Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 969 Exactly the same

The three of them went all the way to Qilixiang with a high profile.

Sure enough, Qilixiang was overcrowded, and there was only one last table left.

Xiaoer saw the three people dressed in brocade and luxurious clothes, they were extraordinarily luxurious, and hurriedly led the three to the top.

The last table was in the lobby. Fortunately, it was near the window, and the environment was also very good, so the three of them sat down without choosing.

Thinking of the banknotes she was carrying, Xia Lanxi immediately became confident.

He said proudly, "Xiaoer, serve all your signature dishes to me."

Xiao Er: "..."

Well, this is the first time I've seen ordering like this.

"Ahem, um, son, we have a lot of signature dishes in our store, do you want to serve them all?"

"Well, all on."

After earning money, of course she has to eat and drink, pick and shake, isn't her style at all.

"Okay!"

Xiao Er confirmed it once, got a reply, and quickly agreed.

After all, if you don't earn money, you don't earn it for nothing.

Qilixiang served the dishes very quickly, and after a while, a table full of dishes was piled up in front of the three of them.

The three buried themselves in the meal.

Duanmu Zi hasn't returned to southern Xinjiang yet, anyway, if he comes here, he must learn more about the customs and people's livelihood here.

Today, he didn't have anyone to accompany him, but he took his entourage out for a stroll, and he happened to eat here too.

After eating, he came out of the box, glanced at the window naturally, and was attracted by Xia Lanxi's table.

There is no other reason, because there are too many dishes piled on top, a large table is full, and some are stacked.

So I couldn't help but take another look.

Looking at it this way, he looked at Xia Lanxi's small face.

Although the young eunuch's attire was a little different from the young master's at the moment, but his eyes were as bright as stars, and his brows were crooked when he smiled, they were exactly the same.

And that indisputable beauty, at a glance, is very eye-catching in the crowd.

Duanmu Zi is not the empress.

The empress was on the school grounds, she just glanced casually at Xia Lanxi, the little eunuch.

Duanmu Zi glanced many times.

Moreover, it is easy for practitioners to find clues, and Xia Lanxi didn't deliberately hide it, so that Duanmu Zi recognized her at a glance.

Didn't it mean that he was the lowest-ranking eunuch doing chores in the palace? A little eunuch doing chores could leave the palace at will and eat in such a high-end restaurant?

Duanmu Zi raised his foot and walked over.

Xia Lanxi was gnawing on a roasted chicken leg when she suddenly felt a shadow cast over her.

She looked up slightly and saw him.

Cough, cough, cough...

After rubbing his heart, he swallowed a mouthful of chicken.

At a time like this, of course he had to pretend not to know each other. Xia Lan blinked, picked up a chicken leg and handed it to him, and asked politely, "My lord, do you want a chicken leg?"

Duanmu Zi looked at his oily little snow-white hands clinging to the drumstick.

Well, even the little hands are the same, very much like a girl's hand.

Immediately across from her, he sat down unceremoniously, and said indifferently, "I don't know how the lowest eunuch doing odd jobs in the palace escaped from the palace and came here to feast on it?"

Xia Lanxi: "..."

You can see it, the eyes are very poisonous.

"Hehe, the me of yesterday is not the me of today, and the me of today is not the me of tomorrow. Don't think too much, my lord. The me you see now, my lord, is the me now. It's not the me of yesterday, nor the me of tomorrow."

Xia Lanxi walked around with a philosopher's tone, and didn't mind if he sat beside him and continued to eat chicken legs.

(End of this chapter)