The most enjoyable part of the whole meal is the steamed buns.
Throughout the whole process, Ye Qinchen carefully prepared food for him.
There were nearly forty dishes in total, at least 90% of which went into Baozi's belly.
The little guy is only a little tall, so I don't know how he managed to fit so many things in.
Lou Jiu Shang was happily waving his chopsticks.
Among the three people and one beast, apart from the number one "food bucket" bun, he is the second most edible one.
Mu Chuyue always had a small appetite, so she only chose a few dishes and took two chopsticks and was full.
Ye Qinchen, on the other hand, was too busy to eat even a bite.
She originally organized the dinner with the purpose of attracting talents, but in the end she only asked Mu Chuyue a few questions.
She immediately lost interest when she heard that the other party came from a remote corner of the mainland.
He didn't even ask Lou Jiu Shang, a low-level weapon refiner.
Mu Chuyue felt surprisingly comfortable without having to deal with Ye Qinchen awkwardly.
By the time we finish the meal, it's probably still early.
The dissatisfaction with the middle-aged man at the registration desk has not been resolved.
I saw him at the gate of the college before the assessment this morning.
It's just that this guy slipped away too fast, and Mu Chuyue was interrupted and lost by Feng Wuyan again, otherwise she had to find out what was going on.
She still doesn't believe it.
A small college clerk, after receiving sky-high price pills, still dares to keep it private without doing anything.
Is this possible?
Who gave him such courage?
Mu Chuyue couldn't wait any longer and decided to go to the college office to squat with the middle-aged man as soon as she was done.
If you can't squat today, you can continue tomorrow.
There's always time to catch him.
After eating and drinking the steamed stuffed buns, I finally decided to end this almost silent meal.
Because there are so many dishes in this private room, the most important thing is that the price of this dish is unimaginably high.
It must have been almost half a month since Yuweizhai met such a generous customer.
Therefore, out of respect for the distinguished guests, it actually coincided with the opening of Shangli College.
The shopkeeper was afraid that some naughty students would escape from the single category, so he personally went into battle.
"Masters and ladies, there are a total of forty-six dishes on this table, as well as a pot of specially brewed royal wine.
In addition to the private room fee for three people, minus the discount of more than a thousand spiritual stones, the total is fifty thousand spiritual stones."
"Who will pay the bill this time?"
The shopkeeper kept a stiff smile, which seemed a bit perceptive, as if he had just closed the door and let the warrior go after a disagreement.
There is no way around it.
Except for a few children of aristocratic families who can afford a meal worth fifty thousand spiritual stones, the rest can most likely be classified as causing trouble.
However, we do not rule out the possibility of new faces appearing.
Isn’t it the time for the freshman assessment?
Maybe some of these people are rich.
The shopkeeper's eyes quickly jumped between the three of them, directly looking past Mu Chuyue, who was not dressed luxuriously.
Then he wandered between Ye Qinchen and Lou Jiu Shang, and finally landed on a certain princess.
He stretched out his hand and handed over the bill: "Check it, it's fifty thousand spirit stones in total."
"You're mistaken, it's his treat."
Ye Qinchen squinted at Lou Jiu Shang and smiled maliciously: "Hurry, it's time to atone for your sins."
When the shopkeeper turned to Lou Jiu Shang with a stiff smile, he saw that he pitifully took out the purse on his waist, but it was empty.
Looking at his hand again, the space ring just now was missing.
“I don’t have any money or a penny.”
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Mu Chuyue suppressed laughter and watched the show.
Sure enough, the shopkeeper looked at Ye Qinchen again: "Miss, what do you think of this?"
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