Chapter 882: Zuixianlou 6

The waiter smiled and said, "Sorry, two people. There are regulations during the opening of this store. You can only purchase one jug of wine and one jug of juice for one table. Two people are welcome to come again in the future."
"What? There is a limited amount?" Yan Yi was a little stunned, and then said: "Where is the reason why the restaurant does not do business, and the guests want to buy, you don't sell it?"
The waiter said in a sorry voice, "I'm really sorry, this is our shop's regulations, please calm down your guests."
Ren Yuan hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, you go down first! Get things up as soon as possible."
The waiter smiled and nodded, "Okay, please wait a moment, two of you, I'll make arrangements right away."
As soon as he left, Yan Yi said uncomfortably: "Will Feng Qingcheng do business? If you have money, you still don't? Sneer, she is a woman without any economic savvy. I want to see what Lingguo wine is. The price is a hundred times more expensive than the wine sold in Ren's restaurant, one hundred gold coins per jar? And what kind of juice actually sells for fifty gold coins?"
Ren Yuan smiled, "Uncle, don't say anything like this. It's not too late when we finish the tasting. Come on, let's have tea. The tea here is really good! Have you found out what this gasping is? ?"
Yan Yi took the cup that Ren Yuan handed over, glanced at it, and was immediately surprised, "Aura?" After taking a sip, his eyes lit up again, "Good tea!"
Ren Yuan nodded, "Yes, this tea is definitely the best, and... it's still a rare spiritual tea!"
A group of people walked in outside the restaurant's gate, all with arrogant expressions. The leader was a middle-aged man and an old man.
The old man paused, and looked up at the plaque hanging on the door, "Drunk Xianlou..."
The middle-aged man next to him also stopped and asked respectfully: "Old Fu, what's the matter?"
"Nothing, let's go!" Fu An retracted his gaze and walked forward again.
When the welcoming guests at the door saw the clothes of the team, the robes were embroidered with the word'dan' on the chest, and immediately knew the identity of the other party, "Go ahead, how many distinguished guests, can I reserve seats in advance?"
Fu An said lightly: "Ji Yong, give it to him."
The middle-aged man immediately took out a sign, with a somewhat arrogant tone, and threw it at Yingbin, "Take it."
The welcoming guest hurriedly picked it up, took a look, and then stretched out his hand to signal, "A few of you please, your box is on the second floor, and I will take you up."
Fu An walked in without squinting, but...like other people who came in for the first time, Ji Yong whispered to Fu An as he walked: "Old Fu, this Zuixianlou is really special."
Fu An nodded, "Well, indeed."
The other younger alchemists in the back couldn't help looking around, their eyes were amazing, "The decoration here is so beautiful..."
Ji Yong coughed slightly, "Okay! Be quiet."
Those people straightened up quickly and returned to a cold posture, but their eyes still couldn't help but look around.
In one of the private rooms on the third floor, the theme color is warm and romantic purple, and the walls are painted with purple iris flowers. On the other side, the sleeping area in the lounge area is covered with purple matching bedding.
At the restaurant, Dongfang Ao and Mei Xiangxue were sitting on the comfortable sofa, enjoying themselves.
Qingcheng smiled and closed the menu, "Father, mother concubine. How about it? The signature dishes recommended by Erchen are Zuixianlou's signature dishes, which are produced in limited quantities every day! Today's Lingguo wine, father can drink as much as he wants. Drink, this is a good thing to help cultivation. If the mother and concubine don't drink, she will drink juice, and the children will be sent in later."