Seeing Hua Mian's reaction, Sikong Yu smiled dumbly, how much does this person like to eat? Even dreaming was eating, and stretched out his hand to pat Hua Mian's cheeks, which were a little reddened from sleep.

"Wake up, flower sleep, wake up, you sleep here, I can't get into the room"

The door of Sikong Yu's room was pulled open outward, and the sleeping Hua Mian leaned against the door, just in the middle of the two doors.

Feeling that someone was shouting at him, Hua Mian rubbed his eyes, and when he opened it, he saw Sikong Yu's face not far in front of him.

“... Miss Six! No, now it's time to call the landlord."

Hua Mian was still a little dazed in her sleep, and she didn't react for a while, when she heard Sikong Yu say that she had blocked the door, she remembered where she was, and hurriedly rolled over with the bamboo basket and got up, and followed Sikong Yu into the house.

"Listen to the counter grandma say you're looking for me?"

"Huh? Yes, this"

Hua Mian carried the bamboo basket to the table, took out two plates covered with gauze from it, and then took out Sikong Yu's special dishes and chopsticks and put them together.

Sikong Yu lifted the gauze with great interest, and the two plates were exactly the same with long golden strips.

"Why are there two suppers today?"

"This is called spring rolls, which are fried in a variety of fillings on a pancake, and here they are salty, with vegetable mushrooms, chicken and shrimp, and the other dish is sweet, wrapped with rose bean paste, honey osmanthus root and diced fruits."

"You're in such a hurry to find me just to deliver supper?"

Although he asked like this, Sikong Yu did feel a little hungry, so he picked up a piece of spring roll and put it in his mouth, and with a 'click' sound, the crispiness of the skin was revealed, and the rich soup flowed into his throat.

Just as Sikong Yu was about to take the second bite, Hua Mian's words interrupted her movements.

"It's the one you gave to Sister Shion..."

"Which one?"

"What is that Xi Yaoxiang, is that the name?"

"That's right, it's Xi Yaoxiang, a few days ago there was a caravan back from Xi Yaoguo, and it was said to be the most popular spice for the girls of Xi Yaoguo, but for some reason, several other big stores confiscated it, so I bought them all"

Hua Mian was about to complain, using cumin as a spice, of course ordinary people can't accept this taste, even if it's an oiran like asters, they can't suppress the cumin flavor when mixed with pearl powder, let alone girls from other shops. You have taken all the spices that other stores don't want.

I thought of the mother of Sikong Yu, the owner of Yilan Building, who was born in Xi Yaoguo, and she herself had half of Xi Yao's blood, perhaps it was the attachment to Xi Yaoguo that permeated her blood that prompted Sikong Yu to buy these cumin powders.

Seeing that Hua Mian showed interest in Xi Yaoxiang, Sikong Yu put down the chopsticks in his hand, got up and walked into the back room to take out a brown and yellow wooden box, placed the wooden box on the low stool next to the table, and opened the wooden box Inside was a row of square boxes made of the same material, the box was about the size of a palm and a fist high.

Sikong Yu took out a wooden box and handed it to Hua Mian, "If you like it, you can take this box"

Hua Mian took the wooden box, opened the lid of the box, and a strong smell of cumin spread, holding the box Hua Mian thanked Sikong Yu repeatedly.

"Xi Yaoxiang will definitely become the secret weapon of Yilanlou's victory in this year's Lanqiu Festival", Hua Mian, who returned to the kitchen with a bamboo basket, looked down at the wooden box in the basket, the only regret is that there is no chili noodles, cumin and chili noodles are matched together, which is the real king of the night market.