Chapter 24

The Cuiwei Pavilion was even more popular. The young boys on both sides were running, and the food in their hands was served, exuding a strong fragrance.

The splendid decoration fully presents the luxury here. Even the statue made of pure gold is placed not far from the entrance, and the statue is actually a circling snake, spitting out a core, looking very nausea.

"Why is this thing enshrined here?" If you open this restaurant, most people will choose to enshrine the God of Wealth, which symbolizes the abundance of wealth, but now the things in this store have subverted Feng Qingge's worldview.

Zheng Zixu, who had learned how to bark all the way, hurriedly stood up with a folding fan, with an unfathomable look on his face, and smiled proudly: "Sister Tangyuan, you still don't know the story of the snake god, do you want me to tell you? "

"Snake God?" Feng Qingge was puzzled.

However, as soon as King Cen arrived, the shopkeeper in the store rushed out immediately and let several big men carry Mu Cangyun's wheelchair towards the private room on the second floor. The people who were eating were also stunned until After the four of them arrived at the private room, the pot exploded below.

"I read that right, the eldest lady of the Feng family is actually with His Royal Highness King Cen!"

"My God, shouldn't the marriage contract be true? Anyway, His Royal Highness King Cen is also the God of War of the Yun Kingdom. I didn't expect such a heavy taste and like such a fat girl."

"Shh, keep your voice down, this news is really exciting, and everyone in the capital will know that His Royal Highness King Cen is with the eldest miss of the Feng family, hahaha..."

The people who found all kinds of small news laughed so hard that they could not wait to rush up to the second floor to see what these people were doing.

"It is said that when the cloud country suffered a great disaster, the capital was covered with snow, no grass grew, trees were withered, and even the roots were hollowed out. The harvest in autumn was insufficient, and the winter could not be spent in winter. The people of the entire cloud country almost rebelled! "But seeing Zheng Zixu's brows dancing, holding chopsticks, banging on the tableware, stepping on the chair with one foot, he suddenly flicked the hem of his clothes, and continued: "But our emperor, His Majesty, dreamed of a white snake all night and was trapped in a hole. According to the dream In the scene, in the cave in front of the army led by His Majesty, countless white snakes that were frozen to death were found, each of which was more than ten feet long. The people of Yunguo relied on the snake meat to spend the winter, and the harvest in the coming year is even better. It's incredible, so, His Majesty ordered that every restaurant must enshrine the snake god as a token of gratitude."

"Damn it, eat someone else or build a statue." Feng Qingge couldn't help rolling his eyes. This white snake will hibernate in winter. Who knows if the dozen snakes fell asleep when the emperor entered. , being eaten by someone in a dream is really tragic.

Mu Cangyun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and met Feng Qingge's white eyes, this girl is quite humorous.

Ying Lingfei also nodded coldly and said, "Yes."

"Can you give me some feedback? It's also a real incident in the country of Yun. At that time, our Highness King Cen was a heroic god of war. He was in the capital and saw this kind of thing with his own eyes. If you don't believe me, just ask. Boss." Zheng Zixu shot back, very unwilling.

Feng Qingge shifted her gaze and did not intend to speak.

And the man in the wheelchair elegantly held up the teacup in his hand, the light in his black eyes flickered, looking out the window, but he was slightly startled, and said subconsciously, "It's snowing."

Outside the window, the goose feather-like snow danced with the wind and fell on the tiles, like cotton wool, which looked so unreal.

Snowing……

The teacup in her hand couldn't help but tighten a little, Mu Cangyun thought of the familiar figure, and remembered that she once said in her ear that after the snow, it was sunny. And now...

"Snow, it's snowing. Really, after the snow..." After a pause, Feng Qingge supported her chin with both hands, and looked at the snowflakes outside in a panic.

Mu Cangyun, who was sitting, also paused for a moment. He was moved by Feng Qingge's words. His black eyes locked on the person in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but feel tense. It snows, and after the snow, it's sunny, right?

"After the snow is over, it's best to eat a hot hot pot to keep warm and keep out the cold, and keep fit. Make soup with wolfberry, jujube, angelica, astragalus and other herbs..."

"Pfft!" The muscles on her face trembled fiercely, and the tea in Mu Cangyun's mouth was sprayed out. When Feng Qingge said snow, the sadness in her eyes spread, and he thought she would think of something sad. The thing, after all, snow, is blood.

However, the next sentence almost made him miss his breath and choked on the tea.

"Slow down, no one is going to rob you." Feng Qingge was stunned, looking at Mu Cangyun, who was blushing from the choke on the opposite side. It's a pity, a good god of war was ruined like this.

Beating the fan, Zheng Zixu almost fell on the ground with a smile, clutching his stomach and smiling: "My mother, you're laughing to death, Sister Tang Yuan, do you want to be so funny, it's best to eat hot pot when it's snowing. What is hot pot, is it delicious? No, can you eat what you make?"

After all, the eldest lady of the Feng family is illiterate and unable to take care of herself. It is simply a fantasy to let her cook and cook!

"You take care of me, in my eyes, all you can eat are ingredients!" Feng Qingge raised her head and said, reaching out to catch the snowflakes outside, she couldn't help shivering, it was snowing, it's time to give to the closest comrades in arms , toast a glass of white wine, below, okay?

"Bang peng peng..." There was a knock on the door, and then the chubby shopkeeper hurriedly walked into the room, looking at Mu Cangyun with erratic eyes, and said hesitantly, "His Royal Highness King Cen, really I'm very sorry, the dishes you ordered are all gone, this..."

"No problem, what's the matter." Mu Cangyun waved his hand and said, he could understand that the business of Cuiwei Pavilion was booming during this time, and it was inevitable that there would be fewer dishes.

It's just that the shopkeeper didn't leave, his face was almost blackened into black charcoal, his chubby hands cluttered together, and he said in a trembling voice, "This, all the dishes are gone."

"What, how does your Cuiwei Pavilion do things? You can't open a shitty restaurant without food. I already ordered what I would eat today last month, my sauced lamb trotters, my sauced duck wings, my roasted milk. Pigeon... no, go shopping now!" Before waiting for Mu Cangyun to speak, Zheng Zixu, a foodie, immediately slapped the table and stood up.

Thinking that it is very difficult to get a seat in the Cuiwei Pavilion, even because of Mu Cangyun's identity, they made an appointment for a month. I didn't expect to have a closed door. How could Zheng Zixu tolerate this tone?

Feng Qingge saw that the shopkeeper's face was wrong, and his expression was erratic, and no one left here, not to mention that he made a nervous pinching action, if it was an ordinary apology, he would definitely not be so nervous. Obviously, the shopkeeper is lying.

"Is the second brother here?" Mu Cangyun asked indifferently.