emperor cold concubine

Chapter 311

Su Mo recovered and shook her head lightly: "It's nothing."

Turning around to look, it turned out that they had already entered a restaurant. They were slightly distracted just now, but they didn't care to look at the name of the restaurant.

It was time for dinner, and there were quite a few guests in the restaurant, and it seemed that there were not many good people.

The three of them walked in, and almost instantly, more than a dozen scrutinizing or malicious gazes fell on them unabashedly, seeming to be estimating, but also seeming to be thinking about something.For this reason, Su Mo slightly hooked her lips, smiling evilly, but there was a cold light in the depths of her star pupils.

Under normal circumstances, when a customer enters, the owner of the restaurant must step forward and ask, "What do you want to eat and drink?" The officer sits down for a while, and the younger one will come right away."

This restaurant is very special. The three of Su Mo entered the restaurant for about a cup of tea, but they couldn't even find a seat, and no one came to greet them. They just let the three of them stand in the hall and receive the guests from the southeast. The rude and presumptuous eyes from all directions in the northwest looked at him.

Looking around for a week, Su Mo smiled faintly: "Bi Yue, are you sure you came to the right place?"

Bi Yue smiled and said: "The dishes of this restaurant are not only the best in the world, but they are unique. It is said that anyone who eats it once will definitely never forget it for a lifetime, so I brought my last master to try it to see if the rumors are true. "

"Whether the dishes are unique remains to be judged, but this special service is definitely unique in the world." Qi Lang sneered, "Mr. Bi, are we here to eat, or are we here to be treated like monkeys?"

Bi Yue frowned, and gave him an annoyed look: "My surname is not Bi."

Qi Lang snorted coldly: "If your surname is not Bi, then what's your surname?"

"Your last name has nothing to do with you."

Su Mo listened to the two arguing as if there was no one else present and did not speak, her eyes only glanced at the dozen or so eyes with complex meanings present, and a smile that could turn all living beings upside down slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Su Mo, who was dressed in a tight-fitting black leather jacket, has already caused a sensation among the nine countries after a few small trials. That unique outfit has been passed on from generation to generation, and almost everyone who has wandered in the rivers and lakes knows it.Today's Su Mo, however, has faded away from the black body that showed her identity, and put on a rare royal blue light-fitting men's light gown that she has never worn before. There is a moon-white brocade belt around her waist, and a piece of color is tied under the belt. The translucent suet jade semi-circular jade pendant, the hair that always likes to be tied into a ponytail, now hangs down on the shoulders, just like a handsome and elegant nobleman, with a somewhat arrogant and unruly look in the elegance Come.

His brows and eyes are clear and cold, but there is a faint smile that seems to be hidden in the corner of his mouth. Coupled with his unique and rare appearance, he looks really charming and natural.

Gradually, some unclear colors appeared in the wanton looking eyes around him.

No matter men or women, it would be a disaster for anyone to have such a stunning face, unless they have a strong self-protection ability, or the power behind them is strong enough to keep everyone away.

A confidante's life is unlucky, and a confidante's misfortune is never groundless, and it is no exception when it is used on Lanyan.

"If this young master is willing to exchange the jade pendant on your waist, I would be willing to be wronged and give up the chair under my hip."

The speaker was a rough man in his 30s, with big arms and a round waist, a stout physique, and his eyes shone brightly when he spoke. Although he looked like a reckless man with brute force, none of Su Mo and the others had seen the world. What an ordinary reckless man, he probably doesn't have the right to appear in this restaurant today.

Qi Lang curled his lips and said with a disdainful smile: "The jade pendant on my young master's waist, not to mention the ruined broken chair under your buttocks, is the golden dragon chair under the emperor of the Western Regions. Can it be exchanged? You look smart, why are you so childish and funny when you speak?"

Qi Lang's handsome and handsome appearance, after all, has limited appeal to men, especially when he is standing next to Su Mo and Bi Yue, it seems that he is undoubtedly a bit inferior.

There is no beauty as a shield, and the effect is immediate as soon as the words come out, the big man's face suddenly becomes cold, and the bottom of the eyes flashes a cold light, the eyes staring at Qi Lang seem to be quenched with poison, full of endless killing intent, but he doesn't know Why, although the killing intent was deep, he smiled coldly in the end, forbearance and did not say anything.

Su Mo folded his arms around his chest, and with his fingertips he picked up a strand of hair hanging down his shoulders as if casually playing with it. His starry eyes glanced around carelessly, taking in all the malicious eyes. The expression naturally did not escape.

At last, the eyes fell on the shopkeeper who was standing behind the counter, flipping the abacus with one hand and flipping through the account book with the other, his eyes slightly narrowed into two lines, as if he was about to fall asleep—or maybe it was the boss.

As if confirming again, Su Mo asked lightly, "Bi Yue, are you really sure that the place you brought us to is a restaurant?"

Bi Yue sighed, not knowing why, "I'm sure. It's just that the rules here are a bit unusual, but the sect master has been wronged."

"It doesn't matter if you are wronged, you will find it later anyway." Su Mo smiled lazily, "It's just that there are some unusual rules here. Although I have already felt a little bit, today I really want to see some of them." fan."

The man who spoke just now looked at Su Mo thoughtfully, his eyes hidden under slightly drooping eyelids.

The middle-aged man who dialed the abacus didn't lift his head, and said with a strange tone: "The rules of this restaurant have been followed for seven years and six months. The strong are always respected. First come, first served. If you have the ability, you can find a place by yourself." , find a seat and sit down, the first-class wine and food will be delivered to the guest's table, ensuring that the guest will be satisfied and happy."

The implication is that if there are no waiters in the restaurant attentively waiting to serve you, whether you can occupy a seat depends on your own ability.

This is the reason why this restaurant is always full of seats. It's not that there are too many customers, but that there are too many people occupying the entire table. However, these people are often big people who cannot be messed with, so it looks sparse. In the lobby, there was no completely empty table.

Of course, it doesn't mean that if you have enough skills, you will be able to do whatever you want here. Skills are very important, and secondly, money is also necessary.

When opening a restaurant to do business, profit is the first priority. A table and a chair can be charged beyond everyone's imagination. If you can afford it, you can stay.

Naturally, apart from the uniqueness of the food, what attracts people to come here in an endless stream, is the real factor that is not to be outdone.

Su Mo didn't know, but Biyue knew very well that anyone who could occupy a seat in this restaurant, with a radius of hundreds of miles in Hucheng, would be well-known.

If you stomp your feet, the government will be shocked.

"That's interesting." Su Mo brushed her hair and smiled charmingly, "This is the first time I've heard that there are such rules in restaurants. In this way, if there is bloodshed and casualties due to competition for seats, How should we deal with the aftermath?"

The middle-aged man stared at the account book in front of him, and at the same time kept flipping the abacus with his right hand, making a crackling sound, and responded with a little bit of energy: "This restaurant has never been responsible for the aftermath. Killing or being killed is all Your own business depends on whether you have the ability to undertake it."

"What if you don't have the skills?" Su Modan asked.

The middle-aged man's answer is simple and clear: "Life and death are up to you."

There is life and death.

Su Mo nodded slowly, "The government here doesn't care?"

The shopkeeper sneered: "The government can't manage it."

The question itself was nonsense, and Su Mo knew it herself, so she was not surprised to get such an answer - if the government could manage it, how could the situation like today happen?

It's just that she doesn't care about the truth whether the government can't control it or whether it's colluding with them.

She just wanted to know, if blood flowed here today, if this restaurant were buried here today, what kind of shock would it cause in this barbaric and inhuman Tiger City?
After standing quietly for a while, and being looked at quietly for a while, Su Mo suddenly sighed softly: "Forget it, Biyue. Since we can't eat here, let's change to another one. There is no other place to eat here anyway. What’s more, there are no seats, so you can’t really stand and eat, which loses your image.”

Is she trying to play hard to get?Just now I said that I have been wronged and I want to get it back.

"Master has decided?" Bi Yue smiled, "If you miss the food here, Master Mo will regret it for the rest of his life when he thinks about it later."

"Killing someone to win a seat and eating with the smell of blood is a rare experience, but Su really doesn't have the slightest interest in it."

Qi Lang calmly spit out two words: "Disgusting."

Su Mo glanced at Qi Lang and said, "Let's go. Even if the food is delicious, it's hard to enjoy it in this environment."

After all, he wanted to leave as soon as he really took a step, and his unhurried momentum and posture seemed to be the arrogance that didn't put everyone in his eyes——

Overbearing arrogance.

"There is another rule in this restaurant, the shopkeeper just forgot to mention it."

In the corner, an old man in silver brocade was originally drinking slowly, but at this moment, his eyes slowly turned over, and he swept Su Mo and Qi Lang lightly, and finally landed on Bi Yue who was in full bloom. .

Therefore, Bi Yue's delicate eyebrows slightly raised, "Oh? This restaurant is special enough, but I don't know if there are any strange rules?"

The middle-aged man at the counter who was dialing the abacus didn't seem to have heard their conversation, and just bowed his head to settle the accounts.But the old man squinted a pair of mouse eyes. From Biyue's point of view, he seemed to be pretending to be unfathomable. He said: "If you enter a restaurant, if you don't leave anything behind, it may be difficult to leave. go out."

(End of this chapter)