Fang Ji returned to the Zhao Mansion at this time, and it was already late at night. At this time, seeing that there was still a lamp in the room, Fang Ji first felt warm in his heart, but then he was a little scared in his heart.

It seems that because of Wan'er's split personality in the past few days, his whole person has also been a little "split personality".

As long as it's not a shadow, Fang Ji returned to the house at this time, but saw Wan'er sitting and dozing off at the table in the back room.

Obviously, the halberd is sleeping on the ground, and this girl doesn't sleep first......

Fang Ji called softly, and then Wan'er rubbed her eyes and woke up.

"You're back? Have you eaten? ”

"Eat." Fang Ji replied lightly. "Wan'er, it's so late, go to bed early."

Fang Ji took the initiative to go to the bed to report his mattress, and spread it on the ground. In ancient times, there was no sofa, otherwise it would be more comfortable to sleep.

"In the past few days, who hasn't caused you a lot of trouble." Wan'er asked at this time.

If it weren't for Mrs. Shuiyue and Erniang to say, Wan'er wouldn't have known about the existence of the other two personalities.

Fang Ji was helpless about this, just like he got along with three women in a room. Even if it is Zhao Lang's personality, Fang Ji treats her as a sister.

"Actually, it's okay, I can get along with them." Fang Ji naturally didn't want Wan'er to worry, if she knew that there was a "shadow" that wasn't good at stubble, it would be fine.

"I'm relieved." Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief.

"Actually, Wan'er, I never asked you, on the day of our wedding, what do you remember after the assassin was beaten away?"

Fang Ji wanted to know why that shadow had reappeared after more than a year, maybe it was what happened to Wan'er that day.

Considering that Brother Huai'er had mentioned that Wan'er had been kidnapped by someone when she was a child, Fang Ji felt that this incident should be the reason for the "shadow" to appear.

Could it be that the kidnapper showed up that day?

Wan'er lowered her head and thought about it at this time, but then shook her head.

All I remember is going back to my room that day and waking up the next day.

Fang Ji couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, Wan'er was contracted by Ying and her brother-in-law for the rest of the day, and Wan'er naturally thought that she had slept for so long.

"If you can't think of it, you don't want to. Remember, tell me if you're not feeling well. After Fang Ji said this, he felt that this was a little ambiguous. Tell me, Mrs. Shuiyue and the second sister-in-law, they all know about it. ”

"Hmm." Wan'er answered at this time, and a trace of loss flashed in the corner of her eyes that she didn't let Fang Ji see.

"By the way, I heard today that the newly opened drunken fairy building in Los Angeles is more fragrant and fragrant, and it is made of braised pork, right?"

Wan'er obviously remembered the encounter with Fang Ji, because of this braised pork.

"People in Los Angeles just like to eat meat, I'll make more tomorrow and stop selling braised pork for one day the day after tomorrow." Fang Ji smiled at this time.

This business is good, and the mood is naturally good, isn't it.

"Huh? Why stop selling it the day after tomorrow? Wan'er was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that she should strike while the iron is hot.

"Hey, this braised pork is too tired to eat, it's better to stop for a day or two once in a while to gluttonous them. By the way, change the taste, and there are a few main dishes that actually sell well today, so I should make chicken the day after tomorrow...... Phew is to make a chicken dish. ”

Fang Ji is very clear about this, like the current price of wine and food in Zuixianlou, the ordinary people in Los Angeles who can get by can eat one meal a month at most, and those who can come are either Gongzi and Brother are those who have a lot of money in the family.

Only by earning these people's money can he be more down-to-earth.

And in two days, he will be ready to open the second floor, and the halberd on the second floor is naturally ready to be opened "for free".

Of course, it is said to be free, but in fact it is the most demanding.

If you want to go up, you naturally have to answer the question of the Chinese halberd, or the question of the poem, only the poems that make the "Luo Da poet" feel good can go up and sit down.

This can be regarded as a marketing tool, thanks to him, Brother Huai has been quite well-known in front of these talents recently. And Fang Halberd naturally did not forget to "squeeze" the surplus value of Brother Huai'er.

"Then all the meat for today should be sold."

"Well, there's not a bite left in the pot." Fang Ji nodded, and when he heard it at this time, he heard Wan'er's stomach actually growl~

Fang Ji was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he laughed out loud, laughing a little embarrassed. "Tell me upfront, I'm not a prophet." Fang Ji laughed mysteriously at this time, and he climbed out of the window and brought in the food box and wine hanging outside.

When the food box was opened, there were two plates of today's dishes and a small pot of braised pork.

"Huh? Didn't you say it was sold out? Wan'er was suddenly surprised.

"Naturally, the sale is sold out, these are for me to celebrate with my wife, not for sale." Fang Ji laughed at this time.

When Wan'er heard this lady, her heart was a little sweet. Although she knew that Fang Halberd didn't mean that.

At this time, Wan'er was like a greedy kitten who wanted to take a bite, but was stopped by Fang Ji.

"This meat is a little cooler now, it needs to be heated up."

Fang Ji mentioned this small pot at this time, but Wan'er found that it was a simple hanging pot, and the lattice below could be heated by a candle.

This simple heating pot halberd can naturally be made, only can be placed on the candle flame to do, after all, this meat is not undercooked, just heat it to eat.

Fang Ji was able to foresee that this braised pork would sell well, and it was because the Qiluo Chamber of Commerce rushed to make a batch of such heating pots.

In this way, the braised pork can actually be stewed in the morning, and it can be heated in this pot when it is cold later, which is simple and convenient.

At this time, I saw that the candle flame was placed on the halberd, and after a while, the pot began to steam. Wan'er took a bite of the steaming braised pork, and her body and mind were greatly satisfied.

"That's right...... Fang Ji, today my uncle and aunt came to me, saying that they wanted to go to the Drunken Immortal Building to have a look, what do you think? ”

Mrs. Shuiyue wants to come to the Drunken Immortal Tower to have a look? Fang Ji frowned when he heard this.

He didn't object, but he was afraid that Xiao Luo would be dissatisfied with Mrs. Shuiyue's pointing. Although Mrs. Shuiyue did not disgust Fang Ji, under the gentle side of Mrs. Shuiyue, she was a bit of a mother-in-law.

Fang Ji was an orphan in his previous life and in this life, but he had heard his junior brothers and sisters say that it was a little annoying to have an aunt or mother-in-law in this relative's family, and Mrs. Shuiyue probably gave him such a feeling.

"Okay, but I'm busy with food and business, I'm afraid I won't have time to say hello, so I can come in the afternoon or earlier."

This is true, he thinks it is time to find another person in the back kitchen, otherwise he will not have time to do anything else while the shop is open.

That's a bit of putting the cart before the horse.

"Well, then I'll talk to my uncle tomorrow morning~" Wan'er also responded, glancing at Fang Halberd at this time.

"Huh? Is there something on my face? Fang Ji scratched his face at this time.

"Nothing." Wan'er ate the meat, but laughed sweetly.

Days like this, let's let it go slowly.