Wan Yu was still talking to the stall owner about how to fill wonton fillings.

"You have to mix the meat filling, and then sprinkle the green onion on the meat filling. The wontons made in this way will definitely be on a higher level." Wan Yu said and ate another wonton.

When Chu Ci heard what Wan Yu said was serious, she couldn't help but smile.

Wan Yu took a sip of the hot wonton soup, then turned his gaze to Chu Ci and asked curiously: "Little prince, why are you laughing?"

Chu Ci suppressed his smile, and then said: "It's nothing, but I didn't expect that the dignified chief director of the Supervision Department would be so knowledgeable about wontons."

"I just like to eat like this," Wan Yu said, and drank the hot soup in the bowl, then handed the bowl to the stall owner, and then said, "Bring me some more soup."

The stall owner is a real person. When he heard Wan Yu say that his wontons were not delicious, he felt a little unhappy. He didn't want to talk to him anymore. Now that Wan Yu actually asked him for soup, the stall owner was even more upset.

I feel angry.

He casually took the bowl handed over by Wan Yu, then scooped it up casually. He scooped up a bowl of soup and poured it into the bowl, and then said: "Master, our stall is about to close, so please drink it quickly."

Soup."

Wan Yu was startled, and realized that it was the stall owner who was chasing people away, so he said to him: "It's not yet past Chen hour, why are you closing the stall? What's more, the morning stall time set by the city construction department has not come yet.

There is no reason to close the stalls and drive people away.”

"My mother-in-law is sick today and she has to go back early."

Without giving Wan Yu a chance to speak again, he put out the fire of the pot under the stall.

Chu Ci on the side saw all this clearly, and naturally knew why the stall owner suddenly asked people to close the stall. He just smiled, then picked out the last wonton in the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Brother, your wontons are really delicious. Why don't you bring me another bowl and lend you a bench. I'll sit here for a while and it won't stop you from closing the stall." Chu Ci handed over the empty bowl.

I gave it to the stall owner and said to him.

Chu Ci was a little strange about meeting Wan Yu here. He was a little unclear about the purpose of the other party's coming here, so he wanted to trick Wan Yu. If he had dealt with Wan Yu earlier, then Wan Yu would

It was also possible to leave, that's why Chu Ci said what he said before.

When the stall owner saw that Chu Ci was being polite earlier, he didn't make things difficult for him. Instead, he lit up the stove that had just been turned off, and then said: "This little brother is still good at talking. Just because you like the big brother's wontons,

Brother, wait here for a while, don’t be too impatient, you have to eat these wontons slowly while they are still hot."

With that said, the stall owner threw the newly wrapped wontons into the boiling hot pot.

Chu Ci glanced at Wan Yu with some pride, and then said: "Master Wan, would you like another bowl?"

Wan Yu sighed, then quietly glanced in the direction of the Mirror Division, and then said: "Young prince, please eat first, Wan is a little full."

"Master Wan is here to find Master Zhu?" Chu Ci asked Wan Yu directly while taking the wontons that had just been cooked.

"Isn't this the young prince?" Wan Yu actually asked the question back.

"Of course it is, but I just don't know what Master Wan wants to see Master Zhu for?" Chu Ci asked.

"Yesterday the Kyoto government issued a wanted order. I came here today just to ask Mr. Zhu where Deng Yue is?" Wan Yu replied.

"Then why didn't Mr. Wan go directly to the headquarters instead of eating the wontons here?"

“I came a little early, I happened to be hungry, and the wontons happened to be out of the oven here.”

Just as Wan Yu was talking, he heard the sound of the door creaking open. The two of them were startled by the sound and looked in the direction of the door.

Just then, I saw the vermilion door open, and a short, skinny man strolled out.

"Old Song, bring me a bowl of hot noodle soup first." Before the person came out completely, the voice came from the door.

"Mr. Zhu, you didn't go home yesterday?" The person who spoke was the stall owner named Lao Song, and it seemed that the two of them were already very familiar with each other.

"Ahem, I had a lot of official work yesterday, so I slept in the headquarters." The man replied, but just after he spoke, he realized that there were two people sitting in Lao Song's stall.

And these two people actually knew each other.

"Master Zhu, why don't you come over and have something to eat together?" Wan Yu said to Zhu Li with a smile, and at the same time gave up his seat to the side. It was obvious that he was giving up his seat to Zhu Li.

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Zhu Li originally came to eat noodles, but when he saw that Wan Yu had already given up his seat, he stopped being polite and walked over to sit down. At the same time, he said hello to Chu Ci who was beside him.

In fact, when Zhu Li saw Chu Ci and Wan Yu appearing in front of the Mirror Department, he had already guessed the purpose of their coming. However, Zhu Li didn't want to wade into this muddy water, so he pretended to be confused and tried to figure out how to solve it.

This matter was deceived, but who knew that Wan Yu blocked his escape and gave up all his seats.

Zhu Li chuckled and could only go over and sit down. At this time, Lao Song's hot soup noodles were ready, so he brought them to Zhu Li.

"Master Zhu, I didn't expect that you would be so sleepless and forgetful of food and sleep, and even spend the whole night in this headquarters." Wan Yu said first.

The corner of Zhu Li's mouth twitched, and he cursed in his heart: "If you didn't know that I was in the headquarters, why would you come and block my door so early in the morning?"

Although Zhu Li was thinking so in his heart, he couldn't say it out loud. He just smiled and said to Wan Yu: "I didn't expect Mr. Wan to come over so early to eat wontons."

"I've been thinking about it since I ate it last time. I got up early today and came here." Wan Yu was holding the soup in the bowl. He was going to drink it, but he thought it was tasteless, so he put it down.

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"Hahaha, what about Dadu Si?" Zhu Li asked, turning his head and looking at Chu Ci who had been silent.

According to his duties, the Mingjing Division was subordinate to the Yasi Capital Office, so there was no problem for Zhu Li to call Chu Ci the Capital Division.

After Chu Ci finished the last wonton in the bowl, he said to Zhu Li: "I am different from Mr. Wan. I came here specifically to see you."

Zhu Li knew that he could not escape, so he said to Chu Ci: "Dadushi came to see my subordinates because of the wanted order issued by the Kyoto government office yesterday?"

Chu Ci didn't speak, just nodded, and then looked at Wan Yu, as if to say, you see, I have already stated my purpose, now it's your turn.

Wan Yu and Chu Ci looked at each other, smiled awkwardly, and then said: "Since the young prince has something to do with Master Zhu, I will leave first."
Chapter completed!