After Emperor Yu had lunch in Shiweitian, he supported the Queen Mother and left for Youranju.
Yun Qingyang walked side by side with his grandfather and said to him, "Have you ever felt that the Food for the Sky is somewhat similar to the Star Reaching Tower?"
The dishes at Shiweitian are novel and cannot be found anywhere else. The dishes at Zhaixinglou are also novel and cannot be found anywhere else. Moreover, the waiters are all in costumes, there are more of them than elsewhere, and they are more enthusiastic than the waiters elsewhere.
Mr. Yun thought for a while and said, "It's really similar, but the food at Shiweitian is more delicious and more innovative than the one at Zhaixinglou. The menu at Zhaixinglou hasn't changed for more than half a year."
Why hasn't the menu of Zhaixinglou been changed for more than half a year? Because Mrs. Song is dead. It is said that Mrs. Song came up with all those novel and delicious dishes.
Thinking of Mrs. Song, Yun Qingyang felt a little sad.
How could Mrs. Song, such a good person, contract a nasty disease with that young master? God really has no eyesight.
Xuanyuan Yu heard about Youranju from merchants, and the jasmine tea and black tea came from Youranju.
The merchant also said that Youranju is not only famous for its tea, but also for its snacks. Visiting once is guaranteed to be unforgettable, and Youranju also uses glass cups to serve a kind of tea called milk tea.
When the group of people arrived at Youranju, the waiter who ushered them saw their impressive momentum and hurriedly greeted them.
"Hello, welcome to Youranju."
"There is no room in the hall. We have just opened a large elegant room, which can accommodate a few people. Do you want some of them?"
the waiter asked warmly and politely.
The Queen Mother smiled and said: "The guys here work a bit like the guys in Shiweitian!"
The male waiter bent slightly and said, "Shiweitian and our Youranju are both owned by the same owner."
Queen Mother: "No wonder."
Xuanyuan Yu said: "That's the Yajian."
"By the way, what's your boss's last name?"
Xuanyuan Yu asked casually.
"Our boss's surname is Shen."
After the waiter finished speaking, he ushered everyone inside.
The surname Shen made the Queen Mother and others startled.
The nun beside the Queen Mother said: "There are really many people named Shen in this world!"
Hearing that the owner of Youranjuhe Food Weirian was named Shen, Song Heng concluded that the owner named Shen was Shen Wan.
She is really outstanding and smart, and can create a new world no matter where she is.
As soon as they entered Youran Residence, Mr. Yun and Yun Qingyang were attracted by the poems hanging on the wall.
When the waiter who led the way saw them looking at the poems on the wall, he stopped and did not continue to lead him forward.
Mr. Yun and Yun Qingyang looked at each poem one by one, and finally their eyes rested on a poem signed Yun Luochuan.
"Of the poems on this wall, this one is the best."
Mr. Yun pointed to the song and it's time.
Xuanyuan Yu and others also looked in the direction of his finger. After looking at it, Xuanyuan Yu nodded and said, "It doesn't matter if the poem is good or the calligraphy is good."
But other poems are not bad either. "There are so many good poems hanging in a teahouse. Jiangzhou really has so many talents."
Song Heng and Xuanyuan Liuyun both nodded in agreement.
Mu Qing and Yun Qingyang's expressions changed greatly, because this word looked very similar to that of their best friend/master.
Others may not be familiar with Murong Li's handwriting, but they are indeed very familiar with each other. It is hard for them to imagine that the two people's handwriting could look like this.
When the waiter saw that the old gentleman was saying how good Mr. Yun's poems were, he said, "Mr. Yun, who wrote this poem, ranked first in this year's children's examination and scholar examination!"