"If you, the priest, are not feeling well, please wait until another day to eat this meal." Yu Wushuang's face turned red when he saw him coughing, and he was still holding back something.
Jing Tianquan stopped coughing suddenly, covered his mouth with his fingers and coughed muffledly. It took him a while to catch his breath.
"Ahem, let's go, Fanzhi, let's go eat." He didn't even look at Yu Wushuang, and walked past her with a soft hum.
Yu Wushuang: "..."
High Priest...
So arrogant!
Jing Fanzhi was speechless again. He didn't even dare to look at her. How dare you sit and eat together?
What the hell is the old man doing?
"Cousin, don't mind that my grandpa is like this and is not easy to get along with." Jing Fanzhi greeted her.
Yu Wushuang stared at the person in front of him and nodded in agreement: "It is indeed a bit difficult to get along with him."
Jing Tianquan put his hands behind his back and almost fell down when he heard this. Is he not easy to get along with?
It seems there isn’t one either?
Was he acting too solemn?
The three of them entered Futian Restaurant and were immediately greeted by the waiter.
"How many of you are invited in for tea or dinner?"
"Eat." Jing Tianquan said.
The waiter looked up and immediately recognized who this person was. He knelt on the ground and said, "Master Priest."
Everyone sitting on the first floor of the restaurant was stunned when they heard the sound. When they saw the person clearly, they all stood up in fear and saluted: "Master Priest."
Jing Fanzhi held his forehead, did the old man know how embarrassing this meal would be?
He wants to leave so much!
Yu Wushuang is nothing, but from now on we can see how sacred the position of priest is in Dongyue and how popular it is.
"Eat." Jing Tianquan said calmly.
Upon hearing this, the waiter immediately led Jing Tianquan up to the private room upstairs.
The three of them went upstairs, and everyone on the first floor slowly raised their heads and looked at each other in confusion.
Entering the private room, the three of them sat down.
Neither of them said anything. Yu Wushuang and Jing Fan were in opposition, with Jing Tianquan in the middle.
"Master Priest, what do you want to eat?"
"Fanzhi, you can order whatever you want to eat." Jing Tianquan said.
However, Jing Fanzhi changed his taste no matter what he heard. The old man was quite scary like this.
He was called Fanzhi in one mouthful, and the name he called her was quite affectionate. Only he knew that the old man rarely called him by his name since he was a child!
"Cousin Wushuang, what do you want to eat?"
"Meat."
"..."
"I want to eat meat today." Yu Wushuang said again.
Jing Tianquan raised his eyebrows, "Meat?" Is it possible that he grew up in a mountain nest and couldn't even eat meat?
"Okay, waiter, serve all the signature meat in the store." Jing Fanzhi raised his head.
"okay."
The waiter responded and left.
The private room was a little quiet, Jing Tianquan always had a sullen face, and his eyes would glance at Yu Wushuang from time to time.
With this posture and expression, she is undoubtedly his granddaughter.
When he was a child, those little claws even pulled his beard.
"Cousin, do you like meat?" Jing Fanzhi asked.
"kindness."
Yu Wushuang has been feeling nauseous in recent days and has hardly eaten anything. Today she suddenly felt hungry after leaving the house.
I guess it's just the sight of Di Yan that makes him sick.
The waiter served the food quickly, and the delicious dishes were served one after another in a blink of an eye.
Roasted pork trotters, salted duck with soy sauce, roasted chicken, and elbow meat were placed in front of the three of them one by one.
The fragrance immediately overflowed.
Jing Tianquan usually eats vegetarian food. Suddenly seeing so much meat, he pursed his lips subconsciously. It smelled quite delicious. No wonder the little girl liked it.
"Well, E, cousin, these are the signatures of Futian Restaurant. You can try them." Jing Fanzhi picked up the chopsticks and picked up the braised pork and put it in her bowl.