A restaurant.?

It was during the meal that there were a lot of people in the restaurant.

This restaurant is different from the restaurant A Mo remembers. She remembers that the second floor of the high-end restaurants have private rooms, but she led Xiao Nianmo up the stairs to find out that there is still a hall there, with tables and chairs in the hall arranged in a row, which is not different from the first floor, and there are still many guests.

Amo frowned slightly. She just wanted to be alone with her son now, so she raised her hand to call the shop clerk and asked him for a private room.

The shop clerk looked confused: "Customer, what is a private room?"

The blue veins on Amo's forehead leaped, and he had to popularize the knowledge of the private room.

The shop guy shook his head like a rattle: "Customer, the Blue and White House has never said anything about a private room, and he treats any guests equally. The same goes for any restaurant."

He looked Amo up and down again: "You are not from Blue and White House, are you?"

At this moment, because Amo didn't want to be too arrogant, she used magic on herself and Nian Mo to cover up her appearance. Now the one who appeared in front of the public was just an ordinary beauty and a beautiful boy, which was no different from the people here in terms of appearance.

Amo rubbed his eyebrows and waved his hand: "Forget it, find us a more secluded table."

Secluded tables are easy to find, because the people of Blue and White Country like to show off in their bones and like to sit in places where there are many people and can concentrate. Therefore, if the secluded tables are not in special circumstances, they will always be the last one to be occupied.

The shopkeeper brought the menu and Amo asked Xiao Nianmo to order food. Today, this little guy was the treasure she held in her palm, and everything was based on his happiness.

Xiao Nianmo was not polite, and ordered a variety of delicacies.

I have to say that the little guy is very considerate and the dishes he ordered are all the ones Amo likes to eat.

A Mo saw that Xiao Nianmo was much more sensible. When he was about to take his seat just now, the little guy not only pulled her a chair in advance, but also used cleaning techniques. Everything was clean before letting her sit down.

During the meal, he also cooked vegetables for her and moved all the food she liked to a place close to her.

Seeing him busy in an orderly manner, Amo couldn't help but smile, raised his hand and touched his head: "Nianmo, it should be your mother who should take care of you now."

"No, my father taught Nian Mo that men should take care of women in nature, especially those who are closest to the closest to the woman... So Nian Mo should take care of her mother, and the woman who is closest to Nian Mo is her mother..."

After a moment of chopsticks in Amo's hand, he couldn't tell that the god was a kind of love...

She looked at the dishes on the table and found that most of them were what she liked to eat. It seemed that Xiao Nianmo had a similar taste to her.

After she tasted it a few times, she always felt that although the dish was good, it didn't seem right.

After taking a few bites, Xiao Nianmo frowned: "The food here is far from what my father has done!"

He commented as he tasted it, for example, this one is too salty, that one is too light, and this seasoning is too much...

Amo looked at the dishes that Xiao Nianmo had tasted, and they were basically what she liked to eat.

Judging from Xiao Nianmo's situation, it seems that when he was in the Brahma Palace, Shen Jiuli often cooked these dishes for him...

She was stunned and remembered the days when Shen Jiuli had just arrived in the palace. In addition to delivering flowers to her, he also showed off his hands and cooked several delicacies for her.
Chapter completed!