Help! My pet supervillain has three personalities!

Murong Minglang looked up and glanced at Tang Yue. Her face was dark, but her eyes were bright, and the corners of her mouth were slightly drooping, making her look a bit like a puppy.

He pursed his lips, somewhat amused, thinking to himself, "She's not that hard to get married, is she?" He said, "Well, let's go shopping again tomorrow. I'm hungry too. Where should we eat?"

Hearing that Murong Minglang had given in, Tang Yue happily pointed to a restaurant at random and said, "This is it, it's delicious!"

His gaze swept over the restaurant: "Peach Garden Tavern?"

"Hmm?" Tang Yue hadn't actually noticed the restaurant's name at all. Hearing the name, her DNA was stirred. Was it a name adapted from "The Peach Blossom Spring"?

She turned around and observed the shop.

And when did this store open?

I don't think I've ever heard of this shop before.

However, the decorating style... looks familiar!

Upon hearing about food, Lin Hao's stomach growled. He had exerted the most effort today, and he hadn't eaten anything for several hours. His sister used to feed him whenever she wanted, but today she was almost ignoring him.

We hung so many things on him, they were very heavy, and his arms got sore.

So, with a wronged expression and a low voice, he looked at Tang Yue, who was stroking her chin in thought, and interjected, "Little sister, I'm hungry... I want to eat."

Tang Yue immediately looked at Lin Hao, and paused for a moment: "Uh..."

Forget about that big idiot!

She looked at the human-shaped pendant Lin Hao, pursed her lips sheepishly, and realized she had completely forgotten about this glutton. He had been squatting in a horse stance for so long in the morning and shopping for so long in the afternoon; this silly boy must be starving by now.

She nudged Murong Minglang guiltily, "Young Master Lang, how about we go to this restaurant for dinner? The name sounds good! What do you think?"

Murong Minglang lifted his eyelids: "Didn't you say it was delicious? Why is it now considered 'should'?"

Tang Yue: ...It's just an excuse not to go shopping, but I'll play dumb for a bit. I still have to appease the kids.

"Huh? No, I just meant it'll definitely taste delicious. Okay, okay, stop worrying about it, let's go inside quickly, we're starving."

Immediately, she picked up all the packages in her hands and put them in one hand. Then, with her other hand, she pushed Murong Minglang straight to the restaurant, giving him no chance to hesitate.

"Lin Hao, come on, stay close, we're going to eat."

Upon hearing this, Lin Hao immediately beamed with joy, "Okay, little sister, I'll stick close to you!"

"Ah."

So, carrying large and small bags, Lin Hao followed Tang Yue closely, and the three of them, dressed in bizarre outfits, entered the Peach Blossom Tavern.

The waiters at Taoyuan Tavern were incredibly friendly; for Shang Tangyue, it was almost comparable to the treatment at Haidilao.

"Oh, sirs, you've arrived! Would you like a private room or just the main hall?" The voice was so loud it was almost like singing.

This waiter was not only sweet-talking but also observant. The moment he came over, he took the things from Tang Yue's hands and called the other waiters to help free Lin Hao. There was not a trace of disgust in his eyes, only a desire for the tip.

Tang Yue: ...This is Haidilao, I hope the price isn't too outrageous.

She thought for a moment and said, "Let's get a private room, preferably one with a view of the outside."

"Alright, gentlemen, this way please."

The enthusiastic waiter led Tang Yue and her two companions to a private room on the second floor. The room was decorated in a cozy style, and Tang Yue liked it at first sight.

"Who designed your restaurant?" she couldn't help but ask. The layout was quite interesting, like a simplified version of a modern restaurant, with half-seat sofas, rotating tables, and a balcony with a view...

The waiter smiled warmly and said, "To be honest, this is the style designed by our big boss, and the second boss gave us a suggestion!"

Tang Yue's eyes lit up.

"Oh, may I ask your boss's name? His design is really interesting!" It feels like she's from another world. Oh my god, did she accidentally wander into a male-oriented novel?

The waiter didn't seem to mind and continued, "Our boss's surname is Duan. The Chang Le Casino that recently opened in the capital is also one of his businesses. If you're interested, you can go and have a look around there; it's even more interesting."

She wasn't interested in the gambling den; she was only interested in the people.

Tang Yue continued, "Um, is your boss male or female?" Even if you don't give her name, you can at least tell me if she's male or female.

The waiter chuckled and said, "Our boss is of course a man. Look at what you're saying, sir. Here's the menu. Take a look and see what you'd like to eat. We don't have any recommended dishes. Every dish on the menu is delicious. Just look at the pictures and order. What you see is what you get."

"Alright, give them both a serving too," Tang Yue said, taking the menu and instructing the waiter without asking any further questions.

"Alright, sir, please wait a moment~" The waiter then took two more menus from the counter and gave them to Murong Minglang and Lin Hao.

Tang Yue flipped open the menu and her pupils dilated in shock; this menu was utterly astonishing.

The restaurant's menu was exactly the same as a modern menu. She reached out and touched the painting corresponding to each dish name. They were all ink paintings. Although they didn't have the modern oil painting printing technology, they looked more unique. Moreover, they had taken special protective measures to prevent the menu from being damaged by customers. Not bad, not bad, this idea is really great.

I wonder who this boss is. I'd love to get to know him. Besides, he might be the male protagonist of this book. After all, the probability of a time-traveling protagonist being the main character in a novel is quite high.

It's a pity it's not a female-oriented channel, otherwise it would be easier for girls to access.

If she curries favor with them, survival won't be a problem. She discovered it wasn't in history books when she first arrived in this era, but as a newbie, she only liked to lie low and didn't pay much attention to such things. Now that she's stumbled upon it, asking about it won't hurt.

Even if we don't get any intelligence, it doesn't matter; eating is still important.

She looked down at the menu and asked, "You have all the dishes on this menu, right?"

Even the names of the dishes are almost identical to those in modern times.

"Yes, sir," the waiter said, refilling water and plates for Tang Yue and her companions, and offering towels, providing attentive service.

Tang Yue nodded and began ordering: "Okay, then give me a steamed fish head with chopped chili peppers, shredded pork with garlic sauce, braised pork belly, four-happiness meatballs, and steamed sea bass..."

Although I can cook these dishes myself, now that someone else can, I can "order takeout" whenever I want to eat them.

After all, one should learn to enjoy life and be lazy when it's time to be.

Tang Yue quickly ordered eight or nine dishes. Lin Hao, though indecisive, had a particular fondness for meat and ordered several dishes without blinking. As for Murong Minglang…