"Not bad! A few days ago, the flaming fire Gang found an ice bound white tiger in the forest and gave it to Nan family. Shifu can go to Nan family to have a look."

Flaming flame sect Nan family

Feng Chuge narrowed her eyes slightly.

On that day, Emperor Jingtian also asked her to go to the flaming fire sect.

"It seems that this time it happened." Emperor juechen smiled faintly on one side.

Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen looked at each other, and they nodded slightly.

"Let's go to Nanjia!"

"Hey! Don't hurry. It's noon. I'm hungry. Shifu, let's have a good meal. I'll take you to the best restaurant in the imperial city."

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The Imperial City restaurant is especially magnificent.

Master Qingyun and Feng Chuge arrived at the restaurant, and immediately someone came up to meet them.

"It's master Qingyun! Come in, please!"

In the Imperial City, master Qingyun is a great existence.

"Master, you go ahead." Master Qingyun turned and looked at Feng Chuge.

With such a respectful attitude, it seemed that the young man who came to meet him was staring straight.

Darling, who are these people? How dare master Qingyun treat them so politely!

And... Master??

I didn't have time to think about it, but I saw that master Qingyun and others had gone to the second floor and hurried to follow.

This is the private room dedicated to master Qingyun. After Feng Chuge walked in, master Qingyun said to Feng Chuge with some satisfaction. "Shifu, isn't the restaurant environment good?"

"Not very good." Feng Chuge sat down casually, looked around and said.

Master Qingyun was not angry, but looked at Feng Chu song and Emperor juechen.

He thought these two people were full of style before! He knew that his master must have come from a mysterious place.

Master Qingyun is also a well-informed person, and he also understands the theory that there are heaven and man outside.

Just thinking, the waiter served.

Whenever master Qingyun comes, the restaurant will always serve the best dishes, and it is the same today.

"Master Qingyun, the dishes are all ready. Take your time." The steward of the restaurant heard that master Qingyun was coming, so he came to serve the dishes in person.

The steward's words came to an end. The emperor juechen path automatic chopsticks not far away picked up a drunken shrimp and sent it to Feng Chuge's mouth after shelling.

After eating the shrimp, Feng Chuge frowned, "the soaking time is not long enough, the shrimp is not delicious enough. Bad comment!"

With that, she reached out and picked up another dish, ate two mouthfuls, frowned again, "too much vinegar, the taste is biased, medium comment!"

The steward did not expect that the girl not far away would make such a comment. Her face was already dark.

"Who are you? You don't even put master Qingyun in the eye! Master Qingyun hasn't moved his chopsticks yet, but you moved first?"

Listening to the harsh scolding, Feng Chuge raised her eyes and saw the steward looking at her discontentedly.

"It's better to think of ways to improve the dishes in your restaurant when you have free time to take care of these chores. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be fewer and fewer customers. It's impossible to make a lifetime of money just by relying on fame." Feng Chuge raised her eyes and continued.

The steward is the steward of the Nan family. He was sent to this restaurant to work.

For a long time, it is also a highly respected existence. Who dares not always follow him?

Now, I am suddenly criticized by a yellow haired girl, and the steward is a little angry. "Where did you come from, wild girl? Did you tell me what to do?"