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"Whew~"

The big stones in Ye Zijin's heart were finally put down, so it was indeed the same as the previous painting, and ordinary people couldn't find it.

Although she still thinks it's inappropriate, Ye Zipei is actually honest, it is indeed rare to spend effort on one thing, since she likes it, what if she follows.

There are joys and worries, after Ding Deshun said this, he had some hesitation on his face, and after thinking for a while, he slowly spoke.

"There is another thing that the slave always feels that he should tell the young master and young lady, just a few days ago, a young man in a blue costume came in and asked the slave. The meaning of the words is to ask who the owner behind the slave is, and he left a note. ”

When Ding Deshun went to deliver the account book yesterday, he originally wanted to piggyback on it, but because it was given by a teenager, it also had the meaning of clichés. For the sake of the reputation of the second lady, Ding Deshun did not call over. But now that I'm here today, I don't have that worry.

Ye Zijin and Ye Zipei glanced at each other and took the piece of paper from Ding Deshun's hand.

The paper is ordinary rice paper, but the handwriting on it is weird.

Ye Zijin shook his head and handed it to Ye Zipei.

I don't know what pen is used to write the words on it, one horizontal and one vertical are thin, and the whole paper is densely written with two or three rows of ghost-like things.

Ye Zipei saw that Ye Zijin only glanced at it, and he showed an inexplicable look, and he also looked at it curiously.

I'll go......

Ye Zipei couldn't cry or laugh, and he had to ~~ be the one opposite.

nihaolaoxiang，woshiduimianniumowangdelaoban，chuanyuebuyi，buruwomenlianshou，burannizhegepuzimeiyoukaoshan，kongpakaib

...... (Hahaha, don't write it in Chinese, cover your face and smile evilly......)

Seeing that Ye Zipei was focused, the expression on his face kept changing, and Ye Zijin was surprised.

"Can you read it?"

Blinking, pursing his lips and thinking about it, Ye Zipei nodded.

"I understand, this is a gift from that place, only the owner will understand, so ......"

So it's Ye Wanran?

Ye Zijin raised his eyebrows, walked to the window and looked down.

The Bull Demon King is no better than "there is a dim sum shop", where there are basically only people when eating. And because every time I finish eating, there is a smell on my body, and most of the ladies and ladies are here.

"What does that mean?"

The corners of Ye Zijin's mouth twitched, and she was about to clean her up, when she came out and saw how she wanted to jump.

Licking his lips, Ye Zipei thought for a while before he spoke.

She said that she wanted to meet the owner behind the shop and then join forces, but she didn't say what she wanted to do together. He also said that if not, the shop would be in trouble. ”

Ye Ziwen Ye Zixuan didn't look at it much last time, so he was dragged back to the house, and he was looking around curiously at this time. Ye Zipei's words made the two little guys stunned, so they ran over together.

"Who, so arrogant."

Ye Zipei Chong Nunu mouth on the street.

"Isn't that the shop?"

Cow??

Ye Ziwen Ye Zixuan was stunned, and two small heads popped out of the window.

"Tianzi No. 1 room is on the second floor, and you can just see the backyard of the "Bull Demon King" from here. ”

Dressed neatly, washing vegetables and cutting meat in an orderly manner, it can be seen that the two little guys are greedy.

"Sister, why don't we go and find out about the military situation, know ourselves and know the enemy, and we will not be defeated in a hundred battles."

Looking at the time, it's only a quarter of a second.

"Isn't it too early for this point to pass?"

Although Ye Zijin knew that most of the two little guys were gluttonous, she did have such a plan, but it was really too early.

It is estimated that it is boiling, and the aroma of the pot keeps wafting around from the opposite side. If it weren't for the fact that the back kitchen of "there is a dim sum shop" did not stop, it is estimated that even the guests inside could smell it.

At noon, they would definitely go back in their previous life, and it was impossible for the Fu family to promise them to eat out by themselves, so why don't you go and have a look?

The four sisters and brothers reached a consensus, and the group marched towards the Bull Demon King in a mighty manner.

"Welcome, how many of you are there?"

As soon as they arrived at the door, two young people with clear faces stepped forward and smiled sincerely.

Stunned, Ye Zijin stepped back slightly, his face showing displeasure.

It is really unseemly to meet the reckless ones in this way.

Anxin had already gotten up in front of Ye Zijin when Xiao Er stepped forward, frowning slightly, she also felt strange.

Tojo is the most prosperous place in Kyoto, and there are many dignitaries and nobles, so even a shopkeeper has developed a pair of fiery eyes. Like myself and others, the girls and mothers-in-law come to the door, usually ten steps away to greet them, but I have never seen such a direct rush.

Ye Ziwen and Ye Zixuan also saw this scene, and their own sister was almost bumped, and her original excitement was also reduced.

Ye Zipei, who was following Ye Zijin, didn't feel anything, and seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, he hurriedly stepped forward to speak.

"Do you have a pack, we have a lot of people, preferably a big table with two or three tables."

"Yes, yes, please inside."

The shopkeeper still had a smile on his face, but he kept muttering in his heart. Why were the eyes of that girl and those two teenagers so strange just now?

The maid and the maid went upstairs with the four masters, and a small two in front led the way, and entered a room with two tables and a screen in the middle.

Two tables, each with a menu at each location.

Serving the four masters and sitting down, Ye Zipei waved his hand to the subordinates beside him.

"Eating the pot is delicious if you have to do it yourself, you go down and go next door to eat by yourself, don't disturb us."

After speaking, he beckoned to the smiling little two beside him.

"Mandarin duck pot bottom, all dishes in duplicate, the same on one side, go ahead."

The corners of Ye Zijin's mouth twitched, there were only about a dozen people in them coming over this time, and they would definitely not be able to eat so many dishes.

The people below looked at each other, and they all looked at Ye Zijin expectantly.

Although everyone is looking forward to it, because the whole store, that tempting fragrance has hooked everyone's gluttony. But everyone also knows that the eldest lady was trained by the grandmother in the palace, and this kind of unruly thing is probably not good.

"Eating a pot is to make it taste good by doing it yourself."

Ye Zijin's eyes were deep, back then, that person also said to himself with such a gentle face.

"Sister, sister, isn't it?"

Ye Zipei saw Ye Zijin looking at her with straight eyes, and knew that she was probably wandering again, so she hurriedly shook her hand in front of her.

Shaking his head, Ye Zijin saw that although the girl didn't say anything, she looked at herself expectantly.

The price of East Street is expensive, presumably they haven't eaten it, Ye Zijin smiled, Ye Zipei has already said it, is it possible that she can still refute it.

Smiled and nodded, except for Zhuzhu and Anxin, everyone else thanked them with joy on their faces and walked to the side.

"You guys go too."

Ye Zijin smiled, anyway, there were not many of them.

"The slave maid should still serve the girl, don't drive the slave and maid away."

Zhuzhu pleaded with a face, her own girl was used to being frizzy, and the last time she ate the pot, her hands were burned for a long time, and Zhuzhu and the others were scolded half to death by Mother Yang. (To be continued.) )