Chapter 79 Meet

"Please come with me."

Zheng Yichun looked at the soldier with a beam gun in front of him, exchanged colors with the people around him, and asked, "This guy, where are we going?"

The soldier looked at him and said, "I'll change a room for you. Let's go quickly."

Several people had an uneasy expression on their faces. When they were hesitating, the stubborn man strode forward and said faintly, "Let's go. It's a blessing or a curse. It's a misfortune that can't be avoided. What if we stay here for a little longer?

Lao Dao and the cook looked at each other with a bitter smile on their faces and followed the man.

The people left the small room under the "protection" of a group of soldiers. After walking through a long corridor for a few minutes, I came to a hall. There were several tables in the hall, and the exquisite food was still steaming. Several attendants stood quietly aside with no expression on their faces.

"This is..."

Everyone looked at all this in astonishment and was a little unbelievable. Are these all prepared for them?

"Hahaha, Liang Xiaoxiao, it seems that your grandfather has analyzed it right. Chu Tang is attracting us so that we can contribute to them. The retracted man laughed and took the lead in sitting down in front of a table.

The old knife's mind turned around and guessed what the other party meant by setting up such a table. But he absolutely didn't believe that Chu Tang put it up to win them up. At this time, the cook pulled his sleeve and asked softly, "What do you think?"

The old knife shook his head: "I don't know, but it shouldn't be a bad thing."

The cook smiled and showed all kinds of amorous feelings on her face: "Whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, at least you can be a full ghost. Since they put it up, we also have to give some face, don't we?

Lao Dao also smiled and waved his hand, "Let's sit down and see what they mean."

Hearing this, everyone found a place to sit down. Smell the fragrance of the exquisite food in front of him, but no one moved his chopsticks.

"What a big hand..." After sitting down, the cook glanced at the food in front of her and couldn't help exclaiming.

"What?" The old knife beside him asked in a low voice.

The cook was originally the maid of the Zhao Song royal family, and now she has opened countless restaurants in Iselas, and she is very proficient in food and so on. She pointed to a dark brown dish in front of her that looked like a dirty piece of cloth, but gave off an attractive aroma, and introduced it to the old knife in a low voice: "Look at this. If I guess correctly, it should be made of the thick skin on the neck of the long-necked dolphin lizard."

The old knife showed surprise on his face. As a smuggler, he often smuggled some treasures and heard the name of the long-necked dolphin lizard. This is a cherished creature that only lives on a planet on the southern border of Chutang. The thick skin on its neck is very delicious, but the price is high. Even in the Chutang region, the price is as high as thousands of imperial gold yuan per 500 grams. I'm afraid that the material cost alone will not be less than 5,000 yuan.

"And that." The cook pointed to another plate of colorful jelly-like things on the table and said, "If you guess correctly, it should be made with hundreds of years of wisteria vermilion, which has obvious benefits for martial arts practitioners. The price is at least twice as high as the just long-necked dolphin."

The old knife's face changed and he took a look at the jelly-like dish. For a moment, he asked, "What about the others?"

The cook swept through the dozen dishes with a wry smile and shook her head, "To be honest, I don't know. What I know in this will not exceed 20%.

Lao Dao's breathing suddenly became short, and there was an excited red tide on his face. The cook beside him hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? Are you sick?"

"No...not..." Lao Dao tried to calm his mood, but it was useless at all. His heart beat so fast that he even made him worry about whether he would jump out of his body at the next moment.

"You, do you think... Chu Tang will put these things in order to win us up?" Lao Dao took a deep breath, looked excited, and even a trace of madness, and continued: "Unless...unless it's that person..."

"Ah..." The cook exclaimed, covered her mouth with her right hand, and her face changed. She was also extremely excited and said in a trembling voice, "You, you... You mean, it's really that person, you know what we want?"

After saying this, two water marks slipped from the corners of her eyes. Are you finally going to see that person?

At this time, several people in the restaurant had found the movement of the cook and the old knife and asked each other in a low voice, but no one knew what had happened.

At this time, those servants who had stood quietly on one side filed out in a neat line, and they were the only ones left in the large space.

"Cough..." Lao Dao stood up and coughed heavily, attracting everyone's attention. He swept over the crowd, took a deep breath and said, "Now, everyone tidy up your appearance. If I guess correctly, someone will come to see us immediately.

Everyone was still very convinced of Lao Dao. Hearing this, they sorted out each other and sat upright one by one, revealing their spiritual side. They all know that although they don't know who they are about to see, they all know that the person who follows may be the person who decides their life or death.

A slight sound of footsteps came to everyone's ears from the door, and when they looked back, they all seemed to be petrified. And the tears that the cook had just stopped fell down again.

came in a girl, a girl who looked only ten years old, with a little tenderness on her face, wearing a gorgeous purple dress, holding a silver shining jade scepter in her right hand, holding a golden square print in her left hand, wearing a delicate and shining crown on her head, and leaving slowly. Come in.

Behind her, she followed a handsome young man, dressed in a black court servant suit, with a long scabbard sword hanging diagonally around his waist, closely following the girl.

While the young people sitting were still stunned, some old people had stood up and stared at the girl tightly, trembling all over.

The cook unconsciously left her seat in a trance, walked to the girl, and stared at her closely. Suddenly, he cried and fainted softly on the ground. At the moment she fell, the young man behind the girl helped the cook up with an arrow step, and a mellow breath poured in.

"...you...you... are... Your Highness the Princess?" The old knife didn't seem to see the cook faint. He looked at the girl desperately and wanted to speak, but found that he stammered for a long time and tried his best to say the words in his heart.

The girl's face showed an unbearable and sad look, gently opened her cherry lips, and her voice sounded like heaven: "It's me."

"Puffon."

Except for a few doubts, almost everyone knelt in front of her. They looked so excited that everyone wanted to say something, but they found that their throats seemed to be blocked by something and could not say a word. Some people laughed, some cried, and the whole restaurant was in chaos for a while.

"What are you doing? Get up first." The girl looked sad and excited.

But everyone didn't seem to hear her words and was excited for a long time. How could she get better in a while?

"Four years, four years..." The old knife raised his head, looked at the same face in front of him as in his memory, and muttered, "When I heard that the queen had passed away, I couldn't wait to find Na Zagu to die together. Later, I heard from the people who escaped that the princess was still alive. At that time, I swore that I would find Her Royal Highness and restore the Zhao and Song Empire in my life, even if the sword and axe were added and the disaster was doomed. Today, I finally see the face again. God treats me well!"

After saying that, he burst into tears and made everyone cry.

Tears also fell from the corners of the girl's eyes. Looking at the people in front of her, her heart was infarction and she was about to say something. At this time, the revering man in the crowd came out, looked at the girl and said slowly.

"What evidence do you think you are a princess?"