Fu Ciyi's eyebrows gathered slightly and soon returned to normal. The director of the pavilion praised: "The restaurant can attract nobles from the capital, which shows that the dishes are excellent." He would have a free meal today, and he would not be stingy with any nice words he could say. Liu Song said with a smile: "The pavilion chief is so proud of me, it shows that our dishes are already very good." Suddenly the status of the pavilion director was raised to a higher level, and the pavilion director was happy to hear it. He asked Liu Song in a low voice: "What is the identity of this noble man in the capital? He has lived in our Qingshan town for a long time. Even I, the pavilion chief, don't know who he is." Liu Song shook his head: "The pavilion chief doesn't know, so I don't know even more." While talking, several people arrived in the box. Yan Funing personally ordered the dishes in the back kitchen, and soon she led the waiters to carry the dishes into the private room. "Uncle, you must have heard about the school stone incident. The pavilion chief has been busy with this matter, so I invited him."
Liu Song said, "That's right." He raised his hand and ordered the guys to serve the wine, "I'll calm down the master's shock, and I'd also like to thank the director of the pavilion!" Mr. Feng put the dishes on the tray on the table and went to get two jugs of wine. Liu Song personally poured wine for the pavilion chief and Fu Ciyi. "Daughter, sit down and have a drink with your husband." Yan Funing waved her hand: "I don't know how to drink. Let's do this. Uncle, sit down and eat with my husband and the director of the pavilion. The three of you will drink together." Liu Song agreed, sat down, and poured himself a glass of wine. Yan Funing went to add some dishes. Seeing her busy figure, Liu Song said to the pavilion chief: "My daughter and I are destined, and my restaurant depends entirely on her. Her husband is my son's wife. In this way, they and I are one family. Master is here The school was almost attacked, thanks to the care of the pavilion chief. I, Liu, would like to offer a drink to the pavilion chief!" The director of the pavilion looked at the table full of dishes, especially when everything he wanted to eat was placed in front of him, he was very satisfied. He raised his glass to Liu Song and said with a smile: "I didn't do anything, the main thing is to cherish my talent. If our Qingshan Town can produce a Jie Yuan and a No. 1 scholar in the future, it will be famous throughout the country." At that time, he, the chief of the pavilion, will also follow the glory. Fu Ciyi was a man of few words, and Liu Song was mostly chatting with the pavilion chief. Yan Funing walked up to him and whispered, "I felt sick to my stomach from drinking the day before yesterday. Please drink less today." Fu Ciyi nodded slightly. After finishing their busy work in the private room, Yan Funing took Li Xinheng and Caiyu to the back kitchen for dinner. Halfway through the meal, Mr. Gao came looking for her. "Little shopkeeper, the young master from the capital is here and has ordered me to eat the medicinal food made by the young shopkeeper." But today, the medicinal dishes in their restaurant are all made by the cooks and cooks. Yan Funing quickly finished the rice in the bowl and wiped the corners of her lips: "I'll explain to him."
After following Mr. Gao into the private room, Yan Funing saw the mysterious young master. He sat alone at the table, followed by a guard, the same one who had brought her the book earlier. She and the guards nodded briefly, and then said to the man: "Master, I'm really sorry, but I didn't make any of today's medicinal meals. Do you want to eat Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, or the side dishes?" The man looked at Yan Funing with a smile and said warmly: "It's time to jump over the wall. I really miss the medicinal food made by the girl. It seems that I won't be able to eat it today." "How about you come back to eat tomorrow?" "I have to go to the state capital tomorrow." "Speaking of the state capital, why didn't Mr. Sun come today?" The man smiled and replied: "He has returned." "Oh." Yan Funing responded, thought for a while, and said, "Our restaurant has summer desserts. Would you like to try them, sir? To express my apology, how about I treat you to some?" The man smiled warmly: "Okay." After Yan Funing left the private room, Ying Wu said, "Young Master has always disliked sweets. What's going on today?" "Talk too much." The man's voice was slightly cold, "Do you want to be like Ying Qi?" Ying Wu hurriedly lowered his head: "I know I was wrong." Ying Qi can't always follow his master now, so he has to take a warning. Yan Funing made iced taro ball and red bean paste and brought two portions into the private room where the mysterious man was. "One for the young master, and one for the guard." Ying Wu was surprised: "Am I also involved?" Yan Funing smiled lightly: "Yes, the weather is hot. Thank you for bringing me books earlier." The man tilted his head and said, "If the girl tells you to eat, you will eat." Ying Wu happily took the bowl and started eating while standing. At this moment, he understood why the master treated the girl in front of him differently from Miss Yan'er. The man looked at the attractive food in front of him, took a bite with a spoon, and quickly nodded: "It's cool, sweet and delicious, very delicious." Yan Funing smiled and said, "Just eat it if you like." "I wonder what this dessert is called?" "Taro balls and red bean paste." Yan Funing said, left the private room, went to the kitchen and brought three more bowls of taro balls and red bean paste to the private room where Fu Ciyi was. She first gave one portion to the pavilion chief and Liu Song, and the last bowl was given to Fu Ciyi. "Husband, you haven't tried the desserts in the restaurant, so today is a good time to try them." "Okay." Fu Ciyi nodded.
The director of the pavilion smiled and praised: "This taro ball is really delicious. I have eaten it several times this month." At this moment, Ying Wu came over: "Girl, my young master invites you." The man who suddenly appeared at the door was the guard who had come to deliver the medical books earlier, and Fu Ciyi recognized him at a glance. So, the mysterious man is already here. What made Fu Ciyi even more depressed was that the visitor said again: "My young master said that the taro ball and red bean paste is delicious, and he wants to say thank you to the girl in person." "Okay, I'll go right away." Yan Funing moved her steps. While Fu Ciyi was drinking and eating, he looked at the door of the private room from time to time. Sure enough, she stopped coming. Could it be that we had a good chat with the mysterious man? As a result, I drank a lot more wine without realizing it. In the afternoon, the mysterious man said goodbye to Yan Funing. "I will go to the state capital tomorrow, and will return to the capital some time later. I wonder when will the girl go to the capital?" Yan Funing smiled: "I still don't know about going to the capital." Since she was not very familiar with him, but the other party gave her so many books, she politely said, "Whether you are going to the state capital or returning to the capital, Wang Gongzi is always there. well!" The man nodded and got on the carriage. Yan Funing waved her hand and waited for the car to drive away. As soon as she turned around, she saw Fu Ciyi's cheeks were slightly red and he was looking at her lightly. Liu Song waved to her: "Daughter, your husband is drunk, come and help him." Li Xinheng took a step ahead of her and put Fu Ciyi's arm on his shoulders: "The girl is weak, let me help her." Yan Funing had no choice but to say goodbye to Liu Song: "Uncle, my husband is drunk, I have to send him back and take care of him." "Go." Liu Song waved his hand. After getting on the carriage, Caiyu sat outside the door as usual, watching Li Xinheng drive. In the carriage, Yan Funing wiped Fu Ciyi's forehead with a handkerchief. "Didn't I tell you to drink less? Why didn't you listen? It's better now, but my stomach feels uncomfortable again." The girl in front of her has a smooth and flaky pink face, and her lips are so delicate and sultry. Fu Ciyi looked at her delicate lips that opened and closed, restraining and restraining... After a moment, he raised his hand to clasp the back of her head, and moved his thin lips towards hers. (End of chapter)