After hitting more than ten people in a crooked way, Yi Chuanzong finally came to her.

"Sister Xiao'e!"

With a shout, the beauty looked back, Yi Chuanzong showed a simple smile on his face, and handed over the only cream fried cake left in his hand, "Sister Xiao'e, what a coincidence, do you want one?"

Life is like that. After eating, he will drink and sing and then have a beauty for a while.

But if the beauty is in charge of food, he doesn't mind letting her come in front.

"Why are you here?"

Lou Xiaoe was very surprised. She looked at the butterfly fried cake beside her mouth. She couldn't help but recall the first pork bun with green onions.

Is this the only way of communication belonging to Yichuanzong? Is it a way to pass the food first when meeting?

"I was with the aunt and the old man, but I don't know when I lost them." Yi Chuanzong replied honestly. He had actually tried hard to find the old couple before. He took advantage of the crowd's attention and quickly advanced a hundred meters and could never see them again.

Lou Xiaoe laughed, then seemed to remember something, and quickly looked back, but the two familiar figures were also gone.

"Where is my parents?"

She looked around the crowd anxiously, searching for a minute but didn't see anyone. She could only smile helplessly, "I think... I lost the two old people too."

There seemed to be a light flashing in Yi Chuanzong's eyes. He raised his hand and the hot butter-fried cake was still full of flavor. "Do you want to come? I'll buy it after queuing for twenty minutes."

Lou Xiao'e was slightly reserved, then took it openly, took it lightly, and enjoyed the silky smoothness in her mouth.

However, when Yi Chuanzong was watching from the side, she felt a little embarrassed, so she finished eating with her little tongue.

"I can't just ask you to treat me, I'll treat you to a meal today!"

Yi Chuanzong's eyes were bright and bright, and this was what he was waiting for!

He seemed a little hesitant, and he dragged his voice and said, "Isn't this good? I've eaten a lot, but I actually brought a lot of money. Otherwise, I'll treat you today?"

“Eat too much?”

Lou Xiao'e chuckled. Although her family is rich, she also knows that many people have a hard time and it is very difficult to even have a full meal.

She felt very considerate in her heart, "I treat you today, and I will definitely give you a full meal!"

Are you talking so much?

Yi Chuanzong's eyebrows couldn't help but jump, trying to calm his expression, and said lightly: "I can eat fifteen pounds!"

Lou Xiao'e seemed to have not heard it, walked straight inside, and whispered: "You have just come from the village, maybe you are not very familiar with this place."

Yi Chuanzong followed silently, feeling strange in his heart. Has his appetite been ignored?

Sure enough, the soft rice was even more fragrant. This kind of tyranny that came to his face made his appetite continue to increase.

"On Wangfujing Street, Quanjude and Donglaishun Hotpot are the most famous. I'm going to have a meal too. Today I will take you to try Quanjude's roast duck."

Lou Xiao'e was still introducing her. She didn't think too much about it, but by chance, she also wanted to go for a meal.

In her family's usual social interactions, it is very normal to treat guests to dinner, and it is still in public occasions like Quanjude.

"If you usually go out for a walk by yourself, the meat buns in Dong'an Market also taste very good, and they have their own advantages and the buns you bought for me last time, just a little less weight."

"By the way, you just said how much can you eat?" Lou Xiao'e asked after realizing it, and turned to look at him.

Yi Chuanzong was slightly silent. He had been greedy for so long, but he still thought that the eldest lady was not short of the money. It turned out that he hadn't heard what he said clearly. Has his voice been ignored?

"I said, I can eat fifteen pounds."

Bang!

Lou Xiao'e smiled and slapped him, "Don't make a fuss, let me see how you eat fifteen pounds!"

Hit him again!

His strong body was also ignored!

Is this the young lady’s temper?

As long as the soft rice is fragrant enough, he can actually tolerate this little temper. No matter how hard he is tolerated, he can still compare to sixty years later?

Even though Lou Xiao'e can't cook, she does all cleaning dishes, cleaning, taking care of children, and washing clothes. The housework at this time is not as simple as in later generations. She can do it in winter and summer, and she will be busy all day.

Yi Chuanzong opened his mouth and said nothing after all. Since she wanted to see it, she would eat it for her to show it. The long-awaited soft rice finally came to her mouth. He tasted it! Just taste it!

If he came here by himself, he would definitely be reluctant to eat the full amount of Quanjude roast duck. At most, he would buy two, eat one by himself and try it out, and then bring one back to the old man and the old man. He would still use the remaining money.

In the corner where the two of them were not aware of it, two men in black youth outfits followed silently, and they were still making gestures.

a: The target is indeed strange, his eyes are erratic throughout the whole process, and he is lying!

b: His movements were marked by disguise, and his muscles were unconsciously tightened three times, and he repeated them twice, "Can I eat fifteen pounds"? Is it a special code?

a: They are going to join Quanjude! Do we still want to follow?

b: Follow! Of course, I have to follow. I always feel that this guy is very weird!

a: We are now in the mission, so it is not good to enter this kind of place?

b: Our task is to maintain stability in public security. Now when we meet special characters, of course we have to follow closely. Besides, I always feel that guy is particularly dangerous! His body shape has experienced special exercise at a glance!

a: So do you feel this way too? I thought this was my illusion, and it seemed that I really had to follow this guy well.

b: Let’s go! They are coming soon!

At this time, the Yi Chuanzong had arrived at the gate of Quanjude.

This is not the first time he has come here. He has been passing by the market with an old lady before and has passed by here.

The last time I didn’t have the idea of ​​eating, I just looked at the door plaque from a distance.

Standing in front of Quanjude’s door today, he felt a kind of luxury that transcends time and space, which is a building similar to ancient palaces. What comes into view is the three colors of blue, red, and blue, with blue tiles as covers, blue porcelain as faces and red pillars supporting them.

The roof of the entire building is divided into three parts. The front of the door is slightly higher than one meter, while the roofs on both sides are slightly shorter. They adopt a disassembled structure. There is a stone immortal beast on each corner rafter of the green tiles.

The door face is mostly blue diamonds and patterns, and only the door plaque is made of gold characters on the black background, and the three characters Quanjude are written from right to left.

Four bright red cylinders in front of the door went straight to the dome. When Yi Chuanzong raised it, he seemed to reach the sky. He was not as high as a cylinder.

"What are you looking at?" Lou Xiao'e looked at him blankly, stretched out her hand and pulled her before she could pull her.

"I think before eating, let's experience the historical atmosphere here, will it taste more delicious? Speaking of which, did the emperors have eaten here too?"

After Yi Chuanzong finished speaking, he lowered his head and had already smelled the slowly floating smell of meat.

"You, a person who has never studied, still know what historical atmosphere is?" Lou Xiao'e rolled her eyes. She had never been to school and didn't even recognize the pinyin. She pretended in front of her, "Do you know how to write the word atmosphere?"

Yi Chuanzong grinned, "I know how to write the three words "小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小�
Chapter completed!