I really don't want to be a traitor

Chapter 462 Dining out

Zhang Daoling bid farewell to Fan Li and walked alone on the streets of Jincheng.

The small Jin Kingdom only had two cities.

He planned to visit Jincheng for a few days and then go to Wuxing City.

But suddenly he remembered that his cultivation was sealed, and now his strength was only at the first level of Qi Refining Realm, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Zhang Daoling should have been angry, but Fan Li was so respectful to him that Zhang Daoling couldn't bear the slightest anger.

What was even more embarrassing was that after only half a day of wandering around the city, he felt dizzy and weak.

What's happening here?
"Gululu..."

A sound came from the lower abdomen.

Zhang Daoling suddenly realized that his majestic immortal was actually hungry? !
Fortunately, Jincheng is prosperous, and shops and restaurants can be found everywhere.

He raised his eyes and saw a restaurant. On the plaque were iron paintings with silver hooks, and the three characters "Xian Lai Ju" were written on it.

"Ah?"

"What a great name!"

"Does the store owner think that the gods have tasted his food and wine and will live in the restaurant from now on?"

Zhang Daoling also has a stubborn temper.

He found [Xianlaiju] very distasteful, but he wanted to try the dishes in the store.

"I have been enlightened for thousands of years, and I have even tasted the fine wine and fairy dew."

"Let's see how his house tastes."

"If it tastes bad, I will destroy this unrealistic sign, and Emperor Jin can't blame me!"

Zhang Daoling strode into the store, only to see customers gathering in large numbers and heads moving.

Business is so good?
Is it possible that this is a craft that even gods would covet?
Zhang Daoling didn't believe it and looked around for seats, only to find that the lobby on the first floor was full. Only a few of the elegant rooms on the second floor separated by bead curtains and gauze were empty.

He walked up the stairs, but was stopped by a man who looked like a waiter.

"Dear guest, please stop for a moment." The waiter said with a smile, "Excuse me, distinguished guest, have you made a reservation for the private room on the second floor?"

reserve?

Zhang Daoling was stunned at first, then shook his head: "I want to eat when I am hungry, why do I need to make an appointment?"

"Yes, yes, it's an honor for the shop to be honored by Master Tao."

The waiter is also a good person.

Upon hearing this, it was clear that Zhang Daoling had neither made a reservation nor was he a regular customer of the store.

But guys like him are the most sweet-tongued. Even if they meet someone like Zhang Daoling, they will always use nice words to coax him.

"I just heard a magpie singing on the eaves."

"It turns out that Master Tao came here to show his favor. The shop is really full of glory!"

Zhang Daoling was in a good mood after being praised.

He touched his sleeves and originally wanted to reward the waiter with something.

But he remembered that he had temporarily gone to earth to run errands and left all his belongings in the fairy world.

Apart from a recruiting order and the [Grand Tutor Seal] given by Fan Li, there were no other valuable items on his body.

"cough!"

"Since you know you are an honored guest, please guide me to the private room."

Zhang Daoling's old face was slightly red, but he still maintained his airs.

The waiter watched him beg for a long time, as if he wanted to reward himself. As a result, nothing came out, which made me feel disappointed.

But the waiter has excellent professionalism and still smiles.

"Master Dao, what a coincidence."

"Some of the private rooms on the second floor of our store have been booked, and some are reserved by distinguished guests all year round. We do not accept outsiders."

"The first floor is temporarily full at the moment. If Master Tao is not hungry, can you please wait a moment while I bring a bench for you to have a rest first?"

The waiter's arrangement was appropriate.

But Zhang Daoling was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back, so why was he willing to wait any longer?
He casually glanced at the private room on the second floor and saw a seat facing the street, leaning against the railing and by the window, with a great view.

"Is this room reserved or booked?" Zhang Daoling asked.

"Um...this is reserved by distinguished guests all year round..." the waiter replied subconsciously.

"it is good!"

"Since it's reserved, people may not come here to eat every day." "I'll borrow it once from the Taoist Priest, and it'll cost you a lot of money!"

Zhang Daoling said, strode into the private room and took a seat, regardless of the difficulty of the waiter behind him.

"Let the chefs in the store show off their skills!"

"It doesn't need to be too much, just twenty or thirty dishes."

Zhang Daoling is really like an uncle.

He gave the order, but saw the waiter standing motionless at the door of the private room like a wooden stake.

"Master Dao." The waiter begged: "Integrity is important in doing business. This is written into the "Business Law" of Jin Dynasty. Can you please don't embarrass the shop?"

commercial law?

What the hell?
Zhang Daoling was a little impatient. He wanted to slap the [Taifu Seal] on the table and loudly told the waiter that your emperor is still begging this Taoist priest to be the emperor's master. Don't be so shameless!

But he finally endured it.

Since he didn't agree to Fan Li, how could he use the prestige of the Grand Tutor?

Zhang Daoling was also confused.

I have already sat down, so why should I get up and leave?
"what happened?"

suddenly!

A clear and ethereal voice came, and Zhang Daoling and the waiter turned their heads.

"Ouch!"

"Miss Qing, you are here today, the shop is full of glory!"

The waiter's face instantly put on the brightest smile, but he couldn't hide the panic in his eyes.

The person who came was none other than Qingqiu.

Qingqiu glanced around the waiter and looked at the Taoist priest in the private room.

She looked puzzled and asked, "Isn't this the private room I reserved?"

"Uh...yes...this is your private room..." the waiter said awkwardly.

Hearing this, Qingqiu lowered his head in thought, and then asked again after a moment: "I paid, right?"

"Yes, yes!" The waiter nodded quickly: "The private room fee and food money that Miss Qing paid in advance will be enough for at least seven or eight years."

Confirm again and again that it is not your problem.

Qingqiu walked around the waiter and stood in front of Zhang Daoling.

"This is my private room. I want to eat. Please give way."

Zhang Daoling is so ashamed!

The rightful owner is here!

Not only is she rich and powerful, she is also a weak woman.

As an immortal, it's hard to compete with a mortal woman for a private room in a restaurant, right?

However, he vaguely felt that the woman in front of him was very familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before.

impossible.

I have not been to the lower world for many years. How could I possibly recognize this young girl who looks like she is in her early twenties?
"Hug... I'm sorry, Pindao went to the wrong room."

Zhang Daoling stood up in embarrassment and was about to leave.

But my stomach didn't live up to expectations, and it made a thunderous sound!
"Gu~~~~~~~~!!!"

Zhang Daoling is sweating!
He really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it!

Where is the celestial spirit?

I am just like a starving ghost reincarnated!
He almost burst into tears. He lowered his head and wanted to escape from the private room quickly.

At this time, I heard Qingqiu say calmly: "Trouble, please bring two sets of bowls and chopsticks."

Zhang Daoling paused when he heard this.

What do you mean?
He looked at Qingqiu with surprise and expectation, only to realize that she was a beautiful woman with a charming but light temperament.

what!
This girl looks so strange!
How could there be someone like her in the world, who seemed to be born with a blend of enchanting and elegant temperaments.

"I invite you to dinner."

Qingqiu opens her red lips again.

That voice fell in Zhang Daoling's ears, like the sound of nature!