shopkeeper came to ask for instructions and said, "Customer, there are many things, why don't we change the place?"

Xiaoyao shook his head, "Come here, today I will ask these people in the city to see, what is my local bun order?"

Then, Li Xiaoyao pointed to the chair next to him and said to Liu Jinyuan: "Brother Liu, you treat me today so much that you can't spend money in vain. If you don't look at what we are eating today, you may be suspicious, let's try it together!"

Hearing the change in Xiaoyao's name, Jin Yuan was slightly stunned. Such a name is usually only used among scholars, and the dried fruits, candied fruits, etc. that came first made him slightly surprised. He had eaten such things once not long ago, but that time the food was more styled!

Hearing Xiaoyao's words, Liu Jinyuan said, "I'm polite!" and sat down.

The crowd around seemed to notice something was wrong, and the boy in front of him seemed not to be a local bun.

But some people are still stubborn, "Isn't it just dried fruits? It's very common on weekdays!"

However, when the eight dishes and two soups were served, the people around him were confused and completely shut up. Sometimes, it would be better to do something real if you say a thousand words.

The two tables were filled with some things, and they didn't even recognize them. For a moment, the people who were sarcastic just now felt their faces burning.

But Liu Jinyuan, who was sitting here, couldn't help but change his face, "Qionglin Banquet!"

Most of the things Li Xiaoyao ordered were dishes from Qionglin Banquet. Although the specifications were reduced a lot, each dish was all, which made him look at Mr. Li in front of him with some surprise.

"I dare to ask if Brother Li~~"

Xiaoyao seemed to know what Liu Jinyuan wanted to say, and directly interrupted him, "I haven't been there!"

Liu Jinyuan smiled bitterly. Now he was sure that the young man in front of him who was dressed like a gangster was definitely the master of the Qionglin Banquet. Otherwise, how could he know what he meant!

"Shopkeeper! We're going to have a meal! Please invite anyone else to come out!"

Looking at the crowd around him that was not dispersed, Xiaoyao smiled coldly.

Of course, there are gentry and wealthy people here. When he heard Li Xiaoyao's words, he couldn't help but smile, "It's nothing to do with people waiting, boy, what a big tone!"

"Shopkeeper, please give me one according to their table! It seems that I can't afford it!"

The person who spoke was a fat man in silk. He heard Xiaoyao's words and couldn't help but retort.

The shopkeeper seemed to be unsure and said in surprise: "Mr. Wang, do you take this seriously? This table is a lot of consumption!"

Wang Yuanwai slapped the table, "I have money!"

The shopkeeper gave in, "Chenghui, five hundred taels!"

Wang Yuanwai was stunned and buckled his ear, "How much did you say? You say it again, I didn't hear it clearly by lord!"

The shopkeeper couldn't help but repeat, "Chenhui, five hundred taels!"

As soon as Wang Yuanwai's face suddenly turned red, he slapped the table, "Made, Lao Xu, are you crazy about being poor? It's really, a meal costs 500 taels, I'm not stupid yet!"

Looking at Wang Yuanwai who was cursing and fleeing out in a panic, Liu Jinyuan shook his head, "Brother Li has a clear distinction of grudges!"

Xiaoyao picked up the wine glass and took a long journey. "It's easy to say, it's easy to say. It's indeed a bit of a luxury to spend a meal, but fortunately I can still encounter a sucker!"
Chapter completed!
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