Thinking of this, Hua Mian couldn't help but feel in a trance, so it seems that he really suffered a loss this time, and now he can only hope that Concubine Jing promised him the thank you gift, if he can't even get those, it will really outweigh the loss.

But if Concubine Jing really gives herself a store, it's still a little difficult to do, so doesn't it mean that you have to leave the harem and flower street? But since I came to this world, I have been working in a place that can be called a large enterprise in terms of scale, and it may be really difficult to go out and open a store on my own, and when I was chatting with someone in my spare time, I mentioned to people that if I opened my own store, I would come to a restaurant specializing in meals, and then people of all identities could eat freely, without being constrained by identity, gender, and beliefs, so that even people who didn't have much money could have the opportunity to taste food.

This idea was experimented with during the grilled soft fish made at the Lanqiu Festival, and the people showed great interest in the food that they could afford, so at that time, the small stall in front of Yilan Building was surrounded by a crowd.

And the reputation of Xia Huamian, the female chef of Huamian, was also able to spread in the city, thinking of these, Huamian couldn't help but think of the results of this Lanqiu Festival, Shuanghua Oiran, Ziyuan was justified and won by himself, as for the title on his head, it was indeed designated by someone else through the back door, and this person actually took the second prince.

When Xiao Cui came back to her senses from the imagination of her family receiving the reward, she saw that Hua Mian next to her was also in a daze, thinking that maybe Sister Hua Mian was also thinking about how to distribute so many rewards after returning from Beilin Kingdom, but how did this rice smell so strange when she cooked it today?

Sikong Xiao supervised His Highness Eleventh to complete the morning exercises, originally according to His Highness Eleven's schedule, there was no more of his class in the afternoon, according to the habit of preparing to go to the kitchen to eat and then go back, only to enter the kitchen door and smell a smell like something burned, is there a place to walk the water? Looking towards the kitchen, I saw that the kitchen door was opened, and Hua Mian and Xiao Cui ran out one after another.

"Ahem... Ahem...", Hua Mian ran to the well, holding the stone platform with both hands and coughing, and Xiao Cui also stood aside and gasped.

"What's going on inside? But it's out of the water? ”

Hearing someone asking, Hua Mian raised his head and saw that the person who came was Sikong Xiao, for fear that he would rush in directly without listening to the explanation, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay, Xiao Cui and I just thought about things and lost our minds, I didn't notice that the water in the rice pot was boiled dry, and the fire had been extinguished, now remove the smell in the room and continue to use it immediately."

Seeing Sikong Xiao's frowning unhappy expression, Hua Mian thought that he was like this because his lunch was broken, and explained: "The Ninth Young Master doesn't have to worry, it's just that he just started cooking, and the other ingredients haven't been used yet, so it won't affect today's lunch."

After listening to Hua Mian's words, Sikong Xiao did not reply, and only glanced in the direction of the two.

Due to the open doors and windows for ventilation, a large amount of smoke in the house has dissipated, after Huamian and Xiaocui returned to the kitchen, Sikong Xiao also walked in behind the two, Huamian was lifting the lid of the cauldron used for cooking rice and looking into the pot.

"It's... How can this be? ”