After her husband died in battle, she relied on the villain cub to make a comeback.

Ye Zhizhi glanced at the wooden barrel and saw that the pigs inside could make five or six more Roujiamo buns, so he closed the stall.

Erzhu and Sanzhu stood aside counting the money excitedly.

Excluding the three Wen cost of a pancake, they earned 180 Wen in just half a day!

Erzhu was dumbfounded, "My dear, this is more profitable than working hard to build a house for others!"

"Isn't it? One meal is 180 Wen, two meals is..."

Sanzhu Pa pulled his fingers and couldn't figure it out, but he said happily without delay, "Sell it for a month, and our family will become a rich man!"

Ye Zhizhi: "..."

Good guy, if you sell it for a month, can you make ten taels of silver?Look at how you all look like you have never seen the world!

"I want to share half of this silver with Baichuan Restaurant. Take a few steps and follow me to the inn to meet a noble man!"

The noble person Ye Zhizhi mentioned was Zhou Shuhe who bought mushroom noodles last time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the inn, I heard the innkeeper yelling,

"I asked you whether you know how to cook! The nobleman in Room Tianzi No. [-] has returned the dishes again. If this continues, the sign of our inn will be smashed!"

"Don't worry, shopkeeper. If the customer is on good terms with the county magistrate, he will definitely not do something so overbearing."

"Bah! The county magistrate has told me that this time to capture the fugitive from the military camp, we have to rely on this adult to draw a portrait of the suspect. We don't let people eat and drink well, which delays the county magistrate's affairs. Who can be responsible?! "

Draw a portrait of a suspect?

Ye Zhizhi's heart moved, "Excuse me, I don't know which floor the guest is on. I was ordered to deliver food to him."

"you?"

The waiter looked him up and down and said, "Can people like the food cooked by an ugly guy like you?"

"How are you talking?" Erzhu frowned, "She just ate too much, so she is a little fat. How is she ugly?!"

"Little gold!"

Seeing that the waiter was still talking nonsense, the shopkeeper glared at him and politely asked someone to go upstairs, "Young lady sells food at Baichuan Restaurant, right? Mr. Zhou has told me that if you come, I’ll invite you directly to the second floor.”

Ye Zhizhi ordered two dishes and asked the two children to eat while waiting for her downstairs. Then she sent the meat buns to Zhou Shuhe in the box.

"Little lady, you are finally here!"

The moment the door opened, Zhou Shuhe pounced on him like a big wolf dog, sniffing here and there, "Pork liver, pig intestines, pig guts! Did you make braised pig guts?!"

"That's right!" Ye Zhizhi handed the meat bun over. The moment he ate it, he noticed the arrest warrant he put on the table. He was really dozing off and someone handed him a pillow.

She had previously thought that just giving people food and asking him to help introduce a few children to Wenchuan Academy would be a big deal!

But now——

Ye Zhizhi took a sip of tea and asked directly, "I heard from the waiter in the store, what did the county magistrate ask you to arrest, a fugitive from the military camp? Do you want to help the government catch him as soon as possible?"

"Of course." When Zhou Shuhe said this, his expression, which was originally indulging in eating meat buns, turned serious. "Recently, the war at the border has been tense. Some spies from Beirong ran into the military camp and stole the border deployment. Tu, escaped all the way to Yuanbao Town, and is probably lurking in the town now. If he sends the deployment plan out, I am afraid that if the border is missed, many people will die."

Ye Zhizhi is not a good person who is heroic and hates evil. She is just a stepmother who wants to send her children to school. Her love and sense of belonging to this dynasty is far less than that of Zhou Shuhe.

So she directly made a condition, "If, I mean if I can help you catch this person, can you do one thing for me?"

Zhou Shuhe was stunned, "You? Help?"

"Can you do something for me?"

Zhou Shuhe couldn't help but raise his forehead, "It's possible, but..."

"Stop being so vain! Why are you talking nonsense! Can't you be more crispy?"

"I would like to promise you, but the question is how can you help me catch someone? You have to know that even His Majesty is paying attention to this matter."

Zhou Shuhe wondered if Ye Zhizhi had seen the spy, but then he thought about it, there was no difference in appearance between the spy and the people of Dayong. Even if he had seen him, how did Ye Zhizhi recognize him?

"Someone in the military camp must have seen him, right? Call the people who have seen him, and I will draw a portrait for you. You can find the person based on the portrait!" Ye Zhizhi said.

The interest in Zhou Shuhe's eyes dimmed. When it comes to painting, he can draw it himself, so why ask Ye Zhizhi for help?

And before he came to Yuanbao Town, some powerful painters in the town had drawn the spies and looked for them everywhere.

Ye Zhizhi knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression and shook his head, "Ask yourself, does the thing you painted look like a suspect? Can you recognize the suspect standing in front of you with the painting?"

I am not saying that you are good at painting landscapes, but you are really not good at portraits.If you believe me and give me a chance, I will definitely help you catch the suspect. "

Zhou Shuhe felt that what she said was too confident. No painter from ancient times to the present had said such a sure thing without seeing the suspect.

But thinking of the war at the border, he sighed and said, "I just happened to call someone here today. If you are confident, then paint a picture with me. If the painting is not good, I will never agree to your conditions." "

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Zhou Shuhe: "..."

On the way the soldier came, he had already heard from Zhou Shuhe's subordinates that there was a little girl who was painting with him. He was not too surprised until he saw Ye Zhizhi——

Good guy, does this big guy have any connection with the little girl?

Is she the only one who can still paint?Isn't this a joke? !

Look at her body. Doesn’t she have any ink at all?

The corner of Xiao Bing's mouth twitched and he almost walked away.

Seeing him like this, Ye Zhizhi knew that he didn't trust her. He took a charcoal pen, sat on the table and said with a smile, "Why don't you describe the other person's appearance? Could it be that you have forgotten what the other person looks like?"

"Who said that?! He ate and slept with me before he betrayed me. Even if he turns into ashes, I will never forget his dead face!"

Xiao Bing snapped, "Sword eyebrows, small eyes, and a mole on the mouth!"

"It's too general. What about the bridge of the nose? Is it high? Are the eyes phoenix eyes or triangular eyes? Thick lips or thin lips? Is this the right eye shape?"

While Ye Zhizhi was drawing, he also showed the individual facial features he drew to the other party, "Is the chin pointed? Are the cheeks fleshy? ... Where are the cheekbones? Are they high?"

At first, she separated out the opponent's facial features and drew them. After the little soldier confirmed the final shape, she took out another piece of paper and drew it with a "swish".

His movements were countless times faster than that of Zhou Shuhe, who was also painting.

As the last stroke was completed, the soldier, who was originally not optimistic about her, jumped up from his chair and said, "Fuck!"