"We'll be there soon. "
As expected, Lu zhichen stopped the car not long after.
"Imperial food market?" Xing Jiu 'an looked at the sign on the door, and Lu zhichen called her in.
"The ancestors of the owner of this restaurant were the head chefs of the Imperial Palace. Their skills have improved a lot over the years. I've been here a few times before, and the food is quite good." Lu zhichen explained.
Xing Jiu 'an knew of such a place, but he had never been there before.
They walked on an ancient path. As they walked forward, the houses were arranged in an orderly manner like ancient restaurants.
At this moment, a waitress in an ancient - style dress walked over."Please."
Lu zhichen had already made a reservation, so the two of them followed the waiter over.
Along the way, he saw that all the men and women were dressed in ancient - style clothes, and there was the sound of a guqin in the courtyard.
Xing Jiu 'an was a little surprised.