Feng Jiao twitched the corner of her mouth and looked at Yun Shen.

It makes sense that she has no way to refute it.

After listening to Yun Shen's words, Qianmo and Chen Xuan also cooperated tacitly and nodded frequently.

"Miss Fengjiao, Yun Shen is right. You must not be so indifferent. You can replace us with a group of puppets. We can do without paying a salary. Just the restaurant provides three meals a day." Qianmo said hurriedly.

Feng Jiao laughed: "Am I such a stingy person? How could I fire you because of my salary? You are happy to stay in the restaurant to help. This is something I can't ask for."

After hearing this, Yun Shen, Qianmo and Chen Xuan felt relieved.

Everyone returned to the restaurant talking and laughing along the way. While discussing what to eat in the evening, they found that someone was waiting in the restaurant, waiting for Feng Jiao.

What was a bit beyond Feng Jiao's expectations was that this person who was waiting for her was Dong Hongbo, the Western Immortal Emperor who did not have much contact with her on weekdays.

Seeing Feng Jiao and Ling Yuan coming from afar, Old Dong couldn't help but illuminate his eyes with excitement: "Miss Feng Jiao, Lord Emperor!"

He stood up, greeted them, and told Feng Jiao that he had come to the restaurant to find her.

"Miss Fengjiao, that's it. In ten days, it will be my old man's birthday of 10,185. I don't want to have such a grand celebration as in previous years. I just want to open a few elegant rooms at our Fengfu Tavern and invite Lao Xue, Lao Qin and Lao Lu, oh, of course, Lord Emperor, and some of my family members to have a lively meal together."

After saying this, Old Dong was afraid that Feng Jiao would refuse directly, so he quickly said, "Miss Feng Jiao, I also know that the rule of Feng Mansion Restaurant can only entertain ten tables of guests every day at noon cannot be broken. I cannot let other guests come to the restaurant for personal reasons. So, I think, can we... set the banquet time at night so that it will be more convenient for each other."

Feng Jiao looked at Old Dong and smiled: "Dong Xianhuang came here specially today, and she was considerate so thoroughly. In addition to wanting to book a restaurant and hold a banquet to celebrate her birthday, she also wanted to ask me if I could make a whole table banquet on your birthday so that you can entertain guests in our restaurant?"

"Yes, that's what I mean." Old Dong said.

Feng Jiao took out the paper and pen from the space and sat down at the table: "Why not do this? I will write down a menu for the banquet first. Dong Xianhuang will see if it meets your requirements. Let's continue to negotiate the price."

When Old Dong heard this, he was overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, Miss Fengjiao, who only works in the afternoon market every day and only entertains ten tables of guests a day, would actually agree to his request!

She agreed to his request and did not count. She was still planning carefully for him and writing the menu!

Considering that Dong Hongbo was the Immortal Emperor of the West and had lived in the northwest for a long time, Feng Jiao decided to create a birthday party with northwest characteristics for him.

The reason why she did this was not because she wanted to please Dong Hongbo, the immortal emperor of Xiji.

But because she and her cat immortal have become ill-fated with the Jiang Xingliang family of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor. She doesn't want to create any safety hazards for their future.
Chapter completed!