"I will definitely not forget it, and if I forget anything, I must not forget the affairs of the third prince", Hua Mian assured with a package ticket.

It took a few people a lot of words, and then they even coaxed and lured Yuan Kongming back to the building, and Li'er breathed a sigh of relief and went back to the front to find Huamian.

"The landlord said she wanted to eat the kind of kebab you made before tomorrow for breakfast."

Sure enough, Hua Mian knew that Li'er was coming to find her at this time, and nine times out of ten, Sikong Yu had something to eat again.

"There are also osmanthus sugar balls, fruit cakes, and red bean cakes from last time."

“......”

Hua Mian couldn't help but complain, even if Sikong Yu could really eat so many things, didn't he think about how troublesome it was? People in this world are really spoiled by their habits, thinking that why the dishes are just made casually, and there is no concept of production needs at all.

So Sikong Yu ordered the food unceremoniously, not thinking about how troublesome the production process would be.

Hua Mian scratched her hair and said to Ying'er: "Ying'er, you take care of it for a while, I'll go back and rest a little."

After being exercised by Huamian for a period of time, Ying'er has gradually been able to make it alone, and she took over the work in Huamian's hands and got busy.

In the last few days of the Zhengzhi Lanqiu Festival, the number of customers in the store did not decrease at all, and it was not convenient for Hua Mian to walk around the building with her signature veil, so she went to rest in the courtyard of the side building.

Sitting on the stone bench under the paulownia tree, Huamian leaned his body against the trunk of the tree, it was approaching the end of summer, the evening wind was not as hot as the previous days, the flowers of the sycamore tree fell on the dress, faint purple, in addition to the fragrance of flowers and the aroma of food in the wind, it was very pleasant to sit like this.

Just when Huamian was comfortably enjoying the rest, the smell in the air suddenly changed, and the aroma of roasted wings was mixed with a strange smell.

Wrong! This doesn't taste normal! What is this baked paste?!

Hua Mian's first reaction was that something had happened at the barbecue stall in front of her, so she didn't care about patting the sycamore flowers that fell on her body, so she lifted her skirt and ran out.

Sure enough, as soon as I turned out of the courtyard gate of the side building, I saw a crowd gathered on the side of the flower stand, and the black smoke with a scorching smell rose from that area.

"Borrowed, borrowed, borrowed, let go—", it took a lot of effort to squeeze left and right to wear it into the crowd.

"Come on~ little brother"

"I told you that this is not good, you look at it and it's all confused"

"What did he do wrong? I see the girl next to me is also baked like this."

"Little brother, don't be discouraged, try again"

Hua Mian squeezed into the crowd and heard voices from the left and right, who are they talking about? Brother? When did we have a 'little brother' here?

Thinking of this, Hua Mian couldn't help but alarm in his heart, but it must not be him.

Squeezed between the two people leaning together, Hua Mian finally saw the current situation clearly - the person who was surrounded by the crowd in the center was his own barbecue grill, and the person who was in front of the barbecue grill at this moment was...

"Source-Void-Enlightenment"

Hua Mian had almost heard the sound of grinding his teeth, but the person who was now in the center was still smiling, hurriedly roasting chicken wings.

Hearing Hua Mian's shout, Ying'er pulled her sleeve, Hua Mian noticed that she had just called out the real name of the third prince, fortunately, the attention of everyone present at this time was focused on Yuan Kongming's body, and no one noticed when Hua Mian came over and shouted something.