Chapter 25

Name:Ode to Longevity Author:Qinggequeque
The shopkeeper's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly lowered his head and stood aside.

Only then did Zheng Zixu react, and he slammed on the table and shouted: "His uncle, even if the second prince is here, you can't listen to him and cut off our meals. How can I say that my boss is also King Cen, and I'll invite Tang Yuan today. When his sister eats, he makes trouble, what is he thinking about!"

"That's it for me, what are you going to do, Zheng Zixu!" The door outside opened suddenly, and the man in the gorgeous gold-trimmed uniform walked in. The two guards behind him also dressed up to protect him secretly.

It was another man beside him, shirtless, standing beside him.

The light in Feng Qingge's eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on the man's strong hands. Although the man's muscles were well developed, he looked like a muscular man, but his fingers were perfectly protected, close to a woman's hands. , in stark contrast to the muscles in his body.

As a chef, your hands are your second life!

I didn't expect this second prince to come out with this cook when he went out to the restaurant, it seems that he came to cause trouble on purpose. The shopkeeper was pitiful, and he was deceived in the palm of his hand, completely unaware of his current troubles.

Zheng Zixu snorted coldly, shook his fan and said, "Hey, Sister Tang Yuan, I don't know where a mad dog is barking, why don't you kill it and make up for it together?"

Mad dog?

Murong Mo's face sank, and he reprimanded: "Zheng Zixu, don't think that you are sitting on one-third of the capital's property, so I won't dare to touch you!"

"Oh, I really believe it, come on, try to move me? Come on, move me?" Stretching out his neck, Zheng Zixu patted his face and took the initiative to stand beside Murong Mo, smiling mockingly road.

He suddenly raised his slap, but Murong Mo didn't dare to slap it. He also investigated Zheng Zixu's identity, a businessman without any background, only knew his third trash brother Mu Cangyun. But this kid has a perfect mind, and he has forcibly resisted the business lifeline of the capital.

If he moved Zheng Zixu, he might be kicked out of the capital by his dazed father emperor tomorrow!

After all, if Zheng Zixu took out one-third of his income, the economy of the country of Yun would definitely be depressed! He can't offend this kid!

Resisting the anger in his heart, Murong Mo snorted, raised his eyebrows and said, "I said, third brother, why are you everywhere, and you still want to eat the top-grade dishes of Cuiwei Pavilion, how can you eat such high-end food as a waste? It's not that the ingredients were wasted. It's my second brother who ordered the kitchen to not prepare these things. You shouldn't blame the second brother, right?"

"No." Mu Cangyun said indifferently.

On the contrary, Feng Qingge, who was sitting, couldn't help frowning. He was also his own brother. Mu Cangyun was so disrespectful.

"Oh, that's fine. Since you know that Cuiwei Pavilion is a place where you can't come, why don't you go here? Don't hurry up. Just when I came here, I saw a few wild dogs rushing for food outside. If you are really too hungry, you can go and scramble with them to eat. Oh, I forgot, I am afraid that you can't even beat a wild dog." The unbridled laughter echoed in the private room, Murong Mo said nothing. Please come and take the initiative to sit on the side of the soft slump.

"Zi..." The long sword in his hand was slightly unsheathed, and the aura surrounding Ying Lingfei became even colder.

Mu Cangyun pressed the wheelchair and tapped the wheelchair lightly with his slender fingers. He was about to speak, but was planned by the sudden voice.

"The little ruffian is right, where did the mad dog come from, who has been clamoring for such a long time, shopkeeper, don't you have thugs in Cuiwei Pavilion, do you still need our hands to drive them out?" Feng Qingge laughed coldly, Anyone who wants to bully her must at least ask her if she agrees! Mu Cangyun was slapped in the face, how could she ignore it when she saw it!

puff……

Little ruffian? The corners of Zheng Zixu's mouth twitched fiercely, but he still said cooperatively: "Yes, if I do it, it will be earth-shattering and weeping. I promise to beat you to pieces, and I will be able to tear you apart by myself, and see my peerless magic. ,what……"

With his hands swimming in front of him, Zheng Zixu jumped on the ground like a monkey, and deliberately stretched out his hand, like a monkey stealing peaches, reaching out to grab Murong Mo. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that Zheng Zixu is just a trickster and has no fighting power at all.

"Looking for death!" However, the two guards standing behind Murong Mo shouted loudly, and one of them slapped the backhand no matter what.

The black figure suddenly stepped forward, quickly clasped Zheng Zixu's wrist, the light in his eyes burst out, and Ying Lingfei scolded coldly: "If you dare to do it again, I will cut you off!"

"The wooden-faced little eagle, the baby is afraid, this group of people is simply crazy and scared the baby to death!" With one hand on his chest, Zheng Zixu showed a beating expression and hurriedly hid behind Ying Lingfei.

"Hmph, a warrior, a cheap rascal, third brother, you follow these things every day, what kind of things can you do?" Murong Mo sneered, and the two guards around him quickly retreated.

Rubbing his chest, Zheng Zixu's face sank, and he opened his mouth and said, "You stinky boy is courting death, your father and emperor dare not hit me, you dare to touch me, I will fight with you!"

"It's not that I beat you, if you think it's wrong, I'll just cut the guard." Murong Mo sneered, glanced at Feng Qingge, who was quite heavy, and mocked: "Ha, this is not from the Feng family. Who is that, third brother, I thought you spent the spring night with this beautiful woman, it turned out to be with this woman, the taste is really unique, hahaha... In charge, still don't bring the food, look at my third brother How can this body be endured by such a strong woman, quickly serve the food and let the third brother make up for it."

"Yes, yes, Second Prince, the dishes are here, why don't you go back..." The shopkeeper was even more sweaty, and both sides were members of the royal family, so he didn't dare to offend him at all.

But Murong Mo beckoned and said, "Why is it so troublesome, come on, bring the dishes"

"Okay." The shopkeeper wiped away his sweat, and the young men outside the door quickly brought the food to the table.

It has to be said that it is the first restaurant in the capital of Yunguo. The dishes are full of color, flavor, and even the carving skills are gorgeous, which makes people wonder if this is a work of art or food.

Murong Mo winked at the big man with his arms wrapped around him, the big man walked out quickly, reached out and grabbed the plate, a good pair of birds facing the phoenix, but he made a mess. Just like he hadn't eaten in a hundred years, he grabbed a large amount of food in one hand and stuffed it into his mouth, ate some of the contents of each plate, and reached out and slammed the table out.

"Trash, what an unpalatable thing, call your chef out!" The whole body was shocked, the vest he was only wearing was torn apart, and the muscles were like iron, and the strong eight-pack abs trembled. , and even the violent blood can be seen.