After dressing up as a rich and poor little girl, she called the police!

Chapter 19 Freeloading in Yiranju?

Due to the appointment three days in advance, Yiranju had already prepared the ingredients, so after Yunyue confirmed the menu, more than 20 dishes were served one after another in less than half an hour.

Every dish, even the presentation, is very pleasing to the eye.

Take the hibiscus crab bucket as an example, the fish meat is the flower, the crab roe is the pistil, and the hibiscus flower like ice-clear jade bones blooms in the beautiful crab shell, which is beautiful.

As today's host, Yunyue naturally wanted to add food to Sheng Mobai.

She stood up and was about to hold the sleeve of her right hand with her left hand. She suddenly realized that modern clothes did not have such wide cuffs. She calmly held the crab bucket filled with "hibiscus flowers" in both hands and gently put it down. In a bowl filled with ink white.

"Mr. Sheng, this hibiscus crab bucket is made from seven fish and eighteen crabs. The hibiscus flower on it is made from the most exquisite meat of seven kinds of top-quality river fish, including Yangtze saury, Songjiang perch, Taihu white fish... …”

Seeing Yunyue serving him dishes and explaining the reason, Sheng Mobai was a little flattered at first, but seeing her smooth and natural movements, he unconsciously felt a little lost.

He originally thought that Yunyue was spending in retaliation, but he gradually discovered that her understanding of the dishes had reached the point where she could do a job with ease.

The reason why Hibiscus Crab Bucket is delicious is that the materials used are very particular, coupled with the complicated production process, which takes a lot of time and effort to complete.

No wonder a dish is worth thousands of gold.

But what surprised Sheng Mobai even more was that Yunyue's style of conversation and self-cultivation were naturally noble, as if she was born to be a nobleman.

Even watching her serve dishes, Sheng Mobai felt it was an ultimate enjoyment.

It's really hard to imagine that she is actually the daughter brought up by a small family like the Yun family.

This feeling and cognition made Sheng Mobai extremely contradictory.

Yunyue really shouldn't be the daughter of the Yun family.

"Mr. Sheng, please."

It wasn't until Yunyue served him several dishes in succession that Sheng Mobai suddenly came to his senses.

Interest flashed in his deep eyes, "Madam, please."

Sheng Mobai raised his hand and asked her to sit down.

Yunyue smiled generously, her scissored eyes were full of dignity and courtesy.

She sat back on the chair gracefully, and then began to serve herself.

His movements were not in a hurry, and he still seemed so calm in the face of the temptation of delicious food.

The dignified and elegant movements even make people think that Yunyue is not eating, but painting, and every move makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

Sheng Mobai feels that Yunyue is like a classical beauty walking out of a painting, even her breathing has charm.

Yunyue concentrates on savoring the food. Every dish here satisfies her picky taste buds just right, making her stomach, which has been mistreated since time travel, feel unprecedented comfort.

But Sheng Mobai, who had been admiring her meal all the time, discovered something.

Yunyue didn't eat more than three chopsticks of each dish.

The look in Sheng Mobai's eyes was dim and unclear, "Why, the food is not to your liking?"

Yunyue shook her head, gargled her mouth with tea gracefully, and wiped the tea stains on her lips with a napkin before she said leisurely, "No, the food is delicious, but it is a rule to eat no more than three meals a day. Mr. Sheng, please use it slowly. "

In the past, in the palace, her father taught her that she could not eat more than three chopsticks in order to prevent traitors from guessing their preferences.

Over the years, Yunyue has long been used to it.

And he thought that everyone ate like this, so he didn't deliberately shy away from it in front of Sheng Mobai.

But when Sheng Mobai heard the words, his eyes dimmed.

"Where did you break the rules? You don't even get enough food? This is how the Yun family bullied you in the past."

Yunyue was taken aback, did she say something wrong?

Sheng Mobai was arguing for her, and felt that the Yun family had treated her badly?

But the Yun family has indeed been treating the original owner badly for many years, so—

Yunyue pursed her red lips, frowned slightly, her eyes filled with grievances, she said delicately: "Yes! I can't even eat enough at Yun's house, you see I'm skinny and hungry, so Mr. Sheng will Stand up for me, right?"

"nature--"

Sheng Mobai wanted to play the role of the good-for-nothing young master, so of course he wouldn't do such a thing.

But looking at the mist in Yunyue's full and scissored eyes, she felt soft-hearted for some reason.

"Don't worry, madam, I will definitely seek justice for you."

"Mr. Sheng, you are really a good person." Yunyue blinked her vivid eyes and thanked her sincerely.

Sheng Mobai accepted the good person card with a smile, beckoned to the waiter, pointed to the leftovers on the table and said, "Please pack these as they are and send them to Yun's house, and tell Yun Qishan that I gave them specially for him." Filial piety."

Cloud family.

Feeling ashamed, Song Yayun reported Yunyue's original words to Yunqishan with embellishments.

"Yunyue said that she is now the eldest wife of the Sheng family, and her identity has long been different from that of the Yun family. If the Yun family wants to see her, they must show the utmost sincerity."

Yun Qishan frowned when he heard the words, and there was a hint of anger in his deep voice, "What kind of sincerity does she want?"

Song Yayun didn't understand why Yun Qishan insisted on her getting Yunyue back. In her heart, she believed that Yunyue became more and more unruly after she climbed onto the high branch of the Sheng family.

Yun's income has not been very good in the past two years, but there are still a lot of income every year.

Even if he wanted to ask Sheng Jiala for investment, and because of the relationship between Yunjiao and Sheng Liming, he would never ask Yunyue, a little bitch.

Therefore, from the bottom of her heart, she wished that Yunyue would never return to Yun's house.

Song Yayun exaggeratedly replied: "Yunyue wants you to go to Sheng's house to invite her in person, so she will consider coming to see Yun's family."

"What!" Yun Qishan burst into anger, "She really said that?"

"Of course." Song Yayun nodded, and continued to add fuel to the flames, "She also said that the Yun family is a slum, and we are her poor relatives who can only suck blood..."

Yun Qishan became even more angry when he heard the words, "This dead girl, the Yun family has raised her for more than 20 years, and she has raised such a white-eyed wolf! I have to let her take a good look at it today. Without the Yun family, she would not be where she is today."

Yun Qishan was about to rush out the door as he said that, when there was a rush of doorbell.

Song Yayun opened the door and saw a young man wearing Yiranju's special foreman uniform, leading more than [-] employees in antique clothes, standing at the door together.

And each of them held a classic food box in their hands.

Although she couldn't see the dishes, Song Yayun could already smell the aroma of food lingering in the air.

That taste is simply refreshing.

The roundworms in her stomach were hooked and crawled out.

Although the Yun family cannot afford the food in Yiranju, it is indeed a bit expensive. The most important thing is that it is hard to find.

It's not just about making an appointment to get a seat.

Seeing that Song Yayun was about to stay out of the room, the foreman's expression flashed with disdain, but it was quickly replaced by a professional smile.

The foreman said politely, "This is a special tribute from the eldest son of the Sheng family to the Yun family. Please check it."

When Song Yayun heard Sheng Mobai's order, she immediately smiled from ear to ear, "Quick, take it in and put it on the dining table."

Seeing more than twenty dishes being placed on Yun's table one by one, Song Yayun felt indescribably relieved.

This Sheng Mobai is indeed the good-for-nothing young master of the Sheng family.

She thought he would stand up for Yunyue, but she didn't expect him to be such a softie.

It's just that he didn't even dare to say a serious word to the Yun family, but now he is still in a hurry to please the Yun family, it's really interesting.

Even Yun Qishan, who had blown his beard and stared at him just now, looked a lot better for a moment.

This young master of the Sheng family is much more knowledgeable than his white-eyed wolf daughter, and he even made a reservation for Yiranju's meals and delivered them to his home.

Yun Qishan was about to return a call to show his respect to the Sheng family, but he didn't expect that the foreman of Yiranju suddenly said:

"Mr. Yun, the dishes are ready, I wonder how you plan to pay? Our store supports V letter, certain treasure and bank cards."

Yun Qishan's hand for pressing the keys froze, and he and Song Yayun were in a daze.

"What, you still have to pay?"

The foreman's face suddenly turned ugly, and the twenty or so waiters who came with him also surrounded him, "Why, is the Yun family planning to eat for nothing?"