Lingfu Space: Supreme Pastoral Wife

Chapter 531 Darkroom
Because of the food tasting activity at the entrance, the wealthy people in the smaller half of the imperial city were attracted, including the heads of many big families and ministers of civil and military affairs.

When Tu Jiyun first came to the imperial city, he was not familiar with them, so he could only let Guo Donglai greet them.

After finally finishing their work, Guo Donglai, Tu Jiyun, and Tu Daxun returned to the box on the second floor. Tu Yi'an and Yu Yuhong were almost full!
"Sister, I'm so tired and hungry!"

Tu Daxun just returned to his seat and lay down on the table.

"You just lack exercise. Tell yourself, since you came to the imperial city, have you cultivated well? I think, when you return to Tu's house, your cultivation level may not be as high as that of your masters and nephews!"

Tu Yi'an took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, but still couldn't help saying a few words to him.

"Yes, yes, sister, you are right! But I am so hungry now!"

Nodding his forehead, Tu Yi'an said angrily, "Eat quickly when you're hungry. I left a spirit fish for you, and I boiled it for myself."

Dongtu Hot Pot Restaurant officially opened at [-]:[-] pm, and the number of people gradually decreased until [-]:[-] pm in the afternoon.

In just these two hours, the reputation of Dongtu Hot Pot Restaurant has been completely spread out. At the same time, the eyes of wealthy families in the imperial city are also on the Lingyu Hot Pot on the second floor of the Hot Pot Restaurant!

"To be honest, 3000 taels for a meal, and all the ingredients used are spiritual fruits, vegetables and spiritual fish, which is really a good deal.

It's a pity that the hot pot restaurant only accepts ten tables a day, and each table has a limited amount. "

"The most expensive restaurant in the Imperial City is the Zhenwei Restaurant. A table of meals can cost tens of thousands of taels, but the taste is far inferior to a meal of Lingyu hotpot."

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In just one day, Dongtu Hot Pot Restaurant has already made a name for itself in the imperial city. No matter it is from aristocratic or famous families, everyone flocks to the Lingyu Hot Pot on the second floor.

However, the Lingyu hot pot is limited every day. If you want to eat it, you may not be able to get a place even if you queue up in advance.

And those who failed to eat Lingyu hot pot can only choose to eat ordinary hot pot first to satisfy their cravings.

With the hot pot restaurant on the right track.

Tu Yi'an and Guo Donglai handed over the power of the principal to the steward, and began to devote their minds to the construction of the competition field wholeheartedly.

Ironheart Blacksmith Shop.

Old Tie Tou looked at the roller skates he made, took a puff of dry tobacco resentfully, and ordered Tie Erniu: "These pairs are specially made by the county lord for his family, and you can send them to Taichang Princess' mansion later. "

"Good dad."

Jian Tie Erniu put these pairs of roller shoes into the box and put them at the door.

The old Tietou's gaze was a bit gloomy, he glanced at the people lurking in the dark outside the blacksmith's shop, put down the bags under his eyes silently, and said, "Er Niu, lock the door when you leave.

Dad is very tired these days, so he went back to his room to rest first.You will come back in a while, cook directly, and wake up when the meal is ready. "

Listening to the old iron man's instructions, Tie Erniu said foolishly: "That's all right, father, you should rest well."

Waiting for Tie Erniu to leave the blacksmith shop.

Someone floated into the yard of the blacksmith shop in the dark, looked around, and then flew away.

And just waiting for the spy to leave, the sleeping old Tie Tou suddenly opened his eyes, knocked a few times rhythmically with the bong in his hand, and heard a few dull responses from under the bed.

Then, the mechanism was activated, the bed board was turned over, and the other person had already fallen into the dark room under the bed.

When the bed board returned to its original position, there was still a person sleeping on the bed, but that person was no longer an old iron man!
(End of this chapter)