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1304. Chapter 1304 Junqing coma [18]

"Since brother Ziliang said so, you don't mind taking me along to try the dishes here." Ling Zhexiao said and walked over quickly.

Ling Ziliang held Meng Xian's hand and walked forward indifferently. He also discussed whether the vendors he saw along the way were completely different from the quiet feeling in the woods before. Ling Zhexiao slowly

He was walking behind and looking at the two of them. As they walked, the noise from the vendors on the road kept coming and going, making it very lively.

Slowly wandering to Moyuan Building, the waiter came over diligently and asked: "Are you working as a top or staying in a hotel?"

Ling Ziliang dragged Meng Xian inside and said as he walked: "Eat, you three."

"Okay, please come over here." After saying that, the waiter stretched out his hand to signal them to go inside. After leading them to their seats, he picked up the teapot, put the tea cups in place, poured water for them and put them away one by one.

, after everything was done, he then asked: "What do you guys want to eat?"

Ling Ziliang didn't know what to eat, so he said: "Give me the most unique ones here, and by the way, the snowmelt slices must be served."

"Okay." The waiter walked away to place the order.

After Ling Zhexiao sat down, he picked up the teacup, looked at the teacup, smelled the water in the teacup, and then put the teacup aside without drinking. Apparently, he felt that the tea leaves in this cup of tea were not good enough. Meng Xian and Ling Ziliang

At that time, he picked up the teacup and started drinking.

Soon the dishes were served. Two cold dishes were cold fungus and salted duck neck. Four hot dishes were spicy mutton, braised beef with potatoes, stir-fried bamboo shoots, braised pork, and a hot soup.

It looks like ordinary chicken soup, but the taste is indeed very different from other chicken soups. It not only has the umami flavor of chicken soup, but also the fragrance of lotus, making it rich and fragrant.

The last one is the snowmelt slice that Ling Ziliang has been thinking about for a long time. Ling Ziliang's eyes never left when it came up. He stared at it for a long time before taking off his chopsticks to pick it up and put it into his mouth. The snowmelt slice is as its name suggests. Not only is it white.

Like snow, it feels icy and cool when you put it in your mouth. It melts quickly and has a slight sweet taste without being too greasy.

Ling Ziliang was very satisfied and put down his chopsticks, then stood up and moved around. Finally, he took Meng Xian and prepared to go back to bed. Meng Xian looked at the mess on the table and said, "I haven't paid the bill yet, please wait."

Ling Ziliang said: "It's okay, he's still there. Compared to us, he is a rich man, and he still cares about three melons and two dates."

Ling Zhexiao looked at Ling Ziliang calmly, then took out his wallet and paid the bill, slowly stood up and walked outside. He was used to it and faced everything calmly, so he got on the carriage without saying a word.

Meng Xian and Ling Ziliang originally wanted to go shopping, but they felt sleepy after eating, so they got on the carriage and went back to the inn to sleep.

The next morning, Ling Ziliang and Meng Xian just got up and dressed up. After freshening up, they went downstairs to eat. It was early in the morning and there were not many people, but it was still lively and the atmosphere was quite good. They had ordered food.

After that, because there were so many people, Ling Ziliang sat in his seat and waited a little bored.
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