The reborn prince's little palace maid in the apocalypse

Just when Xiaoba was standing at the intersection, considering which direction to eat next, a group of gorgeously dressed teenagers came walking on the opposite street. There were about six or seven of them, not counting the servants.

Now Yan Sinian is helping Xiaoba wait for the fried hammer in the pot, Rengu is paying, and Xiaoba is standing in the middle of the road.

What those teenagers saw was a petite girl, alone, holding a lantern, confused at the crossroads.

The leading boy wore a bright red floral brocade robe, with a pure white fox fur draped behind him. Such a pure coat color is priceless to buy.

"Miss, you have been separated from your family. Why are you standing here alone?" The young man blushed before saying anything.

When a group of them saw Xiao Ba just now, the boy blushed and his heart beat at just one glance. When his companions discovered his abnormality, they pushed him in front of Xiao Ba.

Xiaoba didn't reply, just turned his head and looked at him, and finally his eyes fell on the cloak behind him.

The fur is neither as long nor as thick as mine, and the color is white, which I dislike the most. Xiaoba nodded, his cloak was a complete victory!

Seeing Xiaoba nodding, the young man hurriedly said: "I don't know which family the young lady belongs to. I... we can escort the young lady back."

Seeing Xiaoba lowering his eyes again, neither answering nor looking at himself, a companion behind the young man reached out and pushed him. The young man added: "If Miss still wants to go shopping, we can also accompany you. We are going to Shaowei Bureau to buy snacks. I wonder where Miss is going?"

What is this? Deer tail? Sheep tail? Or pig tail? Can it also be made into snacks? Is it a snack made from tail?

Xiaobaliu has been living in various dining rooms in the palace for three years. He has eaten countless delicacies, but he has never heard of dim sum like roasted tail.

"Roasted tail? Is it delicious?" When the sweet and charming voice sounded, not to mention the group of teenagers in front of them, even the passers-by around them felt numb for most of their bodies.

"It's delicious, it's delicious. There's nothing better than the snacks in Shaowei! The store is not far ahead. Miss, I want to try it!" The leading boy pointed in one direction and nodded.

Xiao Ba followed the direction of the boy's finger and saw nothing special except the crowd. When he turned his eyes, he saw Yan Sinian walking towards him. Xiaoba, who was originally expressionless, showed a sweet smile.

This smile directly broke a young man's heart. 【Everyone in the crowd looks at each other, the color of the world is like dust. 】The young man seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming at this time.

But when Xiaoba passed by him, the excitement in his eyes turned into confusion.

Xiao Ba happily came to Yan Sinian with his lantern waving, and asked, "Do you know what burning tail is?"

Yan Sinian just glanced at the group of teenagers. When he heard Xiaoba's question, he smiled and replied: "I know! What's wrong?" As he spoke, he inserted a fried hammer with a bamboo stick in his hand. , handed it to Xiaoba. "Hold it, be careful!"

Xiao Ba took the frying hammer from Yan Sinian's hand, opened his lips lightly, bit a small hole in the frying hammer to let the hot air inside escape, and blew into the hole while asking: "What's burning?" What tail? Does it taste good as a snack?"

"It's the tail of the fish that's burned." When Yan Sinian answered Xiaoba, Ren Gu also came over, and Yan Sinian handed him a pack of deep-fried oil hammers in his hand. He turned around and took Xiaoba with him, walking in the direction pointed by the young man.

"Fish tail? Ah! It's braised fish tail, but that's a dish, I've eaten it, not a snack." Xiaoba had eaten the braised fish tail, and it was a great meal. With two braised fish tails, she could eat four steamed buns.

"It's not braised in brown sauce, it's roasted directly with fire." Although Yan Sinian was teasing Xiaoba when he said this, he didn't notice it himself. The smile on his face at this time brought out an indescribable doting. .

"Burning? The fish tail is so thin, wouldn't it turn into ashes if burned directly?" Xiaoba looked puzzled.

The young man from just now saw Xiaoba and Yan Sinian walking away together, and chased after him unwillingly. I happened to overhear the conversation between Xiaoba and Yan Sinian, and hurriedly answered: "Miss, I don't know. The braised tail is not the name of the dish, but the name of the banquet."

Xiaoba acted as if he didn't hear him and ignored his meaning. He just lowered his head and ate the deep-fried hammer in his hand.

When the young man saw that both of them were so good-looking, he thought that Yan Sinian was Xiao Ba's brother. He cupped his hands in front of Yan Sinian and said, "Brother, how could you deceive your sister like this!"

Yan Sinian sneered: "Cheating? Gu... let me tell you, what did I lie to?"

The young man spoke, but his eyes were looking at Xiaoba: "Miss, the tail-burning banquet was a popular banquet during the previous dynasty. It was held when the scholars became officials or were promoted, because they were too extravagant. It was banned in the late Dynasty. The term "burning tail" means that after the carp jumps over the dragon gate, its tail will be burned by the fire from the sky, and it can become a real dragon. It is just a metaphor for the rise and rise of the dragon. "

Xiaoba raised his head and blinked at the boy with his big cat eyes, then continued to scan, and finally his eyes fell on the oil paper bag in Rengu's arms. He shook the bamboo stick in his hand to indicate that he had run out of food and wanted another one.

When the boy saw Xiaoba raising his head, his expression became even more excited. He wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Ren Gu who was pushing forward.

Rengu directly handed the oil paper bag with the frying hammer in his hand to Xiaoba, looked at the young man with a smile on his face and said: "This young master, didn't you know who you are?"

The young man was stunned, glanced at Xiaoba, and smiled shyly. The companion who followed him said: "This is Lu Xuanzhong, the son of Mr. Lu, the Minister of Rites."

"So he is a son of an official family!" Ren Gu stopped and stood in front of a group of people: "The third-rank official of the Ministry of Rites, he is indeed a high official." Although his tone was polite, there was no smile on his face.

Ren Gu took a step forward and walked very close to Lu Xuanzhong, and whispered: "Master Lu, do you know how many third-rank officials can be hit by a brick falling in the capital?"

Lu Xuanzhong heard the disdain for third-grade officials in Rengu's words. His face, which had been flushed because of shyness, now turned a little white.

The group of teenagers in front of them are not the usual group of dandies in the capital. Headed by Lu Xuanzhong, it must be that some serious sons from middle-level official families traveled together. Although Ren Gu's words were not stated explicitly, he also told them that the third-rank official was too young in their master's place, and they should not mess with those who should not be messed with.