Tianxianglou's signature dish, roast duck, was served.
Zhang Tianxue picked up a piece of duck meat unceremoniously, and as soon as he put it in his mouth, he spit it out immediately.
Mom, is this the signature roast duck that you still want to eat after eating it? Who can eat it when it’s so greasy! It tastes terrible.
"Sister Tianxue, what's wrong with you?" Murong Qiyao quickly helped Zhang Tianxue wipe his mouth.
"How dare you say that such a terrible roast duck is the best duck in the world? You still want to eat it after eating it?" Zhang Tianxue was very depressed at this time. Is it necessary to fool people like this?
"Sister Tianxue, this roast duck is delicious? Didn't the waiter say that this is the best duck in the world? You still want to eat it, but after eating it, you can't eat other people's duck?" Murong Qiyao looked at Zhang Tianxue strangely.
People say it's so good, why does it taste so bad?
"It's so oily and greasy, it's so delicious there! Qiyao! I'm not telling you, if you have any sense of taste, you should find this unpalatable!" Zhang Tianxue frowned, and his good mood was ruined.
"What should we do?" Murong Qiyao looked at the roast duck that had just been served on the table. Zhang Tianxue had just taken a bite of it!
"What should we do? Of course we should discuss it with the boss! How can he treat such a disgusting thing as a treasure to deceive people?" Zhang Tianxue was angry.
Murong Qiyao lowered her head and said aggrievedly like a bullied little daughter-in-law, "Is this good? Will it bring trouble to others?"
"What a bother! Don't you know that eating is a big deal? Humph! This damn boss." Zhang Tianxue slapped the table rudely and shouted, "Waiter, come here."
The waiter came rushing over with a smile on his face. "What orders do you two objectively give me?"
"Call your boss over and go quickly." Zhang Tianxue shouted angrily.
"Yes, yes, yes..." The waiter was so frightened that he immediately went to the backyard to find their boss.
After a while, the owner of the duck shop came.
"This person is objective, I don't know what you mean by calling me here?" Murong Tianxi asked.
"Fourth uncle." Murong Qiyao called out in surprise at this time.
"Hey, isn't this Qiyao?" Murong Tianxi was also stunned, isn't this his little niece?
"Really the fourth uncle?" Murong Qiyao looked at Murong Tianxi, this mysterious uncle was rare to see.
"Qiyao, why did you leave the palace? Weren't you under a blood curse? Why did your father let you come out?" Murong Tianxi asked in confusion.
Since opening Tianxiang House, he has devoted himself to studying cooking skills and knows little about royal affairs.
"Fourth uncle, you don't know that my blood curse has been lifted. And the person who helped me lift the blood curse is the person next to you. I went out to play with her today." Murong Qiyao explained.
Murong Tianxi, King Tianxi. The younger brother of Murong Tianzhe, he is a free and easy prince with a special preference in cooking. He thinks that his best dish is roast duck, so he ascended the throne after Murong Tianzhe
After that, he immediately opened Xiangmanlou in Beijing.