Be Careful General's Wife!

Out of the treasure Pavilion, Yun Qingyang looked up at the sun in the sky and suggested, "it's time to have lunch. Let's go to the Star Tower for dinner."

He would like to eat pickles, sour bean meat foam, and sour pork soup. Today, the old duck soup of sour Luobo in the tower of picking stars is famous in the Imperial City, because it is not only a tribute dish, but also a delicacy praised by the emperor, the Empress Dowager and the empress dowagers. So every day, many people go to line up before the door is opened. I heard that some people sent their servants to the gate of pick Star building before dawn.

It was only a few days after the soup was introduced, and it became a delicacy that could not be eaten by silver in the imperial city.

Today, he went with the owner of the star picking building. Maybe he could eat it. After his grandfather had eaten it once, he was also talking about it for two days. If he could eat it today, he could bring some back to his grandfather.

"Is it convenient for Mrs. Shen?" Murong Li looks at Shen Wan and asks.

Shen Wan nodded and said, "convenient."

It's not far from pick Star building. It's OK to go back after having dinner. It's not inconvenient for her to go.

Therefore, the four people together, toward the direction of the Star Tower.

Murong Li and Yun Qingyang are both famous people in the imperial city. They are outstanding in appearance, and naturally they are very attractive when walking on the street. Shen Wan, a woman who walked with them, naturally attracted a lot of people who cast a curious look at her and speculated about her identity.

After about a quarter of an hour, the four people came to the tower of picking stars. All the seats in the building were full. Seeing that they were coming, shopkeeper Zhao led them to the second floor in case of need.

"What kind of food would you like to eat today?" Shopkeeper Zhao poured tea and asked in a voice.

In fact, this kind of thing should have been done by the sophomore, but there are so many guests that they are too busy to leave. He is the only one to greet the son of the world.

"Mrs. Shen, what would you like to eat, Brother Yun?" Murong Li looked at them and asked.

Shen Wan gently tapped on the table with her fingers and said, "I can eat anything."

She is not very picky about food, and the dishes of this restaurant are very delicious, and she can eat them.

Yun Qingyang said directly: "pickles, sour bean meat foam, two portions of sour Luobu old duck soup, other you look on."

"This..." Manager Zhao's face was embarrassed. Don't mention two servings of sour old duck soup. There's not even half of it now.

"It's gone, isn't it?" Yunqingyang has a premonition of foreboding.

Zhao shopkeeper way: "still really did not have, just opened the door did not have half an hour to sell out."

"Ah..." Yun Qingyang sighed, shook his head and said, "I thought I could eat these dishes with this son of a generation, but I still can't eat them."

Murong from a smile, Zhao shopkeeper said: "you always look at some famous dishes will be good."

"Good." Zhao shopkeeper should a, then quit the elegant room.

Cloud Qingyang's elbow supports the table, the palm holds the chin, the mood some low looking out of the window.

Seeing him like this, Murong Li only felt a little funny.

"Do you really want pickles, sour beans, and sour old duck soup?"

Cloud Qingyang glanced at him and said, "if it wasn't for them, I wouldn't have proposed to come to you for dinner. You can't eat these dishes with your boss, and Murong is also a failure. "

Murong Li said with a smile: "if you want to eat, maybe you can ask Mrs. Shen."

The daily supply of this lady Shen to pick the star building is just that. She has to send it to the palace. When it is sold out, it will be gone. Even if he wants to eat it, he can't eat it without telling the store to keep it in advance.

"Mrs. Shen?" Yun Qingyang looks at Shen Wan, and doesn't understand why Murong Li wants to ask for her.

Shen Wanzheng is drinking tea! Hearing Murong's departure from her name, Yun Qingyang looked at her in a daze, then put down his tea cup and said to Murong: "if you don't mind picking stars, I don't mind sending some pickles, sour beans and sour Luobo to Mr. Yun."

Hearing this, Yun Qingyang understood it in an instant. She looked at Shen Wan excitedly and said, "the pickles, sour beans and sour turnip are all made by Madame?"

"Well." Shen Wan nodded.

Cloud clear Yang busy way: "ask madam to send me some, no, sell me some."

Murong Li shook his head with a smile. For some food, the first talent of Dongchen used to ask for words. It's really time for his admirers to listen.

"Murong Shizi?" Shen Wan looks at Murong Li.

Murong Li said with a smile, "I don't mind."

"After that, I'll pick up the cloud after lunch."

"Great." Yun Qingyang clapped his hands with joy.

After a while, the meal came up. In order to get pickles early, Yun Qingyang finished the meal very quickly. However, although he finished eating, Shen Wan and Murong Li had not finished, so he still had to wait for them.

After dinner and tea, Yun Qingyang urged Murong Li and Shen Wan to get out of the pick Star Building and go to the small workshop by carriage.