069 Mixed Flavors
The two of them looked at each other, but Sun Yiyun was the first to recover, "There's nothing wrong with you, please step back."
"Hey." The waiter responded, but was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he clasped his hands and stood in front of Sun Yiyun. He said with a coveted smile, "This... Master, you have finished what you have said. Isn't this villain...
…”
The words were incoherent, but Sun Yiyun, who often interacted with the waiter, understood what he meant.
He frowned, took out a few pennies from his pocket, slapped it on the waiter's palm, and said with a forced smile, "I don't have much money with me, so I'll just take it with me and have a bowl of tea."
The waiter weighed it, and looked at Sun Yiyun with some prayers. Sun Yiyun pretended not to see him, poured the tea by himself, took off the tea lid to cut off the strands of heat, blinked, and threw a knife.
Throwing that look at the waiter, the waiter was excited and said, "Thank you guys."
When the waiter walked to the screen, Rong Chu suddenly turned around, took out a silver coin from his pocket and threw it into the waiter's hand. Without waiting for the waiter to thank him, he turned away again and continued to smile lightly with Ning Ke.
His brows and eyes were as soft as the spring breeze, and he was murmuring something soft, even if Sun Yiyun was so close, he wouldn't be able to hear it.
The flowers and catkins outside the window were as beautiful as a dream, and Rong Chu felt a little mediocre for a moment. He thought to himself, it would be better if he didn't want this country. How about abandoning this troubled and prosperous world and staying with her in Chang'an for the rest of his life?
"Thank you sir. If there is nothing else to do, I will leave."
The waiter thanked him without hesitation, but it made Rong Chu wake up from the dream. The so-called dream, I knew it would be impossible to realize, but the waiter was so damn that he didn't even manage this short scene.
The dream was about to be broken, so he muttered, "Go ahead."
Sun Yiyun was sitting next to Rong Chu. He could tell at a glance that His Highness was in a bad mood at the moment, so he put on a kind face and said, "Go down now. If anything happens, I will naturally give you instructions."
The waiter bowed and retreated, not knowing why, but Sun Yiyun remembered the rumors from those in the imperial city that King Qi was in a romantic relationship with the imperial city, and even the young prime minister was not willing to let go.
So he smiled softly.
He pulled back his sleeves and served the dishes to the two of them and said, "Although this place is remote, it is much more real than Huamanlou. I wonder what you two adults think?"
"Yes, it's quite true." Rong Chu didn't look up, and was consuming the dishes in front of him. When he was free, he chuckled at Sun Yiyun, "Master Sun, don't you want to try it?"
Although I meant to show off, looking at the stacked plates of various vegetables, I really didn’t feel like eating any more, so I sat down with a smile on my face, hugging my tea cup, "You two adults must be tired from coming all the way. I have been working all day long."
I'm sitting in the magistrate's mansion with nothing to do, but I don't want to eat anything right now."
"But we can't eat it, so it's a waste." Rong Chu smiled lightly and handed out the dishes himself, "Thousands of victims in Shanghai are hungry. Even vegetarian food must not be wasted. Mr. Sun is dedicated to the people.
, if you can’t eat it, just give it to the victims.”
Sun Yiyun was stunned when he said this. The so-called disaster victims were just a pomp to welcome Rong Chu and Ning Ke. If we really wanted to give this thing away, who would be willing to eat it?
If you reveal your identity to reward people, I'm afraid someone will eat it if you put on a show. However, you concealed your identity and hid your official uniform when you came out. If you reveal your identity now, it will ruin all your wishful thinking.
What?
But if you eat by yourself, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face if you just said you’re not hungry?
After weighing it again and again, I still feel that it is better to eat less. I still have a good show planned when I go out later. If the show is spoiled by a few mouthfuls of vegetables, it is really not worth it.
So he smiled and said, "After talking for a long time, I am also hungry. Thanks to His Highness, I am honored to serve the dishes myself."
As he spoke, he picked up a piece of green vegetables, looked around, and then swallowed it with hatred. When he first put it in his mouth, he felt something was wrong, but when he swallowed it, he realized that the taste was extremely strange.
He frowned, swallowed hard, and looked at Rong Chu and Ning Ke. Both of them were eating with gusto. He hesitated, so he picked another one to eat.
After swallowing it, it still tasted all five flavors, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, all the same. I tried my best to suppress the anger in my heart, and greeted the eight generations of the waiter's ancestors. But the two people opposite him were equally calm and composed, smiling as usual, but they were also different.
I was so embarrassed that I could only eat the mixed-flavored vegetables one bite at a time, secretly wondering when the waiter had the courage to add so much salt, vinegar and sugar to the vegetables.
I still thought that if I saw this waiter again in the future, I would have to teach him a lesson. It was really outrageous that he dared to be so rude to the King of Qi and the Prime Minister of the current dynasty.
Chapter completed!