Crossing the World: This Prince is a Little Sweet

The shopkeeper immediately replied with a smile:

"Yes, yes, sir.

Do you want a superior room or a regular room?"

"Let's go to the top-class room."

"One room or two, sir?"

"Two rooms."

"Okay, waiter, lead the way. Two top-class rooms for the emperor."

The shopkeeper happily asked the waiter to come and lead the way.

Soon the waiter brought them to the guest room. Ziyi packed her things and went to Room No. 1.

Chu Xi was putting his luggage away in Emperor's Room No. 1. Seeing Zi Yi coming over, he opened his mouth and ordered:

"Zi Yi, ask the waiter to bring some food."

"Okay, miss."

Ziyi went downstairs to find the waiter and came back up after a while.

"Miss, do you need someone to prepare the bath water?"

As soon as Zi Yi entered the room, she asked about Chu Xi.

"Let's finish our meal first."

Soon, the waiter brought the food.

"Sir, your food is here."

The waiter knocked on the door twice politely.

Zi Yi quickly opened the door and asked the waiter to bring in the dishes.

"Sir, this is our restaurant's signature dish, a plate of Duxiu Peak."

"What? Duxiu Peak?"

Chu Xi, who was originally looking out the window, walked over when he heard the name, and indeed saw the waiter put a basin of duck butts on the table.

Chu Xi was stunned, then looking at the silly look of the waiter, she finally remembered that she had come here to eat once before when she was escaping, and she ordered the same dish.

"Yes, sir, Duxiufeng is our restaurant's signature dish." The waiter smiled cheerfully.

"Then are there also Jade White Jade Soup and Azure Dragon Lying in the Snow?"

"Yes, yes, sir, have you ever been to our store?"

The waiter was puzzled.

Chu Xi rolled her eyes. How did this store stay open? It was so weird.

Looking at the familiar dishes on the table, Chu Xi held her forehead helplessly. She didn't want to talk.

Zi Yi immediately drew his sword and put it on the waiter's neck, and spoke in a cold voice;

"Are you kidding us?"

The waiter was so frightened that his legs were shaking. He looked at the sword on his neck with horror and trembled:

"Sir, let's talk, let's talk."

"Zi Yi, put down the sword." Chu Xi said lightly.

Zi Yi could only put away the sword.

The waiter felt wronged and immediately cried:

"Sir, you asked for some of our signature dishes. These are our most famous signature dishes."

"Waiter, is this food for human consumption?"

"To be honest, sir, our chef is our boss, and these are the dishes he specializes in."

"Why don't you hire a better chef?"

"Sir, this is just a remote town with not many guests a year. We can't afford a good chef. Any chef with good cooking skills has found a job elsewhere and looks down on this place."

Chu Xi waved his hand helplessly, signaling the waiter to go out.

Seeing this, the waiter wanted to leave quickly.

"Wait a moment."

"Sir, do you have any instructions?"

The waiter staggered and almost tripped over the door frame, holding on to the door with weak legs.

"Bring these dishes out."

"Okay...ok."

The waiter began to stutter, looked at Zi Yi with some fear, and walked quickly towards the door with the dishes.

As he was in a hurry to leave, he didn't see clearly that someone happened to walk in from the door. The waiter, carrying dishes, bumped into the person and the dishes flew out.

At this time, Yan Jingshuo took Qingfeng and Yanhuo up the stairs, and the flying dishes fell straight towards them. Seeing this, Yan Jingshuo, who was about to be poisoned, forcibly increased his internal strength and flew gracefully to the corridor next to him. Qingfeng and Yanhuo were not so lucky. The previous second they were still wondering why their master flew away, and the next second they were hit by the dishes carried by the waiter.