Chapter 73 Royal Quality
The eyes of the two met, and they laughed for a long, long time.

"Try this, this one is also good."

Yitian picked up another piece of beef for her, and Mengyao ate it in small bites. The beef was stewed badly, but it tasted delicious, and the taste was good.

"Husband, the decoration here is so strange, and the waiters inside are also dressed so strangely, it feels so retro."

Now Mengyao concentrates on enjoying the food, and at the same time asks what's on her mind.

Yitian took a mouthful of food, heard the words, quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, and then patiently explained, "It is said that Mao's private kitchen food was cooked for the emperor in the palace hundreds of years ago. That’s why there’s such a thing as royal quality.”

"Speaking of this, there is also a touching love story. A long time ago, the emperor's favorite concubine couldn't eat anything because she missed her hometown. The imperial concubine just shook her head and didn't touch the things made by the imperial dining room in the palace."

"Seeing that the beauty was getting more and more emaciated, the emperor was in a hurry, and thought of many ways, but the beauty didn't eat much. Later, he recruited cooks from all over the country. At that time, the ancestor of Mao's private kitchen came to the fore. The private cooking became famous, and it has been passed down to this day.”

These were the last time Yitian came out to socialize, the chef said.

Mengyao was fascinated by what she heard, and after listening to it, she asked, "Husband, you said this legend is true or not. I feel that there are many delicacies with stories, and one made up is better than the other."

She laughed out loud, and Yitian also laughed, "I don't know if it's true or not, but there is such a story, this private kitchen is famous, and people nowadays like to enjoy it, and also like to taste the emperor's food past dishes."

"In this way, there will be a market. After all, it is royal quality, and the price will definitely not be cheap."

Mengyao nodded, this is true, the same dishes are several times more expensive than outside?

In a good mood today, and thinking about such expensive dishes, Mengyao ate a few more mouthfuls. The dishes here are expensive, but the quantity is not very large, so the cooking is still delicate.

"However, all the waiters here look very beautiful. Let's just say that those women look like movie stars."

Yitian continued to explain, "The people who come here to consume are considered to be upper-middle class, and many of them come here to discuss business. Now many people are interested in some ancient musical instruments."

Mengyao thought of the pipa girl she saw when she went upstairs again.

"Naturally, Tanqu's looks are even more beautiful. Many of them are bosses in the film and television industry. If the waiters here are suitable for their roles, some of them have entered the entertainment industry."

"So there are many young boys and girls who also like to come here to try their luck, hoping to make their debut."

Mengyao suddenly realized that this was the case.

After eating, the two went out, and when they reached the door, a group of people happened to come in, and it seemed that they also came here for dinner.

Mengyao doesn't like to read news magazines, and she doesn't know much about some celebrities in city A, but she feels that these people are a little familiar.

When one of them saw Yitian, he hurried up to say hello, "Oh, isn't this Mr. Wang? It's a pleasure to meet you."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand, and out of politeness, Yi Tian also reached out to shake his hand.

Seeing that it was a big shot like Yi Tian, ​​the men rushed over in a swarm.

Pushing Mengyao aside, almost fell, Yitian frowned, and gave the fat man who squeezed Mengyao a displeased look.

Mengyao seemed to take a few steps back, her inertia made her fall backwards, she was about to fall, a pair of big hands held her up in time.

Mengyao stabilized her body, ready to thank the people behind, "Thank you, hey, Joe, Mr. Qiao."

Mengyao didn't expect to meet her former boss here, and she hasn't seen anyone from her previous company since she left.

Counting it, it's been more than half a year since I saw her. Mengyao is still a little happy. Qiao Zhenfeng's boss is not bad.

At the beginning, she was still worried about the later salary and would not give it to herself, but as soon as the day came, she got it on time.

Qiao Zhenfeng looked at Mengyao for a while, and felt that this person was not in his memory. He had a good memory and had to deal with many people every day.

As long as you have met face to face, you will have an impression, but he really has no impression of the woman opposite.

But the other party knew who he was, Qiao Zhenfeng was a little confused, as long as he saw the outstanding appearance of the woman next to him, he would not forget it.

He smiled a little embarrassedly, "You are?"

Mengyao is a little confused, doesn't he know herself?That's right, after I lost weight, many people don't know me anymore.

"Mr. Qiao, I am."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the great god behind him, "Daughter-in-law, let's go home."

The word daughter-in-law has a particularly strong accent.

Yitian got rid of those pestering guys, and saw his little Roubao talking to a man.

Little Roubao still had an excited look on his face, he was a bit savored, hum, he was unhappy, Xiao Roubao smiled at another man, he was angry.

Mengyao turned her head to look at Yitian, just about to introduce them to the two of them, but when she turned her head, Mr. Qiao had already walked away.

She saw a middle-aged woman on the first floor waving to Mr. Qiao, presumably she should be Mr. Qiao's elder.

Under such circumstances, it is naturally not suitable to say hello in the past.

"Well, go back."

She smiled, took another look at Mr. Qiao's eating place, then turned around and walked out with Yi Tian.

Along the way, Yitian didn't speak, and his face was stinky, Mengyao didn't feel anything, she was still immersed in the confession of the great god.

After growing up so big, after two lifetimes, is this the first time a man has confessed to himself?

This man is still so good, and he is still the one I love. The most important thing is that he is my husband. Are they in a legal relationship?

This is so good, Mengyao smirked again when she thought of this.

I didn't notice the changed face of the Great God at all, stupid woman, what's so funny.

The narrow-minded man thought that his wife was so happy because she met an acquaintance, and he must find out who that damned brat was at night.

Although Yi Tian didn't want to admit it, he couldn't deny that that man was good-looking, hum, he was a little annoyed.

As soon as he got home, Yitian went straight into the study, there was nothing he could do, there was still a lot of work to be done, he was really busy.

He didn't talk to Mengyao either, all signs indicated that the great god was not in a good mood, but he didn't know it yet.

Normally, the master would also go to the study to deal with work, Mengyao was used to it, and didn't take it seriously at all.

He didn't even notice that his man was making a fuss and wanted to coax him, alas, the poor god started a one-man show by himself.

Mengyao is in a happy mood, everything is pleasing to the eye, she looks at this for a while, and then looks at that for a while, um, is this home more warm?
(End of this chapter)

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