Chapter 95
Every piece of porcelain is either as white as snow or as green as glass.
As thin as an eggshell, each piece is made with great care.
The colors are light and elegant, seemingly simple, but they are all exquisite.
"What do you want to eat? Just order."
Ye Xuanji shook her head.
She has never seen any of the dishes here, how can I order them?
Luckily there is still a recipe.
Ye Xuanji looked at the names above, picked up the ones with nice names, and randomly clicked on a few.
When she looked up, she saw Mo Yuncong staring at her, with a slight light flickering in her eyes.
With a jump in her heart, she pushed the menu over: "Okay, I'll order these first, and you can order the rest."
Mo Yuncong didn't take the recipe at all, and just mentioned a few dish names at random.
"What would you like to drink?"
"Drink—drink my daughter's red."
Ye Xuanji had long heard that the ancient daughter Hong was good.
It's a rare trip, so she drinks authentic ones.
"Daughter is red?"
Mo Yuncong frowned: "Is there such a wine?"
Ye Xuanji sweated a little.
She forgot that this is not a dynasty with historical records, but a fictional one...
"I remember that you like to drink pear blossom stuffing the most. Would you like some?" Mo Yuncong suggested.
"Okay, then let's have a jar of pear blossom brewing." Ye Xuanji was kind.
She used to like drinking the most, and she was famous for drinking a thousand glasses without getting drunk.
Even the eldest brother is afraid of three points.
These days, because of her injuries, she ate lightly, and she didn't drink a sip of wine.
When it was mentioned at this moment, it seemed that the wine worm in her body had also been hooked.
The food was served quickly, and the wine was also delivered.
Ye Xuanji looked at the table full of feasts, and suddenly lost her appetite.
She is addicted to spicy food all her life, and she does not like spicy food.
And none of these dishes are spicy!
There are a few dishes with spicy characters in their names, why are they all the sweets she dislikes the most?
Looking at the few dishes in front of Mo Yuncong, her eyes lit up.
I ordered with chopsticks: "Master Hou, I want to eat your plate."
(End of this chapter)
Every piece of porcelain is either as white as snow or as green as glass.
As thin as an eggshell, each piece is made with great care.
The colors are light and elegant, seemingly simple, but they are all exquisite.
"What do you want to eat? Just order."
Ye Xuanji shook her head.
She has never seen any of the dishes here, how can I order them?
Luckily there is still a recipe.
Ye Xuanji looked at the names above, picked up the ones with nice names, and randomly clicked on a few.
When she looked up, she saw Mo Yuncong staring at her, with a slight light flickering in her eyes.
With a jump in her heart, she pushed the menu over: "Okay, I'll order these first, and you can order the rest."
Mo Yuncong didn't take the recipe at all, and just mentioned a few dish names at random.
"What would you like to drink?"
"Drink—drink my daughter's red."
Ye Xuanji had long heard that the ancient daughter Hong was good.
It's a rare trip, so she drinks authentic ones.
"Daughter is red?"
Mo Yuncong frowned: "Is there such a wine?"
Ye Xuanji sweated a little.
She forgot that this is not a dynasty with historical records, but a fictional one...
"I remember that you like to drink pear blossom stuffing the most. Would you like some?" Mo Yuncong suggested.
"Okay, then let's have a jar of pear blossom brewing." Ye Xuanji was kind.
She used to like drinking the most, and she was famous for drinking a thousand glasses without getting drunk.
Even the eldest brother is afraid of three points.
These days, because of her injuries, she ate lightly, and she didn't drink a sip of wine.
When it was mentioned at this moment, it seemed that the wine worm in her body had also been hooked.
The food was served quickly, and the wine was also delivered.
Ye Xuanji looked at the table full of feasts, and suddenly lost her appetite.
She is addicted to spicy food all her life, and she does not like spicy food.
And none of these dishes are spicy!
There are a few dishes with spicy characters in their names, why are they all the sweets she dislikes the most?
Looking at the few dishes in front of Mo Yuncong, her eyes lit up.
I ordered with chopsticks: "Master Hou, I want to eat your plate."
(End of this chapter)
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