The middle-aged scribe sat at one table and three other seats. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

His location is the best in the entire lobby, with an open view of the entire lobby.

And the middle-aged scribe had a clear air between his eyebrows, spoke kindly, looked elegant, and on the thumb of his left hand, a jasper wrench pointed out a smooth luster, and the wrench alone was worth a lot of money.

He also seems to have just arrived, and he hasn't ordered any food yet, and the table is empty.

Yan Qingrui said indispensably: "Then thank you!"

Walked over and sat down across from the middle-aged scribe.

The guy came over and said, "Two guest officers, what do you want to eat?"

The middle-aged scribe said: "Old rules!"

Xiao Er obviously knew him, smiled, and said, "Okay!" and looked at Yan Qingrui again.

The middle-aged scribe smiled at Yan Qingrui and said, "Little brother is the first time to come to Shadowless Valley, right?"

Yan Qingrui nodded and said, "Yes!"

The middle-aged scribe glanced at Xiao Er, covered his mouth with one hand, and said to Yan Qingrui: "The food here is very expensive, do you have any silver?"

Yan Qingrui had a silver ticket of five thousand taels in her hand, and she was not ready to eat and drink here, after all, she had already known that every dish here was sky-high.

She nodded, "I know!"

She said to the guy, "Just bring me two vegetarian dishes!"

The fellow smiled meaninglessly and nodded.

Yan Qingrui looked around and found that although there were many guests in the entire Longyin Pavilion, as I heard before, the dishes ordered by those guests were basically vegetarian dishes.

Even if someone orders meat dishes, there is only one, and those who can order one meat and two vegetables will be enviously looked at by the people at the table next to them.

A very grotesque feeling surged in her heart, this Shadowless Valley is really interesting, those people must be used to big fish and meat outside, but they came here to eat a plate of green vegetables and radishes.

It is not a miracle that you can only eat a plate of vegetarian dishes here for the silver of a ten-day banquet outside, but you can attract so many guests.

After a while, when the dishes came up, she wanted to try them, if she could introduce some dishes to Tayunju, it would be another good way to make money.

Just a moment later, the guy came to serve the food.

However, it is the dish of the middle-aged scribe, a plate of Ronghua chicken, a plate of splendid fish, a plate of flower tendons, a plate of auspicious dragons flying double, a plate of phoenix shark fins, a plate of phoenixes born, and a plate of birds returning to the nest. There is also a plate of stir-fried greens.

As the guys served the food like a lamp, the eyes of those people in the lobby were about to fall.

Eight dishes, seven meat and one vegetable, one vegetarian three hundred taels of silver, that meat, how can one plate get a thousand taels of silver, right?

A conservative estimate is that if you erase the odds, this table will cost 7,000 taels of silver.

Even Yan Qingrui was a little surprised, she couldn't see that this middle-aged scribe was an invisible rich man, and he dared to order food so lavishly here.

If it hadn't been for listening to him before, Yan Qingrui would have thought that he was the same as herself, a newcomer, and she didn't know the situation here before she dared to do this.

But obviously not, first, he said it was the old rule, it seems that he has eaten it more than the first time.

Second, he is quite familiar with the guys here, and he should be a regular customer.

Thirdly, the man knew that he had money, because the man did not have the slightest doubt that he could afford to pay the money.

The middle-aged scribe lifted the chopsticks and beckoned to Yan Qingrui: "Little brother, come, you're welcome, eat!"