In a restaurant in Hangzhou, Zhang Ruochen served tea slowly and drank tea without any haste. He smiled and nodded occasionally, which was considered to be the same as the orchestra of the Lou and Tang Ziming opposite him.

Because the orchestra and his group were grateful, Zhang Ruochen and Jiujiu could not refuse their affection, and Zhang Ruochen wanted to inquire about the situation here, so they appeared here.

However, Lou Shuxun and Tang Ziming were both chatty and could be linked to the whole world no matter what they saw. At the beginning, Zhang Ruochen would echo a few words out of politeness, but after a long time, he could no longer withstand the two of them.

Just let it go, just not to say it.

I nodded, um, a few times will be fine.

"Master, let me tell you, the tofu brain in this restaurant melts at the mouth and tastes very good... sweet and comfortable, highly recommend it!" The orchestra of the Lou started to recommend it with the menu. Those who didn't know thought it was invited by this restaurant.

"What! How can tofu brain be sweet? You have to eat salty food, sweet food is evil!" Tang Ziming slapped the table and said loudly.

There were actually many people in the restaurant nodding and smiling in agreement, and many people glaring at each other.

"It must be sweet, salty is the evil way. Also, if your surname is Tang, just eat sweet things honestly, don't be stupid!" Lu Shushang was not willing to be outdone and glared at Tang Ziming.

The people who just agreed in the restaurant are now frowning, while the people who are glaring are smiling.

“It’s salty and unacceptable!”

"How can you bear it so sweet!"

...

Although their words have decreased, the number of words they have not been able to continue. Instead, they have become more and more excited.

Lu Shuxun and Tang Ziming said to Zhang Ruochen at the same time: "Master, what do you think you choose!"

The man in white named Su Bai, who was standing beside him, spread his hands at Zhang Ruochen, smiled helplessly, and then moved quietly to the side while everyone was not paying attention, continued to drink tea without making any sound.

"I..."

"Well... Today the Taoist priest is the protagonist, you have the final say." The two of them spoke in unison, and then looked at each other coldly.

"This..." Zhang Ruochen put down the tea that he had drunk halfway, and was very distressed. This seemed to be a difficult problem, just like the question of Wang Nanshan holding the candied haws in front of the master holding the stick, "Xiao Ruochen, if my master and I fall into the water at the same time, who will you save first?"

This is a bit difficult, who should I offend?

He glanced at Jiujiu who was beside him and found that she and the girl holding the piano were concentrating on choosing dishes at this moment.

"This, this, and this..." The girl holding the piano lit up at a fast speed.

"Well, um, um, um, um..." Jiujiu nodded tacitly, but she was shy and did not dare to express her thoughts.

However, the two of them slowly leaned against each other and saliva was about to flow out.

Alas, can these two girls pay attention to their image?

He glanced at the man in white again. He naturally brought the chopsticks to the ground, and then naturally bent down to pick up the chopsticks. However, when he bent down, what was the inexplicable smile?

Turning back, Zhang Ruochen saw two big men's pretty faces and was extremely close to his face. He shivered suddenly and quickly leaned back.

"Well, that's right, of course..." Zhang Ruochen paused and glanced at Orchestra. You just relied on it, so you had to...

At this time, Jiujiu, who was standing beside him, suddenly raised her head, waved her little hand and shouted: "Senior Brother, there are fish here, so many fish!"

…!

Zhang Ruochen remembered something in an instant, and said in the expectant gaze of the two, "Whether it's tofu brain or something, as long as my junior sister likes it, everything will be up to her."

After Zhang Ruochen finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Jiujiu with a doting look on his face. The orchestras from the stairs had to look at Jiujiu.

"Jiujiu...girl, right, salty tofu brain is the best."

"It's best for children to eat sweet food!"

...

Zhang Ruochen has no guilt about leading the war to Jiujiu, because he believes that Jiujiu will definitely handle it well.

This is the trust from the senior brother!

Jiujiu was too involved with Sister Baoqin just now and had no idea what was going on. Looking at these two brothers, she didn't know why.

"That..." Looking at the Taoist priest brother, oh, now he should call him senior brother. He looked at himself with a doting look on his face. Although something was wrong, he still had to answer properly.

She thought about it carefully, it was sweet or salty?

"Don't be nervous, just say whatever you want." Zhang Ruochen encouraged.

"I want to eat spicy food! Super spicy food!" Jiujiu said in a shocking voice after a few breaths of silence.

“…Are you sure?”

Everyone, including Zhang Ruochen, looked at her unexpectedly. The eleven-year-old child actually likes spicy food. Isn’t it said that girls of this age like sweet food?

Jiujiu said timidly: "No, no, can I do it? Then can I have a slightly less spicy one?"

He leaned his head, his delicate facial features were full of grievances, and his big eyes were staring at Tang Ziming and Lu's orchestra with watery hair shaking from time to time.

"...Okay, so cute!" The woman holding the piano seemed to melt, and she hugged Jiujiu and rubbed her dull hair: "Okay, Sister Jiujiu, let's eat whatever you like."

"Junior sister, this, this..." When Lu Shuqian heard that he wanted to eat spicy food, he had a bad premonition. He still remembered that he was fed Bawang pepper by his junior sister last time and lay on the bed for half a month.

"Ah, senior brother, it turns out that you are here. Today we want to eat spicy food. Since you are here, I will reluctantly let you get together." The woman holding the piano turned around and looked at Lu Shushan and Tang Ziming "kindly".

"Master, junior sister, haven't the senior brother been there all the time?" Lou Shuqian said stammeringly because he remembered the expression when he saw his junior sister last time... his whole body trembled suddenly.

The woman holding the piano narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at him with a smile: "It's been there all the time? Haven't you gone to tease Fairy Mingyue? Why are you back?"

The orchestra of the Lou closed his mouth and lowered his head in an instant, without saying a word.

Zhang Ruochen and others also felt that this was turned into evil!

Jiujiu's eyes were shiny at the woman holding the piano, thinking, this sister is so handsome.

Then, with the woman holding the piano, several people ordered several dishes, each of which was so exquisite, and they were all full of color, fragrance and taste, but the only characteristic was that each dish was red.

"Okay, it looks amazing." Jiujiu's eyes shining, and she could hardly hold back her eyes when she stared at the table.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head, but said nothing. This child must have never seen such a delicacy since he was a child.

"Ha, how have I seen it again?" Zhang Ruochen smiled secretly.

"Master, why do you laugh?" the man in white asked after seeing this.

Zhang Ruochen replied with a smile: "It's nothing. After I went down the mountain with my junior sister, there were so many winds and frosts, and it was not very peaceful. Fortunately, I could meet a few people, so I should be very clear."

Upon hearing this, Lou Shuxun and others also changed into serious expressions and said solemnly: "We also want to thank the Taoist Master for his help today. If the Taoist Master has any inconvenience in Hangzhou City, he can tell us and the others, and he will never refuse."
Chapter completed!