Chapter 222 Good Fate

Shen Xin also grabbed a chicken foot and looked at Zhou Qing with big eyes in confusion while chewing it.

"What's that? Call me sister? Then my brother becomes my brother-in-law? This relationship is wrong! My mother won't agree!"

Zhou Qing

"No, I mean, after all, your brother and I are not married yet."

Shen Xin immediately waved her chicken paws and said, "Sister-in-law, to tell you the truth, before I met you, I had a dream. I dreamed that my brother had a wife. The sister-in-law in the dream looked exactly like you!

In the dream, you are my sister-in-law!

I've had this dream for several years, so I'm used to it, and it's not that easy to change my mind, so don't embarrass me. "

Zhou Qing

Have you read "Dream of Red Mansions"!

However, this lie is really fun to hear.

Deyuelou is indeed the largest restaurant in Kyoto.

The four-story restaurant stands impressively on Gulou Street, covering an area as large as five copper pots.

Looking up at the towering restaurant in front of him, Zhou Qing couldn't help but click his tongue.

It would be great if the copper pot shabu could be this big.

When they arrived, all the private rooms had been booked, and only three empty seats were left in the lobby on the first floor.

Taking a seat by the window, Shen Xin held the menu and drooled, "Sister-in-law, this is delicious, this is delicious, this is delicious too."

Looking at the names of the dishes, Zhou Qing swallowed his saliva, "Since they are all delicious, how about we order them all?"

Shen Xin immediately clapped her hands and smiled at Zhou Qing: "Sister-in-law, you are so kind!"

After that, he raised his hand to greet the waiter and ordered the dishes, which included more than a dozen dishes.

After ordering, the waiter said: "The two girls spent a total of one hundred and twenty taels of silver."

Shen Xin looked at Zhou Qing with a smile, "Sister-in-law, it's a little expensive, but it's really worth it! You'll know after you eat it."

After speaking, he held his chin and looked at Zhou Qing.

He had no intention of paying the bill, and looked like he was waiting for Zhou Qing to pay.

Zhou Qing

"Well, aren't you ready?"

"Yes, I had planned to bring you here last night."

Zhou Qing

"You planned to bring me here last night, but you didn't bring any money, did you?"

Shen Xin shrank her neck, bared her teeth and said with a smile: "How can I have so much money! My monthly money is enough for me to eat here twice. This month, I have come here twice.

Besides, if you go out with your sister-in-law, of course she will pay for it! "

Zhou Qing

No wonder I just said, sister-in-law, you are so kind!

I suspect that when you call me sister-in-law, it’s not because of your brother at all, you just want me to pay!

Seeing that the braised chicken feet were really delicious, Zhou Qing paid for it.

"Where did you buy the braised chicken feet?"

While waiting for the food, Zhou Qing and Shen Xin chatted.

Shen Xin poured tea for Zhou Qing and said with a smile: "What are you buying? I made it myself!"

"You did it?"

Shen Xin nodded proudly, "Well, what I make is much more delicious than what is sold outside! Just the braised chicken feet I made, my grandmother can eat twelve in one meal."

Zhou Qing

She does believe this!

Ever since she saw the old lady chewing pig's trotters with her bare hands, she had completely changed her perspective on the level of meat-eating among the elderly in wealthy households in ancient times.

In the past, her impression of wealthy elderly people in ancient times was like the Jia Mu in "A Dream of Red Mansions".

If you eat half a peach more at night, you will have to ask a doctor to prescribe digestive medicine.

"Who did you learn from?" Zhou Qing asked with interest as he took a sip of hot tea.

“I didn’t learn it from anyone, I figured it out on my own.

I’ve loved eating meat since I was a kid, and I’ve been picky about eating, so I’ve loved thinking about cooking by myself since I was seven or eight years old. "

As she said that, Shen Xin pouted with a stinking look on her face.

"Maybe it's because of my extraordinary talent. Everything I cook is delicious. Not only the braised chicken feet, but also the duck and goose feet I braised are delicious. The snacks I make are also good."

Zhou Qing couldn't help laughing, and smiled slightly, but suddenly frowned again.

Yesterday at dinner, the old lady ate pig's trotters, Mrs. Guang Ping ate chicken legs, Shen Xin ate fat intestines, and Uncle Guang Ping seemed to be gnawing chicken legs.

Only Shen Li

He didn't seem to be interested in meat, so he only ate some almonds and vegetables.

"Does your brother like the braised chicken feet you made?"

Shen Xin immediately rolled his eyes.

"Forget about my brother, he is the only one in our family who doesn't like to eat meat! I'm confused, there are still people in this world who don't like to eat meat!

Also, sister-in-law, do you know? My brother is allergic to lychee!

Oh my god!

Lychee is such a delicious thing, but he is actually allergic to it!

Moreover, he couldn't even touch the lychee-flavored cakes.

As soon as I eat it, I get a red rash on my body, which is terrible! "

Zhou Qing's frown deepened a little more.

“Aren’t others in the family allergic?”

Shen Xin shook his head, "Of course not, we all love eating lychees!"

Zhou Qing couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

Isn’t allergies hereditary?

While he was talking, the waiter greeted him and came to serve the food.

The first dish is a pot of boiled Qingjiang fish with full color, flavor and aroma.

The fish tastes fresh and tender, the peppery flavor is overwhelming, and the spiciness is overwhelming!

As soon as it was placed on the table, Zhou Qing's taste buds were stimulated by the spicy and fragrant taste.

As soon as the tender and spicy fish meat entered my mouth with chopsticks, all the messy thoughts disappeared in an instant.

There are only two words left in my mind: delicious!

However, before these two words could be formed in his mind, a gloomy voice sounded in Zhou Qing's ears.

"Are you Zhou Qing?"

This voice suddenly appeared, startling Zhou Qing.

Her hand trembled, and the chopsticks in her hand fell on the table.

With the fish meat in her mouth, Zhou Qing turned her head to look in the direction of the voice.

She saw a short and fat old woman in brocade standing beside her.

As she turned her head to look, the old woman's eyes suddenly widened, and the shock in her eyes was very strong.

Zhou Qing chewed the fish in her mouth and nodded to the old woman, "Do you know her?"

The old woman stared at Zhou Qing, her eyes almost straight.

Shen Xin coughed.

"If I remember correctly, you are the nanny of Mrs. Huang of the Dali Temple. It's not polite to stare at my sister-in-law like this!"

Zhou Qing's heart skipped a beat.

Dali Temple?

Shen Li said that Shen Mingyue was the daughter of the Dali Temple.

What!

I heard that she looked like Shen Mingyue, and the wife of the Dali Temple sent someone to see her?

Zhou Qing suddenly felt like he was in a zoo.

"How do you think I look? Do I look like the young lady in your house? If you think I look good, why don't you go back and report it now?

If you don't think I look good, I won't let you look at it anymore. After all, my face is mine, and you will be charged for it if you look at it again."

Zhou Qing's face was gloomy, and as the voice fell, he really turned his head and covered half of his face with his hands, and then picked up the chopsticks to eat the fish.

The nanny seemed to suddenly wake up, and smiled at Zhou Qing apologetically.

"I'm sorry for being rude to you, young lady. It's my fault."

As she said that, she put the snack box in her hand on the table.

"The young lady does look a bit like the young lady in our house. Our lady said that this is a fate that only comes once in a thousand years, and we should cherish it if we meet.

This is a little thought. Our lady wants to have a good relationship with the young lady. I hope the young lady will not despise it."

Zhou Qing glanced at the snack box suspiciously and did not speak.