Chapter 797 Expedited Eight Hundred Miles

Xiao Suisui slept for a long time before waking up.

It was already dark at this time, and the food on the table was already the third table made by the kitchen.

"Well...it smells so good!"

Before the little girl could fully open her eyes, she smelled the aroma of food.

Zhu Xiuxiu and Huo Xing'er, who were guarding her, couldn't help laughing.

"That's right, this is still the snack guy from our family. He has not opened his eyes yet, so he can smell the aroma of food."

Zhu Xiuxiu stretched out her hand to pinch her little nose, and said with a light smile.

Huo Xing'er got her a coat and put it on, brought water for her to wash her hands and face, and then went to the table to eat.

"Ah! It smells so good! I have eaten this braised lion's head in the palace before, but it doesn't have this fragrance!"

Xiao Suisui commented on the aroma of the food while eating.

Zhu Xiuxiu heard the words, "What about the other dishes? Do you think there are any special features?"

She gave Xiao Suisui a portion of everything and asked her to taste it.

Xiao Sui Sui nodded and said it was delicious.

Zhu Xiuxiu silently wrote it down.

The shopkeeper was called to Zhu Xiuxiu's room.

The old shopkeeper asked tremblingly, "Mrs. Ma'am, you ask the little old man, but there is something that our inn has not taken good care of. Please ask for instructions. The little old man will rectify it now!"

Zhu Xiuxiu was very helpless, what was she dissatisfied with?
She is so satisfied.

"That's not true. I just asked you to ask, is it the same person who cooks for our little ancestor today?"

The old shopkeeper was stunned when he heard the words, but didn't understand Zhu Xiuxiu's meaning for a while.

"I mean, those dishes that were delivered to our house for the last time today, are they made by the same person?"

"Oh! Of course it is. This Lu Laoshao is a homeless man. Last winter, he fainted at the door of our inn after being hungry for several days. His subordinates got him back and fed him some rice soup. I woke up, and it happened that the chef in the store was angry and refused to do it, so he recommended himself and said that he knows how to cook, so I stayed."

The old shopkeeper was afraid that there might be something wrong with Mr. Lu, so he babbled on and on.

"Ma'am, but what's wrong with this meal?"

After finishing speaking, he asked again.

Zhu Xiuxiu shook her head and said: "It's nothing, it's just that our little ancestor eats his dishes and thinks they taste better than those cooked by the cooks in the palace. In this way, let Lu... Lu..."

"Dashao Lu!"

The shopkeeper quickly answered the call.

"Yes! It's that Lu Dashao, let him prepare, and come back to Beijing with us tomorrow!"

The shopkeeper was completely dumbfounded. The reason why the inn's business has been booming this year is not without reason.

"This... madam... this... why?"

"Haven't I made it clear enough?
My little ancestor likes the food he cooks, I plan to take him back to Beijing, and he will be responsible for my little ancestor's meals in the future. "

The old shopkeeper: "..."

In the early morning of the next day, the two carriages in the convoy going north were originally empty because Zhu Xiuxiu and Huo Xing'er both liked to sleep in the small Suisui carriage. Lu Dashao took one for him.

Everyone set off, and just walked out of the north gate of Huocheng, a fast horse came from north to south. The man on the horse held a small flag in his hand and shouted, "Hurry up at eight hundred miles... Eight hundred miles Riga is in a hurry..."

When everyone heard the shout, their expressions suddenly changed.

The national teacher even stepped forward and stopped the fast horse!

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