C249 (1/2)
After entering the city, he seemed to have felt his territory and the stinky tofu had become lively again.
Along the way, he kept introducing his boss's cloths and rice.
Other than the bean sprout, no one else was interested in the things he mentioned. They only felt that their ears were listening to a cocoon.
Li Dao, Shangguan Yan, Liu Feng, and Su Hong were all people who ran errands. How could they possibly be interested in such things?
The stinky tofu didn't know what he was talking about at all. He could talk for half a day whenever he wanted.
It would be strange if Shangguan Yan could have feelings for a person with such a strong aura.
After walking around the city, smelly tofu brought the few of them to the front of a restaurant.
”Well, this is the biggest and most luxurious restaurant in Four Directions City. However, I am very familiar with the shopkeeper. Don't worry, due to my face of stinky tofu, the storekeeper will definitely give you the most favorable price. ”The stinky tofu stood in front of a restaurant and told Li Yao and the others how great his face was.
The sign outside the restaurant had the words ”Good Fortune” written on it, and beside it was a couplet.
Li Dao immediately stepped into the restaurant. Shangguan Yan and the others followed, but no one paid any attention to the stinky tofu.
As soon as they entered the restaurant, a servant boy with a white towel over his shoulder came to greet them.
”Would you like to stay here?”
”Sharp and residential at the same time. ”First, arrange all the famous dishes and wine here and prepare five rooms.” Li Yao pulled a chair over and sat down as he said this to the attendant who came to greet him.
Shangguan Yan rolled her eyes, blocking the servant, and asked Li Dao, ”Can we eat so much food? Also, there's a total of five of us. Do you have five rooms? Do you have that much money? ”
A few questions in a row caused Li Dao to be stupefied.
”As a person, the most important thing is not to mistreat yourself. ”Although I don't have money, but don't you have it?”
Li Dao gave Shangguan Yan a gentle smile as he replied.
”You're so confident without money?” Shangguan Yan asked angrily while pointing at Li Dao.
”Hey hey hey, Miss Shangguan, don't bother with him. He is a hero with great kung fu skills, he must be trying to show off.” ”I'm very familiar with the manager here, let me make the arrangements.” The stinky tofu jumped out, first ridiculing Li Dao, then showing his wide network of contacts.
Shangguan Yan ignored him and turned to the waiter, ”Just serve us a few dishes. There's no need to serve the wine, just order three rooms.”
The attendant nodded his head to express his understanding. Just as he was about to leave, a hearty voice sounded.
”Wait, according to the arrangement of the young master, the fees are mine.”
Ye Zichen looked over to the source of the voice, and saw a simple-looking man pushing a wheelchair. There was a handsome, sword-looking man sitting on the wheelchair.
The man wore gorgeous robes, his face was as warm as jade, and between his brows was a wisp of cinnabar.