Chapter 8 Family 2
Zhao Qingyi paused for a moment and said no more, then took out a blue pill from the ring and drank it.
The eyes lit up purple for a moment, and then returned to their normal appearance.
"It's okay. That golden elixir is quite discerning and didn't embarrass me."
Hearing this, everyone else in the box breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was fine, otherwise if something happened to the Crown Prince of Prince Duan's Mansion, those of them who were with him would definitely die without a burial place.
"But..." Zhao Qingyi changed the subject, and everyone's nerves that had just relaxed became tense again.
"A mere Jindan Qi dares to put pressure on this prince. He is simply getting tired of living."
He called the guard who had been standing beside him.
"I've been following that girl in the past few days to find out her background."
"That's not true. After all, it was you who took the initiative to provoke others."
The one who spoke was the young master who fanned himself just now. He was the prince of Chu. Although his status was lower than that of Zhao Qingyi, King Chu was the brother of King Duan after all, so the relationship between the prince of Chu and Zhao Qingyi was better than that of the others here.
More intimate.
The Prince of Chu has a pure nature. Although he is not kind enough to donate money to the victims, at least his values of right and wrong are very clear. It was clearly Zhao Qingyi who was looking for trouble just now. Based on his understanding of Zhao Qingyi, if there is no more powerful disciple behind this girl, in the end
There is absolutely no way to escape death.
"Are you denying me?" Zhao Qingyi suddenly turned cold.
The Prince of Chu also knew that it was useless to say anything, so he fell silent and continued to drink and eat.
Poor that girl, I don't know what kind of being she has provoked.
Yunxiao Restaurant serves dishes very quickly. In less than one stick of incense, 18 signature dishes have been served.
Looking at the delicacies in front of him that were too delicate to be destroyed, Jiang Sinian suddenly didn't know how to use his chopsticks.
In the middle of a dish is a large flame-colored bird. The image is lifelike, and the feathers seem to be glued on piece by piece. It does not look out of place with the real bird.
Surrounding it are a group of white doves, which seem to be hovering around the big bird.
This is the signature dish of Yunxiao Restaurant, created by the founder of Yunxiao Restaurant.
Jiang Sinian licked his chopsticks, looked at the dishes in front of him, and after thinking for a while, he chose one of the white pigeons to swallow.
Not only was the big bird so lifelike, but even the white doves hovering around it were so lifelike. I don’t know how the chef was able to make such delicate dishes in such a short time.
After one sip, I felt that the whole white pigeon exploded in my mouth, and a strong floral fragrance lingered on my tongue. At first, it was strong like a thorny rose, in the middle was a lotus with a lotus fragrance, and finally was a gentle lily fragrance. The whole process was like
As short-lived as a flash in the pan, but still unforgettable.
"It's so delicious." Jiang Sinian praised.
Immediately, she began to clean up this dish and other dishes like a whirlwind. The speed was very fast, and the plates were licked clean, as if she had not eaten those dozens of bowls of noodles just now.
The dishes were served one after another, but Jiang Sinian's speed had already surpassed the chef's cooking speed.
The waiter standing aside was also calculating the price with a smile.
The food kept coming, and Jiang Sinian ate one plate after another.
In the end, the entire table was filled with plates that had been licked clean by Jiang Sinian, and it was impossible to put them down.
Jiang Sinian also felt that he was too full, so he stopped.
"Waiter, your restaurant has a lot of signature dishes."
As expected of a restaurant in the imperial capital, there were so many signature dishes that she could fill her up.
"Of course, our Yunxiao Restaurant has a history of thousands of years, and the chef in the restaurant has been immersed in the cooking environment since he was a child. The dishes he can cook need to be calculated with an abacus."
Then the waiter took out the menu again and said with pride: "This book was compiled by our chef, and the dishes recorded in it are all the dishes that our chef is very good at."
"It means that all the dishes here are your restaurant's signature dishes!"
"Of course, as long as you name the famous dishes, there is nothing our chef can't do."
So, they still served all the dishes.
"Then why don't you just serve all the dishes?" Jiang Sinian asked doubtfully.
Just now I told her that it was inappropriate to go all the way up, but in the blink of an eye I still had it all up.
What does it mean?
"If you order everything, our restaurant doesn't have such a large supply, but it's different if you order signature dishes. You can eat whatever the chef cooks, as long as you don't cook it when you can't eat it."
"I see."
night.
Jiang Sinian was walking back alone. Even though it was already dark, the lights on the roadside were still bright, and the nightlife in the imperial capital had already begun.
But Jiang Sinian seemed to have deliberately avoided the light and found a relatively dark route when he went back.
After making sure there was no one around, Jiang Sinian stopped.
She turned her head behind her and said to the darkness: "Stop hiding, I know you have followed me all the way."
After speaking, there was no response, and the only sound was the collision sound caused by the wind hitting the wall.
Seeing no response, Jiang Sixian smiled contemptuously.
"The majestic Yuanying Master is actually afraid of me, a little girl who has just entered the golden elixir. Senior, are you ashamed?"
Still no response.
And Jiang Sinian's patience has reached its limit.
She didn't expect that the guy who was following her could be so calm and would not come out no matter what she said.
People like this are the most terrifying. After all, if he is a venerable person on the surface, she can deal with it by using the treasures left by her master. But for people like this who are hiding in the dark, she can only feel him.
exists, but does not know his location.
The most basic ability of an assassin is to stand still and have excellent endurance. On the contrary, Jiang Sinian is good at frontal fighting skills. She is most vulnerable to sneak attacks in remote alleys, but she still chose this path.
This is confusing.
I don’t know who gave Jiang Sinian the confidence to use his own weaknesses to compete with others’ strengths.
At this moment, the purple bowl that had been sleeping in Jiang Sinian's sleeve woke up from its sleep and opened its big eyes.
As a natural hunter, the Violet Black Snake's vigilance and searching ability are unmatched by other races.
For a moment, Ziwan showed a vigilant look and spat out the snake letter at the trash can on Jiang Sinian's right.
It opened its two fangs that had not yet grown up and protected Jiang Sinian behind it.
"When did a trash can appear here?" Jiang Sinian asked doubtfully.
Jiang Sinian was very sure. Just now, when she came in, the alley was empty. It was definitely a place where no one often walked. How could there be a trash can?
"Senior, don't hide. I know you are in the trash can."
Jiang Sinian approached the trash can and took out the treasure given by his master from his clothes.
When she approached the trash can and was about to open it, Jiang Sinian stopped her hand.
She fell into thinking again.
How could a dignified Nascent Soul Stage, one who specializes in the art of stealth, be discovered by a newborn snake?
That means this trash can is just a trap.
Chapter completed!