Although Sikong Yu still wanted to say something more, seeing that the other party had already shown such an attitude, and the words had already been said at this point, there was no reason to question it.

When everyone in front of Yilan Tower saw another sedan chair appear in front of the store, everyone present was speechless in surprise.

In such a strange atmosphere, a sedan chair bearer walked out, stood at the door and shouted at the building: "The sedan chair has come to welcome the summer flower sleeping Oiran!" ”

The building was still full of singing, dancing and laughing, accompanied by the man's voice, and the building was silent for a while.

After waiting for a moment and seeing that no one was speaking, the man shouted again: "The sedan chair has come to welcome Xia Huamian Oiran!" ”

Still no one reacted, and just as the man was about to shout a third time, the content of his shouting sounded one after another in the building.

It turned out that the maids in the building were stunned when they heard the first shout, and no one dared to believe their ears, hadn't they already taken an Oiran? So many people in the building are also celebrating her, why is there another Oiran?

When the second sound sounded, everyone confirmed that it was not an illusion, but a real sedan chair that had come to pick up the Oiran stopped at the door of the store.

At the same time, Sikong Yu had also returned to the building, signaling the maids who were around the gate to shout, seeing that even the landlord had ordered so, the maids put down the work they were cleaning up and shouted towards the building.

After the confirmed shout, the words reached the deepest part of the Yilan Building, and at this time in the kitchen, Hua Mian was wrapping pies and preparing to bake.

Fresh shrimp with crisp vegetables, fried diced meat, wrapped in dough, baked in an iron pan until golden brown on both sides, crispy but not greasy in the mouth.

It's delicious, Hua Mian held the cake and took two bites, and the cake just out of the pot was so good that I couldn't find the right words to describe it.

Paired with a sip of osmanthus wine, drinking cold wine and eating scones in the kitchen without anyone else disturbing you, this kind of day is simply heaven.

One cake was in her stomach, Hua Mian licked the oil on her fingers, and was about to get the second cake, when Ying'er stumbled in from outside.

"Flowers... Sister Huamian... Sister"

"Take a breath, don't panic", Ying'er made Hua Mian think that something was happening in front of her, "Take a break first, don't worry, say slowly"

What else could be ahead? Isn't the sedan chair already sure to be connected to the asters, is it that the dishes at the thank-you banquet have been eaten? Doesn't it mean that people who drink alcohol rarely eat food? Why are these people still able to eat like this?

gently patted Ying'er's back and helped her breathe.

Ying'er gasped a few times and was about to speak, when a message came from the direction of the main building: "The sedan chair is coming to welcome Xia Huamian Oiran"

The sound came from a distance from the main building, even if there was a small courtyard in front of it.

Hua Mian took the hand of the cake for a moment, Ying'er looked at Hua Mian, and Hua Mian also looked at Ying'er, and both of them were stunned in place.

Ying'er was on her way back to the kitchen when she heard the first sound, and heard the words 'Xia Huamian, Oiran' intermittently, thinking that something had happened to the aster because of Huamian, so she hurriedly ran back to inform Huamian, who wanted to just enter the kitchen and shouted for the second time, and the chorus of a generation of people shouted more and more powerfully.

"Sister Huamian, what's going on?" , Ying'er felt that her brain was not enough, and she couldn't keep up with the current situation.

“... Probably that's what they're shouting", and Hua Mian had to smile bitterly back.