B&B system: the daily hard work of foodie hosts

Brother Wang had a great time pretending, and he perfectly expressed the poem he wrote under the tomato.

He has taught a bunch of scumbags a lesson in every direction, and he has evolved.

"Is that persimmon really that amazing? From what you said, it's as good as the elixir."

This is of course an exaggeration, and of course no one has ever taken the elixir.

But this can also be described from the side. Brother Wang’s bragging is very good.

"Of course, I'm sure that taste will help you more than the girl in Chunhua Tower."

Brother Wang is also an arty "talented man" who often goes to Chunhua Tower to recite poems and write poems.

"Then tell me where the Youyuan Inn is, and let the brothers taste it, which is better than a girl."

There was a lewd smile on the man's face, as if he was not a girl but a girl from the building.

Although Brother Wang is romantic, he still thinks he is a talented person, so he would not be so dissolute.

"Don't talk nonsense, otherwise good things will taste bad in your mouth."

Brother Wang looked dissatisfied, and the friends around him didn't dare to offend him, and all of them smiled.

"Brother Wang, why bother arguing with such common people? He doesn't know how to recite poems, so he doesn't understand the feelings involved."

"Yes, yes, how can a common man like him compare with the prince?"

The people around him echoed, and for a while everyone started to praise him again.

"Yes, yes, it's my fault. Brother Wang can compose poetry, but I know nothing about it and I really don't understand it."

The man smiled apologetically and did not dare to offend the prince.

After all, the family behind him is not as powerful as the prince's family in Qingyang Mansion.

His family is just a businessman, a farmer, an industrialist, and a businessman. Businessmen are the lowest class, and they can only coax the young master.

If his family knew that he had offended the prince, he would not dare to think about the consequences.

Now I can still have money to spend. Although the businessman's status is not high, money is useful.

How could he hang out in Qingyang Mansion if his family had no money for his expenses?

"Hmph, this thing is precious. I finally got one from Brother Ke."

The stage has been set, and Prince Wang naturally has to continue performing, and his face must be maintained.

After Mr. Wang’s publicity, I learned more about Youyuan Inn.

For example, the merchants who did not dare to go against the prince sent people to find the Youyuan Inn.

"Go to the foothills of Linghe Ridge outside Qingyang Mansion and look for that inn. I want to see what kind of unworthy fruit it is."

The young master was full of disdain and did not dare to offend the prince. How could he not do anything with a small inn?

"Yes, young master, do you need to bring back the persimmons?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? If you don't bring it back, will I let you play?"

The young master got angry and the worker didn't dare to ask any more questions and left quickly.

This is very simple. As long as they see something, they will take it back directly. It is really simple to complete this kind of task.

Luo Wanyu didn't know that someone was already looking for her inn.

He and Tuanzi walked around the mountain, and finally it was time for Luo Wanyu to lie down.

This is a spring that looks small but has a steady stream of water flowing out.

I don’t know what the reason is, maybe this water has extraordinary effects and stories.

Luo Wanyu couldn't bear the water being so clear. She took out the bamboo flowers she had picked up before and started cleaning them with the overflowing water.

The bamboo flowers also feel good to the touch, but the movements must be gentle, otherwise they will fall into one piece, and it will be difficult to hand them over to the chef Aunt Wu to make.

Tuanzi looked at Luo Wanyu who was washing bamboo flowers seriously and understood what she was doing.

Isn’t this kind of thing just like bamboo and can be eaten directly?

Tuanzi let out a cry to express that he was confused and needed Luo Wanyu's popular science.

"Bamboo flowers like dumplings need to be cleaned, and you need a good eye to wash off the bugs that may be stuck on them."

Luo Wanyu also gave a detailed introduction to Tuanzi. As for whether he understood it or not, only Tuanzi knew.

Seeing that Luo Wanyu had no intention of stopping, Tuanzi found a piece of bamboo and continued to chew on it.

It is still a baby, so it can grow bigger and become more powerful by eating more and sleeping more.

Then he protects his sister. He also likes to drink milk from pots. He is so cute.

The three people who ate fruit tomatoes at the foot of the mountain gathered in the tea room again. Drinking tea is also one of their hobbies.

Of course, this requires good tea, ordinary tea will not attract them.

"What do you guys think of this store? Not only are these things magical, but this tea is also extraordinary."

They didn't drink too much from the royal tribute in the palace, but the taste was so good and pure. After just the first sip, he could imagine the future without this tea spring.

"Just know that it is a good place. This place will definitely not be unknown in the future. Let's enjoy it while we can still eat and drink."

Xie Yan carefully twisted a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake with his hands, which tasted different from what they usually eat.

It is shaped like osmanthus and has fresh osmanthus on it. You can smell the fresh osmanthus before you eat it.

"This sweet-scented osmanthus cake is pretty good, try it." Xie Yan highly recommended it after taking one bite.

I don’t know how the cook made the skin so crispy that Xie Yan had the illusion that he would crush it if he was stronger.

It must have made a slight clicking sound, the same as opening in the mouth.

"Why are you so good at eating sweets?" Wei Haochu said this, but he didn't stop.

Jiang Jinghuan also ate a piece and didn't touch it since.

He likes to eat delicious food, but he doesn't like sweet pastries very much.

"Not bad." Jiang Jinghuan said.

It's really good, but I can't eat it if I don't like it.

"This is acceptable in your mouth. What kind of exotic food do you need to eat to give a high-level evaluation?"

"I don't like sweets." Jiang Jinghuan explained, but his face was calm.

"Then Jing Huan, tell me which dish here you think is the best."

Xie Yan stood up from his seat after eating two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and ate in the room.

The young man outside the door heard the commotion and knocked gently on the door and asked, "What are your orders, Master?"

"It's okay. Let's go to the cafeteria and ask if there is any tea for digestion today."

"Isn't this possible?" Wei Haochu laughed at him.

"What do you know? It's painful to watch when lunch is ready and you can't eat it."

Jiang Jinghuan didn't speak and listened quietly to the two of them. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

Luo Wanyu was almost done wandering around the mountain, and all the bamboo flowers she had picked up were cleaned up.

Luo Wanyu couldn't help but take a sip of the mountain spring water. The taste didn't have the earthy smell coming from the ground, but instead had a sweet taste.

The sweet Luo Wanyu drank a lot.

The little dumplings all dozed off aside, and Luo Wanyu wasted a lot of time.

"Tuanzi, wake up, go home and sleep with your sister!"

Luo Wanyu poked Tuanzi's cute little ears. The two ears were not the same color, but they were still equally cute.

"Ouch..." Tuanzi stretched out his chubby claws.

"...You can still yawn in a decent manner. You've learned well!"

Luo Wanyu rubbed Tuanzi's head. The little guy's fur is so comfortable~