The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

"Big, my lord..."

Fang Jingmo looked at Yamen Zhou who had stuffed his mouthful of cold noodles with an inexplicable look on his face.

"Where did you get this thing?"

Seeing Master Zhizhou asking himself, Zhou Yamen ate everything in his mouth and then confessed honestly.

Fang Jingmo:......

He thought someone was so blind that he couldn't see the relationship between Xiaohuai and the hot pot restaurant, so he used his status to grab hot pot ingredients.

I didn't expect this to be the case.

He let out a long sigh: "I'll discuss it with the hot pot restaurant owner and we'll have this in the kitchen tomorrow."

"Thank you sir!"

"Thank you, my lord!!"

The government officials who had lunch whispered their thanks.

They know the relationship between Lord Zhizhou and Boss Xiao Song. Since Lord Zhizhou has said this, there will definitely be one tomorrow!

Unexpectedly, Lord Zhizhou, who seems so inhumane, is still very considerate of his subordinates!

Fang Jingmo: No, I just don’t want you to be embarrassed in front of people from the other two states.

Speaking of which, I haven’t eaten hot pot for several days...

When the examination starts in autumn, the five chief examiners and the magistrates are not allowed to leave Gongyuan even half a step.

So Fang Jingmo sent a familiar person to look for Song Nan. As soon as the person conveyed Fang Jingmo's intention, Song Nan understood the general situation and agreed without hesitation.

In addition to giving jars of mildly spicy hotpot ingredients to the invigilators, Song Nan also gave Fang Jingmo a small jar of medium-spicy hotpot ingredients that she fried herself.

When the things were delivered to Fang Jingmo, Fang Jingmo immediately arranged for people to prepare meat and vegetables.

When it was Fang Jingmo's turn and the other two examiners' turn to rest, the two examiners could only smell the familiar fragrance in the air.

The two opened the door tacitly and stepped into the courtyard.

"This scent..."

"Brother Fang, Brother Fang, are you asleep?"

"Brother Fang, you haven't slept either? Why don't the three of us chat together?"

"Ouch! Brother Fang is eating?"

Fang Jingmo looked at the two people who knocked on his door, wondering what they were thinking?

He said slightly helplessly:

"Would you two like to eat something together?"

"I want it!"

The speed of the two people's answers seemed to be that they were worried that Fang Jingmo would take back what he just said.

When the sky got slightly brighter, Fang Jingmo was changing shifts with his friend Wen Qiyu, and Wen Ruyu left after a long time.

"what happened?"

Wen Qiyu narrowed his eyes and said, "You're eating good food without me?"

Fang Jingmo, who had indeed eaten secretly, said uncomfortably: "What are you talking about? Aren't we all eating in the Gongyuan kitchen? What other good things can there be?"

"Don't pretend, you smell of hot pot, you didn't come from the kitchen." Wen Qiyu snorted coldly.

Fang Jingmo stopped pretending, raised his sleeve and smelled it: "You've obviously taken a shower."

"How can I forget you when there is delicious food? Don't I want to give you a surprise? There is a table set up in the yard. You can take the two of them to eat together later."

Of the five examiners, he naturally couldn't favor one over the other.

I had a meal with two other people last night, so I have to make arrangements for the three of them.

*

Song Huai, who was taking the exam, felt that the two unfamiliar government officials were looking at him frequently today. When he looked over, they looked away again.

When I went to fetch hot water by myself, the yamen servant who fetched hot water also gave several instructions: Don't burn it.

Song Huai silently glanced at the big words written behind the yamen servant: Be careful with hot water!

When he left with the hot water, he heard what the officials were discussing and immediately understood what was going on.

My little sister is really generous!

If Song Nan knew what he was thinking, she would definitely shake her head.

This is not a big deal on my part, my uncle gave me 50 taels of silver!

On the afternoon of August [-], several more scholars were carried out. Either those who are close to the hut, or those who can't bear to take the exam for so long.

After hearing this, Fang Peilan was very glad that she had not listened to the people in the village and let Song Huai focus on studying instead of doing anything.

If this happens, maybe Song Huai will be among the people carried out.

August fifteen.

After Qiu Wei entered the theater for the last time, some people crowded to the hot pot restaurant.

"I heard that Boss Xiao Song asked people to buy vegetables and meat yesterday? The hot pot restaurant must be open today!"

"I don't know, shouldn't it be turned on?"

"Then why are you running so fast? Your home is not here!!"

After several months of battles of wits and courage, everyone in Qingzhou Fucheng became very weird.

People often lie to their neighbors who like to eat hot pot that "the hot pot restaurant will not be open tomorrow". Some people insist on going to have a look, and some people are really deceived!

People who were deceived also followed suit, so that no matter what news came, everyone had to go to a hot pot restaurant to take a look before they felt relieved.

Song Nan and others, who followed the crowd back to the hot pot restaurant, silently went to the Linlang Pavilion next door for a transfer.

The first two times I sent Song Huai to Gongyuan, she was recognized by some loyal fans of the hot pot restaurant. One or two of them came to her side and said that the hot pot restaurant could be opened at No. 15. Anyway, the No. 15 scholars who had to take exams early in the morning were all admitted. In the examination room, don’t worry about them eating.

Song Nan: How do you know what I think?

Guests: Guess~

So, Song Nan asked Song Mu and his team to transport two carts of fruits and vegetables to the store yesterday, and also bought meat and vegetables.

This behavior was naturally noticed by others, and it spread directly from one person to another.

But at this moment, many people regret that they have said too much to others.

Because, there are already many people standing outside the hot pot restaurant! !

If they want to eat, they have to wait for an hour or two!

Don’t ask why it takes so long!

The problem is that people who enter a hot pot restaurant insist on eating for an hour in order to enjoy the air conditioning created by ice cubes! ! !

Although they did this, it didn't stop them from scolding the people inside.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the final winding up of Qiu Wei has sounded.

There were many people standing outside Gongyuan.

There are people who come to pick up the candidates, and there are also talented people who did not persist until the last round.

Song Huai came out very early and looked to be in pretty good condition.

Song Nan and the others picked up Song Huai and were about to go back, but they didn't want to be stopped.

"I don't know how to call this brother?"

Seeing Song Huai's confused look, Zhu Wenhui said quickly: "I am Zhu Wenhui of the Zhu family in Yuzhou. My examination room for the first exam is directly opposite yours. I can see that my brother's writing on the stage seems to be magically assisted, and his food is particularly novel, so I want to get acquainted with my brother."

"Jingzhou Song Huai." Song Huai replied.

"Jingzhou? Isn't Jingzhou a disaster-stricken place?" Zhu Wenhui suddenly stopped talking and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Brother Song, I..."

"No problem." Song Huai waved his hand and then said: "I can tell you about the food you asked about. I wonder if you have ever heard of Song's Hot Pot Restaurant? My food is homemade."

Song's hotpot restaurant?

Zhu Wenhui's eyes lit up: "Is it the one opened by Uncle Fang's niece?!"

He hurriedly arrived at Qingzhou Fucheng two days before the first game of Qiuwei. Although he had heard of the name of Song's hot pot, he had never tasted it.

Because Song's Hot Pot Restaurant had closed by then!