It seems that the drunken boy hasn't heard these words for many years, and suddenly his heart warmed, and his eyes moistened a little, he quickly turned his head to look to the side, and only turned around after adjusting his feelings: "I will, don't be too tired if you are too." ”

Xuan Miao'er felt the fluctuation of his feelings, and the distress in his heart deepened, such a big boy, if he was in modern times, he might still be in college, and he was still pampered by his parents, but he had to carry so many burdens.

At this time, the heart of the drunken boy is also distressed by Xuan Miaoer, such a little girl, in many large families, the eldest lady of this age, in addition to being a female celebrity, reading poetry and books, or learning to compete for favor, where will she carry the burden of a family's livelihood like her.

Neither of them knew what the other was thinking, but they were both distressed about each other in their hearts, although Xuan Miaoer hadn't felt that she actually had feelings in her own heart, but she really cared about his feelings.

Qiandrunken Gongzi has long known his heart, although the other party is only twelve years old, but he has time, time to wait for him to grow up, in the past years, he has lived without a woman, isn't it very good?

In the afternoon, the two of them talked, while waiting for the housekeeper to report the news, and at dusk, the things they wanted to buy in Yong'an Town were almost purchased, and then the Chang family felt that it was wrong, and they also banned sales, but their inventory was not much left.

In order to express his gratitude, the drunken boy forced Xuan Miaoer to have dinner with him, in fact, it was more that he liked the warmth of the two together, one had eaten for a long time, whether it was Hua Jiye or the identity of the drunken son, he liked to pester Xuan Miaoer to eat with him.

Xuan Miao'er saw that he really wanted to let him stay, so he had to ask Qianmo to go home to deliver the letter, saying that he would go back later.

As soon as he was halfway through dinner, the housekeeper rushed in and said that Qianwen had come from the capital.

Xuan Miao'er didn't know who Qian Wen was, but she knew that with Qian's surname, they were all people who were reused by Qian's drunken son, and this person came from the capital in such a hurry, it seemed that the capital was not peaceful.

Qianzui said to the housekeeper: "Let Qianwen come in, you go and deal with the purchased goods." ”

After the housekeeper went out, a man in his early twenties, dressed in a black martial arts uniform, came in, with a sword behind him, his hair was only tied up with a black ribbon, his body was full of murderous aura, and the expression on his face was even more solemn.

After the man named Qianwen entered the house, he clasped his fist at the drunken boy and saluted: "Childe." ”

The drunken boy didn't say much, a simple word: "Say it." ”

Qianwen was just about to speak, but when he saw Xuan Miao'er there, he stopped talking.

The drunken boy put down the chopsticks in his hand: "She is her own person, say it." ”

Only then did this Qianwen reassure him: "Childe, the restaurant controlled by the Taishi in the capital has come to a new chef in recent days, and the dishes are coming out in a variety of ways, and our restaurant in the capital has almost no business in the past two days, and if it goes on like this, we are in a very dangerous situation." ”

The drunken boy under the mask frowned, he tapped his fingers lightly on the table, hesitated for a moment before asking Qian, "You go down first and rest first." ”

Qianwen understands the temper of his son-in-law, and now he can't do anything here, so he quit.

Xuan Miao'er looked at Qian Drunk who was so calm, and the distress still poured out uncontrollably: "Don't worry, let's figure it out together." ”

Seeing that Xuan Miao'er was worried, the drunken boy pretended to be relaxed and nodded: "It's okay, there must be competition in business, since people are in normal competition, I will definitely come up with a corresponding way." ”

Xuan Miao'er didn't dare to interrupt his thoughts, and nodded: "There will be a way." ”

After a while, Qianzhuo said to Qianshu behind him: "Let Qianxun go to the Western Regions and the Southern Flying Pigeon to pass on the book, look for recipes and cooks in all places, buy them at a high price, hire them at a high price, in short, within ten days, bring people and Fangzi to the capital, by the way, pack up my things, and I will return to Beijing early tomorrow morning." ”

Qianshu clenched his fists and went out.

Xuan Miao'er looked at the drunken boy: "Brother Qiandrunk, maybe I can help you with this." ”

"You're not a cook, how can you help me?" The drunken boy didn't doubt what Xuan Miao'er said, but he really didn't know how she could help him.

"Brother Qianzui, you know that I have a good memory, I have read a few recipes, they are a few unique books, and the records on them are all lost cooking skills and recipes, I will write them for you, it will definitely help you. "Xuan Miao'er doesn't know how to cook, but she did read dozens of recipes in her previous life, but she tried several times and didn't do it well, and finally asked her aunt to cook for herself.

But she never forgot it, so this harmonious recipe was in her mind, when she first came, she also thought about selling recipes, but at that time she didn't know what dishes there were in this Fengnanguo, in case she rashly went to sell recipes, what they sold was already available to others, so she wasn't waiting to be beaten?

However, during this time in the town, there is still contact with Hua Jiye for a long time, and I know a lot about eating, and I know what dishes are popular at this time.

But after all, she doesn't know as much as Xuan Miaoer, the most important thing is that Xuan Miaoer can also eat Western food, dim sum, some foreign dishes, or a lot of private dishes, as well as the characteristics of her brother's different nationalities, etc., she knows everything.

The other party believed her words, but he couldn't guess how much she would have: "Then you help me write some, Chihiro over there still sends someone to find it, so we have a better chance of winning." ”

Xuan Miao'er didn't want to show too much at once, so it's okay: "That's good, I won't leave today, I'll write you a recipe here overnight, and tomorrow morning you can arrange things here, and you will be sure when you go back."

The drunken boy looked at Xuan Miao'er and looked at it for a while before he spoke: "This time it's you helping me again." ”

Xuan Miao'er didn't want to invite credit: "Do you still have to be so polite between us? Besides, you already have a countermeasure, and my top of the sky is the icing on the cake." ”

"I'm not polite to you, then let Qianmo go again, go to your house and tell your grandmother, so that she won't worry about you. "The drunken boy knew that Xuan Miao'er cared about her family the most, so she thought of this first.

"That's fine, then let's start writing the recipe now, it takes time for me to write it while I want to. "Xuan Miaoer knows that time is pressing.

The drunken boy looked at the food on the dining table that had not moved a few bites: "You haven't eaten enough, have you?" It's the time to grow your body, and I'll have someone prepare a supper for you in a while." ”

Xuan Miao'er listened to the words of the long body, and felt a little embarrassed, just say, where are you looking? Although I am a child, what kind of eyes do you have? )