I went through ancient times with my bestie, and I had three babies.

"Miao Miao, you, don't come over here."

An Wanwan covered her heart with one hand and waved at An Miaomiao with the other.

An Miaomiao looked down and smelled a strong smell. She retched and almost vomited again.

Stupid woman!

Nangong Ying's lips curled up into a smile unconsciously, and when she looked away she found that Lin Xiaojiu was still standing there.

His face changed instantly, just like the weather in June: "Xiaojiu, you are a dead man, why don't you go and ask Uncle Tong to tell his men to prepare a bath for me!"

"Yes, yes, sir, I'll be there right away."

Lin Xiaojiu ran towards the restaurant.

When Shopkeeper Tong learned that his boss had been vomited on, he made arrangements and walked out quickly.

A look at the people standing on both sides.

Shopkeeper Tong was stunned. How could it be such a coincidence!

He hurried forward to introduce them to each other.

An Miaomiao really didn't expect that the person she vomited on was the one who was about to cooperate with them. What should she do?

Nangong Ying frowned and looked at An Wanwan and the others.

Looked over.

Nangong Ying said in disbelief: "Uncle Tong, what you told me before was true. Was that delicious hot pot really made by one of them? Don't make a mistake!"

An Wanwan replied: "If you don't believe me, you can just watch me do it."

Shopkeeper Tong knew that An Wanwan was a little angry, so he quickly said, "Boss, I was watching her do it at the side, so she couldn't have done anything wrong."

Without waiting for either of them to speak.

Shopkeeper Tong persuaded them to go to the living room in the backyard.

Nangong Ying didn’t say anything to An Wanwan and the others for the time being. He planned to talk to them after taking a shower.

When An Wanwan saw that her sister's clothes were dirty, she asked Manager Tong to send someone to tell An Dafu and the others, and she went to the clothing store outside to buy her a new skirt to change into.

Nangong Ying hadn't reached the living room when she arrived.

An Wanwan and the others smelled a fragrance.

Good thing about this aroma.

An Wanwan could still smell it, otherwise she would have rushed out to vomit.

Nangong Ying came in and glanced at An Miaomiao. Seeing that she had also changed her clothes, he withdrew his gaze and sat in the main seat.

"When you encountered trouble, you thought of our Fuyun Tower. You are quite smart. Since you want to rely on our Fuyun Tower, show your sincerity now."

Nangong Ying's implication was that An Wanwan should hand over the recipe.

An Wanwan said calmly: "Mr. Nangong, do you know why I want to see you? It's true that we want to rely on your Fuyun Tower, but I don't want to give you the formula directly."

Nangong Ying glanced at Shopkeeper Tong with obvious displeasure in her eyes.

An Wanwan noticed and said, "Don't stare at Shopkeeper Tong, he doesn't know any of this."

"What do you want?"

Nangong Ying leaned back in the chair, picked up the teacup, and drank tea neither fast nor slow.

An Wanwan sat up straight and said, "I want a share of the profits, only 10%!"

As soon as she said this.

Nangong Ying smiled: "You may not be very old, but you are quite courageous. You even want a share of the profits from my Fuyunlou. Do you know how much money my Fuyunlou makes in a year? You dare to ask for such a high price based on a hot pot recipe!"

He is good-looking and he looks good when he smiles.

What a pity for such a good man.

Has a mouth.

An Miaomiao complained in her heart.

An Wanwan said in a resounding voice: "Since I have opened this business, there will be more than just this hot pot recipe. I don't know how much money your Fuyunlou makes a year, but I can tell you for sure that with my recipe, you will make more."

Where does she get the confidence?

Nangong Ying raised his handsome eyebrows and said, "Interesting, then can you tell me what prescriptions you have?"

An Wanwan briefly explained: "Hot pot, soup pot, dry pot, and some special dishes, such as dry mixed maocai, grilled crucian carp with green onions, stewed crab meat and lion's head, crispy duck..."

She knows a lot.

Of course the main reason is that she and An Miaomiao both like delicious food.

One likes to cook, the other likes to eat.

Nangong Ying had never heard of these things, let alone eaten them. He stared at An Wanwan and said in a faint voice, "Do you really know how to do what you said? Don't lie to me, do you know what will happen if you lie to me?"