Chapter 90 (1/2)

As night fell, the evening drum sounded.

The streets of Yucheng gradually became quiet from noise. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people in the square city during the day, as if it was going to become a dead city.

However, the opposite direction is just opening the door.

The street was covered with red lanterns, which reflected the whole street in flames.

Walking in the singing and dancing, Yi Xiaoqiao looked left and right. Men and women could be seen everywhere, either whispering or laughing loudly.

This street is a flower street, and it is also the only street without night in Yucheng. In other words, they regard night as day and day as night, and live a life of reversing black and white.

At night, there are only patrols in this street. As long as you are in this street, you won't be caught because of the curfew.

Yunfan restaurant is located in the middle of Huajie street, with three floors up and down and luxurious decoration.

The plaque in the middle of the front courtyard is hanging high, with four big words: Yunfan restaurant.

There are two poems on both sides of the door: sometimes the long wind and waves will break through, and the clouds and sails will help the sea.

Judging from the handwriting, the two inscriptions and the plaque were written by the same person, both of which are full of vigorous handwriting.

The two stone lions at the gate are powerful and majestic, like two gatekeepers overlooking all living beings.

Extravagant color makes people yearn, but extravagant color makes people awe - for fear that they don't have enough money.

Anyway, Yi Xiaoqiao felt like this. She pinched her purse, blocked half of her face with a fan, and carefully said to the peach, ”do you think I have enough money? Otherwise, let Cui Qi send some more?”

”My young master, you are now a poor childe. Inviting them here is just a facade. Too much money makes people suspicious.”

Yi Xiaoqiao is right. She's not Mrs. Qiao now. She's Qiao Yi, who came to take refuge from Feicheng. The son of Qiao outside Feicheng, came to find someone to help deal with the Xuelian sect because his family wealth was robbed by the Xuelian sect. If he had too much money, those people would doubt him.

Hua La, Yi Xiaoqiao closed the fan, and the fan knocked in the palm of his hand: ”go.”

The waiter had already seen them standing outside the door. They watched for a long time and finally came in. He stepped up quickly and shouted: ”please come in, my guest. Are you listening to music and dancing or eating? Our store has...”

”We have a reservation.” The peach said, ”Fengya Pavilion.”

”Oh, it was originally childe Qiao. It's better to meet him than to be famous. Childe Qiao really has extraordinary bearing.” The waiter said loudly and led two people to the second floor: ”upstairs, please, Fengya Pavilion...”

Yi Xiaoqiao's expression was without waves, and his eyes swept the whole restaurant calmly.

On the first floor of the restaurant, there is a high platform. It looks like a performance platform. In front of the platform, there are n tables and chairs. Although they are ordinary tables and chairs, their materials are very exquisite. Yi Xiaoqiao narrowed his eyes and looked carefully. He vaguely saw the bright filaments of gold and silver flashing on the tables and chairs from the candle fire.

”My guest?” The waiter looked at her with a smile.

”That table is good...” Yi Xiaoqiao boasted casually and followed the steps of the waiter.

Fengya Pavilion is located in the innermost part of the restaurant. It is the most quiet and suitable for talking about things.

The waiter said as he walked, ”the table is made of mahogany. It is inlaid with gold and silver. When the light in the whole building rises, it will glitter.”

”So magical?” Peaches are surprised. It's just an ordinary table. Is there so much attention?

”What we Yunfan pay attention to is ostentation. If we can't even think of this, what's the difference from those ordinary restaurants? Childe doesn't necessarily come to eat and drink here.” The waiter smiled and stopped. ”Fengya Pavilion is here. Please come inside.”

”Qiao Yi, childe Qiao arrives -”

The waiter sang loudly and opened the door, and the faint piano sound came out of it.