She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

Dongxiang lowered her head and nodded lightly.

It's good to know each other, Qiao Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief.

If she doesn't know her, she has to go to someone to prove her identity.

While waiting for others, she looked sideways at Dongxiang.

She was very quiet along the way, so quiet that she had almost no sense of presence.

Dongxiang was in her teens when she came to her. She didn't know what she had experienced before, or because the original owner had a bad temper and always bullied her, which led to her slight autistic tendency.

The big shopkeeper hurried out, followed by the young boy just now.

When he saw Qiao Zhenzhen, the shopkeeper bowed and said, "Miss, you are well."

His voice sounded a little nervous, and he pushed the little guy.

The young boy was stunned, but when he realized what he was doing, he quickly bowed and saluted: "The young man is too blind to see the mountains, I hope the eldest lady won't blame you..."

Before meeting, the two bowed at 90 degrees. Qiao Zhenzhen held back her politeness to look more arrogant.

She was originally someone who would say thank you to Xiaodu.

She hummed, "Arrange a private room."

The big shopkeeper quickly asked his assistant to lead the way.

After they left, he breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up, and wiped the slight sweat on his forehead.

"Let me tell you, how can we not let you in our restaurant?"

"I'm so angry. Everyone underestimates Master Wan!"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. Take a look at our restaurant. Look at that wall. It's full of poems written by someone who doesn't know who."

Ten Wan's attention was diverted, "You are so unethical. How could you graffiti in our store?"

"That's not graffiti, it's a kind of..." Qiao Zhenzhen paused for two seconds before finding the right word, "Elegance."

"Doodles and graffiti are elegant?"

Rubbing its head, Qiao Zhenzhen stopped explaining.

The business in the store is indeed very good, the lobby on the first floor is already 80% full, and several waiters in brown clothes are shuttling between the tables.

Follow the little guy upstairs.

Arriving at the second room at the east end of the second floor, the young man said: "What a coincidence today. The second young master and several young masters have made an appointment to have dinner, right next to your room."

Mo Tingjin?

Qiao Zhenzhen nodded and had no intention of saying hello.

After entering the private room, Dongxiang placed the shopping bag in her hand on the soft couch by the window.

Ten Thousand Ze jumped from Qiao Zhenzhen's arms to the table and stepped on the menu.

Another waiter came in and poured tea for several people.

Qiao Zhenzhen sat down at the table, pulled out the menu from under Ten Thousand Claws, opened it and asked:

"What to eat?"

The little waiter was surprised that he even asked a cat when ordering food.

It seems that this cat is the one that caused a lot of fuss a few days ago, and it is said that the sixth lady of Guangyang Uncle Mansion tried to trick her away.

Ten thousand watched carefully.

Except for Qiao Zhenzhen, everyone else just felt like the cat was watching blindly.

After a while, she ordered a few dishes, and the little waiter shouted: "Okay, serve the eldest lady as soon as possible."

Seeing that Dongxiang was still standing, Qiao Zhenzhen asked her to sit down on the soft couch.

After walking around all morning, my feet are starting to hurt from walking.

Qiao Zhenzhen moved a stool and raised her feet to let the blood flow back.

Ten Wan lay down on the table and stretched his limbs. "There are so many delicious things. Why haven't I seen the cook at home cooking that?"

In Liangxi, Wu's hometown, Zhuangyuan Restaurant specializes in Jiangnan cuisine, which has not changed for many years.

The taste is sweet, which Qiao Zhenzhen likes.

She pinched her calf with one hand, took a sip of tea, and communicated with Ten Wan in her heart.

"I'm sure the cook at home can cook it, but I don't have a menu for you, and it's not easy to eat something rich and delicious every day. Be careful to overeat."

The Mo family's food is not luxurious, and they don't use dozens or hundreds of chickens, ducks and geese to make one dish.

After all, Mo Qingyang's main focus in the emperor was to be poor.

"Master Wan doesn't know how to be a good person!"

"I can."

"You're so skinny, you should eat more, you're so ugly."

Ten Thousand glances at Qiao Zhenzhen askance, it has its own aesthetic.

"It's not good-looking, and even a slightly richer and more majestic make-up can't support it." Qiao Zhenzhen pinched her cheeks, "I have no choice but to adopt the funeral style for the time being."

"Then why don't you let the kitchen cook more delicious food?"

"Take your time. I have to observe what Mo Yuying liked to eat in the past. Otherwise, if someone who eats spicy food suddenly stops eating spicy food, and if someone who doesn't eat sweet food suddenly eats sweet food, it will arouse suspicion. Be cautious about small details."

Xuefuyuan's menu currently remains basically the same except for the 10,000 fish provided every day.

Probably in order to maintain a slender figure, Mo Yuying ate very lightly and restrainedly, braised and fried very little.

"All right……"

Ten thousand licked his mouth.

"My squirrel mandarin fish, can I ask the cook to cook it for me when I get home?"

Just as Qiao Zhenzhen was about to answer, she heard a voice coming from the private room next door.

The sound insulation effect is very average.

After a few rounds of drinking, the volume of the group of young people gradually increased.

"Your sister has a bad temper and is stingy. She's just a cat. My sixth sister said it's hers, so just give it to her. Why bother..."

What follows is unclear.

Picking up an empty tea cup, Qiao Zhenzhen approached the wall and put her ear to the wall.

"Why? Your sixth sister's character is worrisome. Even though it's just a cat, what's hers is hers. If it's not hers, why should you give it to her?"

A familiar voice sounded.

Oops, Mo Tingjin actually defended her in front of others.

Ten Wan jumped off the table and came over, "Someone said something bad about you?"

Qiao Zhenzhen made a "shh" gesture.

The young man from Guangyang's uncle's family added: "In terms of character, who can compare with you, the daughter of the Mo family."

"What do you mean?"

"Of course it means that your sister is very powerful. What happened at the Spring Banquet, she tried to harm Miss Tang... but it was because of God's blindness that she let Prince Han save her."

Someone else chimed in: "It doesn't necessarily mean that God is blind."

Several laughs followed.

"Although your sister is arrogant and domineering, she is indeed beautiful."

"Why do you look nothing like your sister..."

Not hearing Mo Tingjin speak, Qiao Zhenzhen shook her head.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

She quickly put away the tea cup and sat back quickly.

"Come in."

Squirrel mandarin fish, honey-stuffed cherry meat, honey-glazed roast lamb chops, eight-treasure duck, all the same big meat dishes.

The guys said, "Miss, please use it slowly, the rest will be sent soon" and quickly left.

After the door was closed, she pressed against the wall again, "A little quiet?"

Suddenly there was a "bang" sound, accompanied by the sound of dishes falling to the ground.

"Mo Tingjin, are you crazy?!"

Qiao Zhenzhen was startled and looked at Ten Wan: "Did he flip the table?"

Ten Wan blinked and looked at Qiao Zhenzhen: "Wow..."

"There may be a fight." Qiao Zhenzhen pondered and estimated the number of enemies and ourselves. "It's not convenient for me to go there. You go and help him. If he is outnumbered... remember not to really hurt anyone."

Ten Wan reluctantly glanced at the food on the table.

"Go quickly, leave it all for you."

"You can't eat first!"

"I know, I'll keep it all for you."

Qiao Zhenzhen quickly went to open a gap in the door.

Ten thousand fled out.

She poked her head out and saw Ten Wan getting into the private room next door before turning around with relief.

I took the empty teacup again and listened to the noise next door.

Almost immediately, a cry came from the next door, "Where did that wild cat come from? It's scratching me..."

"Ah ah ah ah, what's going on? Why is there a cat..."

Then there were screams one after another.

Mo Tingjin saw the opportunity and quickly got up from the ground.

When he saw this cat that looked a lot like Ten Wan, he probably understood that his little sister was nearby and she was here to help him.

Originally outnumbered, one against four.

With the addition of Ten Thousand, he felt invincible.

Both fists and feet flew around.

The other four people didn't even bother to fight back, they covered their buttocks and kept dodging.

Qiao Zhenzhen felt relieved and asked Dongxiang to go downstairs to find the big shopkeeper and tell him that the second young master had gotten into a fight with some friends and that he should have someone come to break up the fight.

Not long after, the big shopkeeper was followed by four or five waiters running upstairs. When they entered the private room, they were a little dumbfounded.

There was no scene in his imagination of his young master being pinned down and beaten. Instead, Mo Ting Jin punched and kicked in the east and west, with victory in sight.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Ten Thousand ran back to Qiao Zhenzhen.

Ten Wan raised his head and chest, jumped high and landed on the table.

Patting its head, Qiao Zhenzhen praised it.

"Well done, these dishes are all yours."

She picked out half of the dishes she could share, and pushed an eight-treasure duck and a whole squirrel mandarin fish in front of Ten Thousand.

Ten Thousand was overjoyed and buried his head in eating.

I could only hear the sound of footsteps in front of the door, accompanied by several people screaming in pain.

There are also those who say harsh words, "Mo Tingjin, just wait for me!"

Qiao Zhenzhen asked: "What happened inside?"