After wearing the book, I was taken away by the little junior brother Bai Qihei

Chapter 332 Returning to the House 1
Qiao Xiaoxiao was immediately attracted by the bright and attractive delicacies on the menu.

However, looking at the price below, my little heart trembled.

Why are there so many zeros?

Is it because she can't count?

For example, the dish of 'Red Quinoa Crispy Nine Belly Spirit Fish' that is seducing her costs nine hundred and ninety-nine taels.

Another example is the 'Signature Braised Lingyun Wing', which is also seducing her, and it costs 580 taels.

Another example is this 'Simmered Chicken Sauce with Ice and Fire Brambles and Bamboo Shoots', 380 taels.

'Truffle Garlic Wild Mountain Porpoise Snowflake Meat', 660 taels.

'Zizhi Donghai Prawn Ball', three thousand eight eight eight taels.

He raised his eyes complicatedly and looked at Wen Renxiao who obviously had a heartache on his face, but tried hard to pretend to be smiling.

Qiao Xiaoxiao was very moved.

Xiaoxiao is planning to take out all the private money from these years to treat everyone to a banquet!

Sensing Qiao Xiaoxiao's gaze, Wen Renxiao took a deep breath.

Shaking the folding fan, he looked like a rich thief.

"Xiaoxiao, order casually, don't save money for brother."

The few people agreed that after entering the city, everyone should not call senior brother and junior brother when they are outside, so as not to expose their identities.

Wen Renfu glanced at his stinky brother with satisfaction.

Stupid is a little silly, but it is good to be righteous to friends.

"Xiaoxiao, Li Nuo, Xiaopang, if you are embarrassed, I will let them have a table of signs."

Qiao Xiaoxiao frowned.

Order, who said she didn't order.

The little girl quickly ordered eight dishes.

Qing Linuo and Jin Wenqi each ordered two more dishes.

Twelve dishes, served with signature tea drinks, cost a total of 800 taels.

The stomachs of several people ate round.

Walking all the way back to Wenren's house is considered restraint.

In order not to attract attention, the group was divided into two waves.

The wave was led by Wen Renfu, and they walked through the gate of the headquarters of the Hurricane Group.

The other wave was led by Wen Renxiao, and entered directly over the wall from the backyard.

Wenren laughed: "Hey, let's go, let's go to my mother's yard first."

"Xiaoxiao, there are two younger sisters in my family, let them take you and Li Nuo to the street later, to buy rouge and gouache."

Xuantianzong's female disciple is too plain.

Basically, I don't know how to draw eyebrows and apply rouge.

At least he had never seen Junior Sister Xiao and Senior Sister Qing dress up.

It's different here in Lancheng.

The most profitable shops in the city are for jewellery, rouge, gouache, and ready-made clothing.

Guarantee that the two will pick each other's eyes.

The four swaggered around the back garden with ease.

Occasionally, I meet a few servants who are pruning flower branches.

Wen Ren laughed and greeted people warmly.

At first, the servants didn't recognize it, they just thought it was a guest invited by the lady of the house.

It's just that a few people are too leisurely, and they don't look like they came in over the wall at all.

Until we reached Mrs. Wen's courtyard.

Hearing people laughed "Aunt Cui".

A dainty nun with her wife's hair bun was startled, and almost knocked over the soup pot in her hand.

"Second son?"

Cui Ping is the personal eldest girl of Mrs. Wen Renda.

He has been by his side since he was eight years old.

All the way from her mother's house to her husband's house.

Later, she married the steward of the mansion.

Several members of the family are working as errands for others.

"Finally someone recognized me, Aunt Cui, quickly take me to see my old lady."

"These are my honored guests."

Aunt Cui was in a daze.

I didn't care about other things at all, and answered 'yes' repeatedly.

Quickly leading the people to the courtyard of the eldest lady.

On the other side, Wenren was standing at the gate of the Hurricane Group.

Looking at the empty house in front of him.

Then I thought of the crowds of the Zhenwei Group across the street.

Clenched fists.

(End of this chapter)