The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 672 Neglect
The little waiter casually pointed to a seat, but didn't lead the seat, so he went to the side to greet the rich customers who ordered a dozen or so delicacies at a table.

Emperor Long Teng glanced at the seat, and slightly frowned.

Master Ji of Taoyao Pavilion has been recuperating from his injuries for a while, so he can't cook Lingdao.

Some tricky guests came to Deyue Tower.

So even though there are nanmu coffin boards, the business of Deyuelou seems to be much more prosperous than usual.

"I haven't been here for a few years, but Deyue Tower has become more and more unruly."

Monk Fengxi didn't pay attention to the seat, he raised his head and looked at the nanmu signboard.

This signboard... Monk Fengxi frowned slightly.

When he came in just now, he seemed to feel a breath.

But when he was about to look for it, the breath disappeared again.

Now that I think about it, it's because of this signboard.

"No rules, no standards."

Monk Fengxi also shook his head.

Someone actually used the coffin board as a signboard.

As soon as the two of them took their seats, Emperor Longteng swayed, and when he looked down again, he found that one leg of the round stool under him was half short.

Emperor Long Teng frowned even tighter.

"Xiao Er, here is a drawer of steamed buns with cabbage, a pot of water, and a plate of vegetarian tofu."

Emperor Longteng was with Fengxi, since it was inconvenient to get meaty, so he followed Fengxi and ordered simple buns and vegetarian dishes.

However, these dishes may seem ordinary, but in fact, they are not simple.

Everyone knows that the simplest dishes are the most difficult to make.

When Xiao Er heard this, he rolled his eyes.

Poor ghosts are poor ghosts, and these two dishes still go to Deyue Tower to eat?

"Guest officer, at this point, how can anyone eat steamed stuffed buns. If you want steamed stuffed buns, get up early and line up. You can eat as long as you want."

When Emperor Longteng heard this, his face turned dark.

"What are you talking about, Zhen... I am a guest, and there are also cabbage buns on your signboard, why are they gone?"

"Hey, you are looking for faults. This is Deyue Tower. You eat a few buns, a few pieces of tofu and water, and you don't even order a single delicacy. I think you are here to find fault."

Xiao Er sneered twice.

"You! Call your shopkeeper over... No, call Master Chen over."

Emperor Longteng's chest heaved with anger.

"Master, don't be angry."

Monk Fengxi said in a harmonious voice.

His voice seemed to have a magical power to calm people, and Emperor Longteng's expression eased a lot.

"If you don't have cabbage buns, just have a few pieces of mung bean cakes, and in addition, two bowls of green lake lotus soup."

Monk Fengxi said again.

The green lake lotus soup is lotus root powder soup.

The Cuihu lotus soup in Deyuelou is extremely delicious, and it is also a must here, because it uses a kind of medicinal material called Bingchi lotus root, it is a star delicacy.

When the little girl heard this, she looked better and went to the dining room to report for the dishes.

In the morning, Monk Fengxi ate a bowl of lotus root noodle soup made by Xin Lin, and found it very delicious.

But there were only two bowls of lotus root noodles, and Monk Fengxi ate one bowl, so he was too embarrassed to ask for a second bowl.

To the monk, this bowl at night is somewhat of a compensation.

So Emperor Longteng and Monk Fengxi knew each other.

From the looks of it, Emperor Longteng respected Monk Fengxi quite a bit.

Little monk, it's quite powerful.

Xin Lin was watching, a little confused.

A little sweeping monk in Taichang Temple, a monk who can't even eat, why did he get acquainted with Emperor Longteng?

She only paid attention to Emperor Longteng and Monk Fengxi, but she didn't know that when Guihu behind him saw two bowls of lotus root starch and a few pieces of mung bean cake, the corners of his mouth twitched.

(End of this chapter)