Chapter 309
The sound of Changfeng fell, the curtain was quickly lifted, and Su Yin came out first.
The sun was setting and the sky was getting late. Most of the shops in the town were closed. Only these two inns were still lit and opened to welcome guests from afar.
This small town is not prosperous, but because it is on the border, there are many businessmen coming and going, so there are still shops that should be there.
Ling Yan got out of the carriage and stood beside her, thinking that she couldn't choose which one to go to, so he pointed casually, "Just go to the one on the right..."
Before the words fell, I felt my sleeves being tugged.
Su Yin looked up at him, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, and said softly, "Your Highness, I want to go to the house on the left."
Zigui Inn.
The four big characters should have been written by the shop owner himself, without a conspicuous signboard, they were written on a single piece of wood and hung on the railing on the second floor.
Although it looks rudimentary, the handwriting is excellent, strong and sharp.
Ling Yan had no objection, and nodded, "Then let's go."
Ya Niang was turning the abacus behind the counter, making a small and crisp sound, and there was a book in her hand, the pages of which were yellowed and frayed.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head, saw a guest coming, and immediately smiled, "How many guests are there, do you want to stay at the hotel?"
Su Yin smiled at her, "Stay for one night and leave tomorrow morning."
"Guest wait a moment, I'll arrange it right away."
After Yaniang finished speaking, she came out from behind the counter, and said to the back kitchen, "Brother Zheng, put the bowls away first, a few guests are here, please entertain me, I'll make the bed."
She nodded slightly at several people, and climbed up the steps to the second floor.
After a while, a middle-aged man, about 40 years old, came out of the back kitchen. When he saw them, he was taken aback for a moment, and then led a few people to the west side to sit down.
He took the menu from the cabinet and said with a smile, "These are all the specialty dishes of this restaurant, do you need any recommendations from the guest officer?"
He remembered all the businessmen he came and went with frequently, these few faces were familiar, and it seemed that this was the first time he had come to Beili.
Ling Yan glanced down, "No need, just cook two or three signature dishes."
Bu Yunzheng was slightly taken aback, and then said, "Okay, please wait a moment, guest."
"Wait," Su Yin said suddenly when he was about to turn around, "Is there any cold lotus root slices?"
Bu Yunzheng smiled and said, "Yes, I just dug up a batch this afternoon. If the girl likes it, I'll make an extra one."
"Thank you."
There was self-served tea on the table, Su Yin stretched out his hand to pour two cups, pushed them in front of Ling Yan, took a sip himself, tasted some bitterness, and refused to drink any more.
Holding the teacup, Ling Yan shook his wrist slightly, and looked around, "Although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs. You have a good eye."
The shop looks run-down from the outside, but it's clean and tidy inside.
There were not many guests, scattered sparsely in every corner.
The most important thing is that the boss and the proprietress are also very interesting.
People who are in business, who spend all day in money, should be covered with the smell of copper, but these two people have a very strong bookish atmosphere, and their temperament and conversation are excellent.
If you change your clothes and change your place, the master and wife of a rich family will be believed.
"You know them?"
With a smile in the corner of Ling Yan's eyes, he stared at her without blinking, waiting for her to give an explanation.
Su Yin didn't expect to be able to hide it from him, so she put her elbows on her chin, "It's okay."
She didn't want to say more, and Ling Yan didn't ask any more questions. He just looked out of the window and motioned to her.
"Ok?"
Su Yin followed his line of sight and turned around suspiciously, just in time to see the setting sun on the top of the mountain, and a sea of flowers at the foot of the mountain.
(End of this chapter)
The sound of Changfeng fell, the curtain was quickly lifted, and Su Yin came out first.
The sun was setting and the sky was getting late. Most of the shops in the town were closed. Only these two inns were still lit and opened to welcome guests from afar.
This small town is not prosperous, but because it is on the border, there are many businessmen coming and going, so there are still shops that should be there.
Ling Yan got out of the carriage and stood beside her, thinking that she couldn't choose which one to go to, so he pointed casually, "Just go to the one on the right..."
Before the words fell, I felt my sleeves being tugged.
Su Yin looked up at him, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, and said softly, "Your Highness, I want to go to the house on the left."
Zigui Inn.
The four big characters should have been written by the shop owner himself, without a conspicuous signboard, they were written on a single piece of wood and hung on the railing on the second floor.
Although it looks rudimentary, the handwriting is excellent, strong and sharp.
Ling Yan had no objection, and nodded, "Then let's go."
Ya Niang was turning the abacus behind the counter, making a small and crisp sound, and there was a book in her hand, the pages of which were yellowed and frayed.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head, saw a guest coming, and immediately smiled, "How many guests are there, do you want to stay at the hotel?"
Su Yin smiled at her, "Stay for one night and leave tomorrow morning."
"Guest wait a moment, I'll arrange it right away."
After Yaniang finished speaking, she came out from behind the counter, and said to the back kitchen, "Brother Zheng, put the bowls away first, a few guests are here, please entertain me, I'll make the bed."
She nodded slightly at several people, and climbed up the steps to the second floor.
After a while, a middle-aged man, about 40 years old, came out of the back kitchen. When he saw them, he was taken aback for a moment, and then led a few people to the west side to sit down.
He took the menu from the cabinet and said with a smile, "These are all the specialty dishes of this restaurant, do you need any recommendations from the guest officer?"
He remembered all the businessmen he came and went with frequently, these few faces were familiar, and it seemed that this was the first time he had come to Beili.
Ling Yan glanced down, "No need, just cook two or three signature dishes."
Bu Yunzheng was slightly taken aback, and then said, "Okay, please wait a moment, guest."
"Wait," Su Yin said suddenly when he was about to turn around, "Is there any cold lotus root slices?"
Bu Yunzheng smiled and said, "Yes, I just dug up a batch this afternoon. If the girl likes it, I'll make an extra one."
"Thank you."
There was self-served tea on the table, Su Yin stretched out his hand to pour two cups, pushed them in front of Ling Yan, took a sip himself, tasted some bitterness, and refused to drink any more.
Holding the teacup, Ling Yan shook his wrist slightly, and looked around, "Although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs. You have a good eye."
The shop looks run-down from the outside, but it's clean and tidy inside.
There were not many guests, scattered sparsely in every corner.
The most important thing is that the boss and the proprietress are also very interesting.
People who are in business, who spend all day in money, should be covered with the smell of copper, but these two people have a very strong bookish atmosphere, and their temperament and conversation are excellent.
If you change your clothes and change your place, the master and wife of a rich family will be believed.
"You know them?"
With a smile in the corner of Ling Yan's eyes, he stared at her without blinking, waiting for her to give an explanation.
Su Yin didn't expect to be able to hide it from him, so she put her elbows on her chin, "It's okay."
She didn't want to say more, and Ling Yan didn't ask any more questions. He just looked out of the window and motioned to her.
"Ok?"
Su Yin followed his line of sight and turned around suspiciously, just in time to see the setting sun on the top of the mountain, and a sea of flowers at the foot of the mountain.
(End of this chapter)
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