There is a bug in the space? That's called buff!

Yu Qinghong gave the coachman some money and asked him to order his own food, and then they went up to the private room on the third floor.

Although the decoration of this private room is ordinary, it has some literary charm. The most important thing is that there is ice in this private room, so the guests' mood will not be affected by the heat.

The waiter brought the menu over, and Yu Qinghong handed it directly to Prince Yong, "Your Highness, since you are the host, you can order first."

Prince Rui handed the menu to Tang Yiran again, smiling as warmly as the spring breeze, "Although I'm the host, it's the first time I meet my sister-in-law, so naturally I have to choose something that she likes to eat."

Tang Yiran looked at the two people, but found that they were both looking at him. Tang Yiran pointed at himself and asked uncertainly: "Then...I will do it?"

Tang Yiran was somewhat intimidated by Prince Yong. At a prince's level, couldn't he decide your life or death with just a single word?

She ordered a few dishes at random, adhering to the principle of "only picking the expensive ones, not the right ones", and it was quite easy for her. With eight dishes and one soup, she ate for the atmosphere.

After ordering, Tang Yiran read the names of the dishes again to make sure there was nothing taboo before handing them over to the waiter.

"Oh, yes, I have a can of good tea here, just the right one for you, Your Majesty."

Tang Yiran took out a box of West Lake Longjing tea from the space.

"Is there any glass tea set here?"

Tang Yiran asked.

The waiter scratched his head, "Glass tea sets? No, there is no glass in the entire Shenyu Country. I have only been lucky enough to see it once or twice. This inn doesn't have such things."

Tang Yiran sighed, looking regretful.

"It's a pity that there is no good tea set to go with this good tea."

"What about the spring water?"

"Yes, I'll send it over right away."

The waiter left happily.

"Glass tea set? I do have a set, and I like to carry it with me all the time. If my sister-in-law wants to use it, I'll have someone take it away."

Prince Yong on the side raised his eyebrows.

"That's not necessary. It just makes the tea less fun, but it doesn't affect the taste of the tea."

"No trouble!"

Prince Yong waved his hand and shouted to the outside world:

"Deep Blue, go and get my glass tea set!"

"Yes!" After someone outside the door answered, a figure flashed outside the door and quickly disappeared.

After about a cup of tea, a plate of cold dishes was served, and a handsome young man came in and presented a box.

"Your Majesty, the glass tea set has arrived."

Prince Yong waved his hand and Shen Lan slipped away again.

When Prince Yong opened the box, he found that it was filled with fine silk, which held the tea set securely in place.

Prince Yong solemnly took out the tea sets one by one, fearing that they might be bumped or bumped. He looked so cautious, as if he was dealing with jade instead of glass.

As Tang Yiran took over the cleaning one by one, Prince Yong watched Tang Yiran's movements nervously, fearing that his precious tea set would be broken by a bump.

After cleaning the tea set, Tang Yiran sat down leisurely and made tea for several people.

From boiling water, pouring water to brewing tea, Tang Yiran did it all smoothly. In the past, she was busy studying and only watched others brew tea. Now, she brewed tea according to the steps herself and actually found it quite fun.

Yu Qinghong and Prince Yong looked at the woman in white sitting opposite them in front of the tea table with a calm demeanor. The table was filled with steam and the emerald green tea leaves were flying up and down in the boiling water, as if dancing. It was magnificent.

Looking at Tang Yiran's expression, both of them were stunned.

Prince Yong stared at Tang Yiran who was concentrating on making tea, thinking that it would be a good thing to marry a woman like this and bring her home as a princess.

It was not until he noticed Yu Qinghong looking at him that Prince Yong retracted his expression unnaturally.

Yu Qinghong was quite displeased, but he didn't show it on his face. He was just very jealous.

"I knew it. Which man wouldn't like such a beautiful girl like Ranran? I actually asked her to perform in front of a thousand-year-old iron tree. What a mistake!"

Yu Qinghong felt as if his intestines were made of iron, but now they were rusted and turned blue.

“Try it now!”

Tang Yiran handed the tea to the two of them.

"Well, this tea is clear green in color, has a mellow tea aroma, and is smooth and sweet. It tastes like being in a tea garden in early autumn, fresh and pleasant."

Prince Yong took a sip and spoke slowly.

Yu Qinghong felt very conflicted when he saw Prince Yong praising Tang Yiran. On the one hand, he wanted others to see Tang Yiran's excellence, but on the other hand, he was afraid that she was too beautiful and would be coveted by others.

So Yu Qinghong half coquettishly and half angrily said: "You have such good tea, why didn't you let me taste it before? Now you bring it out to meet Prince Yong?"

Upon hearing this, Prince Yong laughed and said, "Really? Then I am in for a treat today. Thank you, sister-in-law."

Tang Yiran was a little depressed. She didn't understand. Before, it had always been "Pre-Rain Longjing", but today it was suddenly changed to West Lake Longjing. She also wanted to know why.

Tang Yiran was speechless. She chose to ignore Yu Qinghong's resentful look and explain to him after leaving here.

Seeing that Tang Yiran ignored him, Yu Qinghong simply made a cup of tea for Tang Yiran, and he drank it all, gulping it down like water, without giving any to Prince Yong.

Tang Yiran saw Yu Qinghong constantly snatching tea and shook her head helplessly, so she handed over another cup of tea and said, "Your Majesty, please!"

The word "Prince" was emphasized very strongly.

Prince Yong stretched out his hand with a smile, but just as he touched the teacup, it was snatched away by Yu Qinghong next to him.

King Yong looked at his hand hanging in the air, smiled awkwardly, and withdrew his hand.

"Qinghong, this cup is for the prince." Tang Yiran said to Qinghong with a wink.

Yu Qinghong smiled awkwardly and said, "Really? I thought the prince had drunk it."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Yu Qinghong bowed to Prince Yong, but accidentally burped.

It's just...awkward.

Prince Yong was the first to speak up and break the awkward situation:

"Boss Yu, you must be very thirsty after traveling so hard. I understand. I am thirsty too, but I can still hold on."

Yu Qinghong finally understood, isn't this the style of a green tea girl? It turns out that this iron tree is not blooming because it is waiting for his wife!

Yu Qinghong sat down next to Tang Yiran and held his hand, saying as if he was claiming his sovereignty: "Your Majesty, we are about to get engaged, don't you have any gifts for us?"

King Yong felt disappointed for a moment when he heard this. He then realized that his expression was different. He quickly adjusted his expression, forced out a smile and said, "Really? Congratulations to both of you! I will definitely send you generous gifts when the time comes."

Yu Qinghong felt secretly happy when he saw Prince Yong's lost expression. At least he managed to win back a game.

"The dishes are almost served, let's eat."

King Yong quickly invited the two to have dinner.

The two of them ate their own food during the meal. Tang Yiran looked at their expressions and couldn't understand why they were so friendly before and now seemed to be so incompatible.

In the midst of the agony, the three of them finally finished their meal. After the meal, Tang Yiran took out a box of West Lake Longjing tea and said, "I failed to satisfy Your Majesty today. Please take this tea back with you as an apology."

King Yong was not polite and said with a smile: "In that case, I would rather obey your command respectfully."

As he said this, he put the tea leaves directly into his arms and secretly gave Yu Qinghong a provocative look.

Yu Qinghong was furious, but he couldn't say it.

Tang Yiran knew nothing about this. She looked at the dishes that were almost untouched and felt distressed. "Clean Plate Campaign, I'm taking action."

"Waiter, pack it up!" Tang Yiran shouted skillfully.

The waiter heard this and said experiencedly:

"Miss, did you bring a lunch box? If you don't have one, we have lunch boxes for sale."

"He makes more money than me!" Tang Yiran thought to himself.

"There is a lunch box, wait a moment." Tang Yiran said as he was about to go downstairs to get the lunch box.

"I'll go." Yu Qinghong held Tang Yiran down, looking very considerate.

Seeing this, Prince Yong waved his hand, took out a silver ingot and said, "Give me a food box. Is this enough? I'll buy it!"

"Enough, enough, enough!" The waiter smiled and reached out to take the silver ingot.

Yu Qinghong wanted to stamp his feet when he saw Prince Yong's expression. He complained in his heart, "If I had known earlier, I would have paid as well. How much more silver would I have been short of?"

Suddenly, Tang Yiran's voice came over: "You don't want the food box, Your Majesty, take the money back. Packing is for saving money. If you waste money on unnecessary food boxes because you feel sorry for the leftovers, isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"

Yu Qinghong felt extremely pleased to hear this. He felt his depressed mood suddenly improved. Taking advantage of this time, he went downstairs to get the lunch box, then went upstairs again to quickly put the food into the lunch box.

Prince Yong looked at Tang Yiran and thought to himself, "What a strange woman! I seem to be more interested in her."