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

Luo Wanyu was sweating profusely after eating mushroom hot pot, and she was also extremely satisfied.

After the meal, she lazily leaned back on the chair, with a satisfied smile on her face. The dimples hung on both cheeks, so cute that you wanted to pinch them with your hands.

Take a walk after dinner, take a walk after dinner, and live to be 99. Luo Wanyu walked around the dining hall by the light. The Qingling tea tree planted at noon had regained its vitality.

Each leaf perfectly stretches its body under the night sky. The clear leaves make Luo Wanyu want to pick them directly.

Old leaves that are obviously not suitable for making tea will make people want to pick them off and taste them. If new buds appear, it will not make tea lovers crazy.

Aunt Zhang looked at her and stared at the tea tree and said, "Wanyu, it rained last night and the soil is moist. It can grow well without watering."

The thoughts in her mind were interrupted, and Luo Wanyu stopped thinking, "The soil in the field is very fertile, and it should grow well."

No nutritional supplements, no unscientific acceleration, and no one knows when I will be able to drink this tea.

"Don't worry, it will grow fine."

The tea tree has a strong vitality. Planted at noon, it can regain its vitality in the evening, and you can still smell the faint fragrance of tea. This is not an ordinary variety.

"I almost forgot to feed Tuanzi. Did Tuanzi go up the mountain this afternoon?"

Gungun eats bamboo, which is his staple food, and I don’t know if the dumplings were gone during her nap.

"We went. We didn't go very far. It was near the chicken coop at the back. There was no movement in the covered area about 200 meters away from us in the afternoon. It should have been fixed."

Aunt Zhang gave an overview of what happened today.

They are all configured by Luo Wanyu's system, so he will not be confused by things that suddenly appear.

Luo Wanyu likes this feeling very much, and she doesn't have to do anything to find reasons.

This is much more convenient than paying someone to do it slowly.

"Well, it can be used tomorrow."

"Is it an additional guest room?" Aunt Zhang asked curiously.

Many people came today, and Aunt Zhang was busy all afternoon. Their guest room upstairs was simply not enough.

"Well, as the number of people increases, our rooms are not enough, and we have to buy more as soon as possible."

There are indeed too few rooms in their inn now. If a few more people come, it will become unbearable.

Isn't this just turning away guests? Luo Wanyu still has to work hard to make money now, and this is not enough.

System: I am very pleased that my host is sensible.

"That's good."

I took Tuanzi to Baiyuan Garden and he liked it there. Give it lots of milk and watch it finish.

"The weather has been bad recently. Let's go upstairs to sleep with my sister." Luo Wanyu sat on a bench in the garden, picked a hibiscus and played with it.

The pink, white and deep red colors on a tree are very layered, and you can smell a faint fragrance, which is very beautiful.

"Ouch..." OK.

The dumplings were very well-behaved today. I don’t know whether it was because they were afraid of rain or because they felt they had made a mistake this afternoon and were very obedient.

One by one, they strolled around and looked around the yard. It was probably because the weather was bad today and no one was eating or hanging out outside.

We only met Yun Yan who was on patrol. It was probably around noon that someone was causing trouble. Now they were very vigilant and went around each small area.

In addition to the small pond, pavilion and garden, there is also a rockery and flowing water in the yard. There is a curved water bottle inside, which is also very suitable for gatherings with friends.

There is also a swing area that girls like. There are also some beautiful flowers planted in it, which is very suitable for small gatherings and conversations.

Luo Wanyu returned to the main building and met Wei Haochu and his friends in the lobby who were taking their mother to try something new. Their habit at night was to watch movies in the movie theater.

Tonight, they took their mother with them and chose to watch an opera. It was a different feeling than going to the theater.

The people inside the curtain were wearing opera robes, standing on the antique stage and singing.

The two ladies were so shocked that they circled around the curtain several times, wanting to see where this man was hiding.

Several people explained all the details here to the two ladies. After listening, the two ladies lost their usual dignified and elegant posture, and their usual cherry mouth became so wide that they could not close their mouths.

"Hao'er, why didn't you tell your father about such a big thing?"

The opera ended and it was too late. Wei Haochu took Mrs. Wei back to Lotus Garden.

The mother and son went to the study and kicked out everyone around them to start talking.

Wei Haochu and the others have been asking the waiter in the store about things here recently.

They were very strict, and even though they couldn't get the answers they wanted, the other party's attitude was that they were confident.

There should be a powerful force behind them to protect them, otherwise they wouldn't show up. Someone made trouble the night before, and someone showed up and started patrolling the next day.

"Mother, there is a force behind them, which is very deep."

"What's the matter? Our family is the largest in Qingyang Mansion.

No one can escape if we try to find out. Hao'er, you are still too young. Everything here should be told to your father first.

After a while, I will edit a letter for him and ask Ah Wei, who is by your side, to send the letter back overnight. "

There was no doubt in Mrs. Wei's words that such a place should be in their own hands.

With the things here, it is certain that their family will take a further step forward, and may even become the right-hand man today.

"Mother, what if we annoy them by doing this?"

Wei Haochu doesn't want to be shut out of this place yet. If he steals the chicken but loses the rice, he is already used to this place. What will he do in the future?

"We still have the final say in Qingyang Mansion. This strange force appears here and is unwilling to be used by us. There are many ways to get rid of them."

Mrs. Wei's words were very cruel, and the backyard of Qingyang Mansion was submissively treated by her methods.

She didn't believe that it was just a shop run by a little girl and she couldn't cure it.

I have to say that Mrs. Wei is used to talking about everything at home, and treats this place as her backyard.

If Luo Wanyu knew about it, she would definitely tell her: A toad still wants to eat swan meat. Is this what you can imagine!

When I returned to the room, I arranged the dumplings in the living room and went to wash myself.

After taking a comfortable bath in the bathtub, the snow-white skin on my body turned crimson before I got up.

After taking a bath to relieve her fatigue, Luo Wanyu lay on the sofa and smoothed Tuanzi's hair.

I wanted to give this guy a bath, but it was unwilling to go into the bathroom, so Luo Wanyu decided to do it.

I took out my customized mobile phone, used the black technology network provided by the system, and watched a movie.

It wasn't until my eyes were so sleepy that I almost couldn't keep them open, then I returned to the room, threw myself into the arms of the little fairy in the quilt, and chatted with Grandpa Zhou in the dream.

Thick clouds outside the window cover the moon, and tonight's night is like thick ink, even deeper.

Qingyang Mansion, Fang Family.

"Qiangzi hasn't brought back the persimmon yet?"

Master Fang held his concubine in his arms, and inserted his hands along the peach-pink skirt, squeezing and playing with her.

"Master, I haven't come back yet. It's been three or four days, and I should be back tomorrow."

The boy next to him lowered his head, not looking at the person sitting above him, and fearing that his eyes would be damaged in the next second.

"Ah... Young Master..." Shen Yin cried out as the woman in his arms was in pain. Young Master Fang was angry and used gravity to pinch her.

"You haven't come back yet, what are you going to do for food? Let me go and have a look tomorrow, but don't run away with my young master's things."

"Yes." The boy looked at his ears and nose, and his nose and heart, as if he didn't hear anything.

"Master..." The woman in pink trembled in Master Fang's arms and shouted coquettishly, her tone as gentle as a hook.

The boy retreated wisely and closed the door for them.

The woman in the room soon started singing a melodious tune, and Master Fang rewarded her with great satisfaction for singing a little longer.