Ye Siming took fifty taels and took away such a valuable thing.

Small businessmen are bleeding.

Ye Siming raised his arrogant eyebrows slightly when he heard his name.

A pair of thin eyes, full of black and cold look.

"Me?" Ye Siming paused and pointed at Gu Nuo'er: "The anonymous person beside her."

After all, he took Gu Nuoer and turned to leave.

Let the small businessman chase after two steps: "Young master, who are you?"

Ye Siming didn't look back.

Outside, he is almost reluctant to take the initiative to reveal his identity.

In order to avoid people who coveted the identity of the little guy, come to court death.

Whenever he is her follower, her existence is the meaning of his staying here.

For the name of the hero that Gu Nuoer won, he didn't covet at all, and was willing to give her all of his hands.

Ling Ping took Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer to a lively restaurant with magnificent decoration.

The seats on the first floor were full, and as soon as the shopkeeper saw Ling Ping coming, he immediately walked over to lead him.

"His Royal Highness Ping has time to spare today, so I'll finally be with the face-appreciating shop."

"What would you like to eat today, still the same?"

The shopkeeper led the three of them to the private room on the second floor.

It seemed that Ling Ping Ping came, and the shopkeeper took them to the largest private room.

Ling Ping lowered his jaw a little: "His Royal Highness has brought two distinguished guests today, and you will serve all the signature dishes in your building."

"By the way, take out the jar of pear blossom brewing in your restaurant that has been buried for more than 30 years. Today, His Highness will treat the distinguished guests well, so don't embarrass me!"

The shopkeeper nodded hurriedly: "Let's go here."

"Wait." Ye Siming looked at the shopkeeper lightly: "The dishes are served normally, so there is no need to take the wine."

Ling Ping hurriedly asked with a smile, "Brother, why don't you try it? Their restaurant is in Xili. It's been in business for nearly 50 years. It's a time-honored brand."

"The few jars of pear blossom stuffed that the shopkeeper's father buried decades ago are the best of all wines."

"I took a jar to my father before, and even he said it was delicious, why don't you try it?"

Ye Siming saw that Gu Nuo'er had already taken his seat, and the little head looked out of the window curiously.

He said calmly: "I have something important to do, so I won't drink."

Ling Ping snorted regretfully, and he turned to look at Gu Nuoer, just when he wanted to ask her if she wanted to try it.

Ye Siming's voice suddenly became a little harsh.

"She doesn't drink either."

Ling Ping was stunned, so he waved his hand and said to the shopkeeper, "Okay, then you can serve some tea, and the dishes will be served quickly!"

The shopkeeper repeatedly agreed and then closed the door and left.

The table was near the window, Ye Siming sat next to Gu Nuoer, and Ling Ping sat opposite.

The little guy rested his cheeks with his hands and looked out the window.

"What shop is that on the opposite street, why are there so many people in line?" Gu Nuo'er blinked her long eyelashes curiously.

Ling Ping took a look and said with a smile, "It's the full house, the shop where I sent you the rouge in the morning."

"At their store, people line up every day. Recently, there are more powerful people going to buy things."

"Most of them are liked by girls' families. I heard that their family recently released a set of sea blue rouge."

"The owner behind it is very mysterious. They don't sell it but give it away. They say they have to wait for someone with a predestined relationship."

"Many young ladies from powerful families like it. They try to clear the way everywhere and want to force them to buy it, but this is also tough, so they won't give it."

Ling Ping said, tsk tsk shook his head: "But sister Nuo'er watch, how can people feel better when they fight with officials?"

"This is full of glory, it will definitely suffer!"