Later, it was cultivated by the half-sage Fang Zhonghe, a farmer, and became a common condiment on the dining tables of the people of the Zhou Dynasty.

People in Sichuan originally like to eat spicy dishes. Sichuan peppercorns and ginger are regular guests at the dinner table. With the addition of these peppers, the cuisine in Sichuan has become even more colorful.

Among the three, Zhou Zhiruo has lived in Shu for many years. Although she is a disciple of Emei, she has not become a monk. She does not avoid spicy food. She originally likes to eat it.

When Yang Qingyuan was at Blue Star, he went to work in Shuzhong and loved hotpot the most.

Only Liu Wangshu, who was born in the East China Sea, likes to eat seafood and vegetables, and rarely eats such exciting food, which made her sweat slightly.

Just when Yang Qingyuan was about to continue moving the chopsticks, he noticed that someone's energy was approaching.

The person who came here is not kind!

"Master Tang, there is already someone in this private room!"

Tang Zheng is not an incompetent playboy, nor is he arrogant and domineering. This time, he is here more for Zhou Zhiruo.

"I won't make it difficult for you, this money is enough!"

As he spoke, Tang Zheng took out a golden bean from his sleeve, which was worth at least twenty taels of silver.

"this……"

The waiter wanted to say that the money was less than half of what the customer service officer gave him, but he didn't dare to say it.

Money or not is not a big problem. A time-honored brand like them doesn't care about a few hundred taels of silver.

But Tang Zheng really couldn't afford to offend him. He was the eldest grandson of Tang Zhang, the head of the Tang sect. Even when the son of the governor of Yuzhou saw him, he would still treat him as a younger brother and call him his elder brother.

Ignoring the waiter's obstruction, Tang Zheng opened the door.

"Tang Zheng of the Tang Sect, I have met Zhou Nuxia."

As he spoke, Tang Zheng opened the folding fan, looking extremely chic.

But the scene that caught his eye made Tang Zheng so jealous that his teeth almost broke.

Fairy Zhou, who always treats her peers without pretense, like an orchid in an empty valley, is picking up food for a young man?!

However, although he was very unhappy with this person, Tang Zheng had to admit that the pretty boy opposite him did have a good skin.

Seeing the door suddenly opened, the pretty boy opposite glanced at Fairy Zhou in Tang Zheng's heart.

"Zhiruo, is this your friend?!"

Zhiruo... Zhiruo...

This affectionate name made Tang Zheng so painful that he couldn't breathe. How dare this man?!

What made him even more unbearable was that sitting on the right hand side of this man was a peerless beauty with a slightly sweaty forehead. Even Zhou Zhiruo's fairy-like appearance seemed to be in despair in front of this woman.

What kind of magical treatment is this?!

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo diligently picking up the food, Tang Zheng felt like a dog-licker seeing his goddess acting as a dog-licker for someone else, and she was only one of that person's dog-lickers. What a cruel world this is!

Fairy Zhou must have been bewitched by this pretty boy.

Tang Zheng walked to the table where the three of them were sitting and bowed respectfully to Zhou Zhiruo, "Fairy Zhou, I'm going to say goodbye to the capital of Shu that day. How are you, Fairy Zhou..."

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Tang Zheng and couldn't help but feel amused. After all, Tang Zheng was a man of the world. He imitated the literati style, and he was somewhat like a monkey.

And this girl looks pure, but her pink hair is all black when cut.

Zhou Zhiruo deliberately frowned slightly, as if confused, "I'm sorry Zhiruo, but I don't know if you are..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhou Zhiruo's words were like a thunderbolt passing through Tang Zheng's heart.

What's worse than being a dog licker?!

It's the goddess who doesn't even remember this, you licking dog...

Although he was furious and sad in his heart, he still maintained his demeanor in front of Zhou Zhiruo.

"I am Tang Zheng of Tangmen. I once saw beauty in the capital of Shu."

Yang Qingyuan looked at Tang Zheng's performance and nodded secretly, this kid is indeed very dedicated!

"It turned out to be Young Master Tang. He belongs to Zhiruo and his eyesight is clumsy, so he didn't recognize him for a moment."

"I wonder if Mr. Tang's sudden visit is for something important?!"

Faced with Zhou Zhiruo's question, Tang Zheng was well prepared, "Xiao Ke heard that Fairy Zhou loved Master Yang's calligraphy and poetry in the imperial court, so she asked friends in Shendu to spend a lot of money to buy a fan personally inscribed by Master Yang as a gift.

Fairy Zhou."

As he spoke, Tang Zheng handed over the folding fan with both hands and looked at Yang Qingyuan with a hint of pride.

Yang Qingyuan was speechless. Let’s just say, is there a possibility that this Master Yang is called Yang Qingyuan?!

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Yang Qingyuan and couldn't help but feel funny in her heart, what is this?!

But she still took the folding fan and slowly unfolded it. On it was indeed Yang Qingyuan's copied poem - "Ding Feng Bo".

"Fake..." Yang Qingyuan only glanced at it and whispered.

Tang Zheng was immediately dissatisfied and felt that Yang Qingyuan was deliberately humiliating him in front of the goddess.

"I don't know, what do you know?! This is a fan inscribed by Mr. Yang himself. It is worth more than a thousand gold in the Shendu market. I spent a lot of favors to buy it for Fairy Zhou's birthday.

Gift!"
Chapter completed!