Listening to Xiao Ling'er crackling like pouring beans, she raised her finger and pointed at Ying'er as she spoke, "Don't you think that the things you make can be mixed in, you want to be a cook?" Dream, what else would you do but add to the chaos? ”

Ying'er was wearing chicken wings in her hand for a moment, and realized that Xiao Ling'er was talking about herself again.

"It's not..."

"Isn't it? Could it be that you still want to say that you didn't do it? ”

“... It really wasn't baked by me."

Xiao Ling'er said a few words, seeing that Ying'er didn't admit it, when she was about to get angry, Hua Mian took the freshly roasted chicken wings and put them on the tray, remembering what happened before the Lanqiu Festival, Xiao Ling'er had to hold back her breath.

Picking up the tray, Xiao Ling'er dropped a sentence: "Teach your people well", turned around and returned to the building, leaving Huamian and Ying'er with a confused face.

"What's going on today?" , Huamian faintly feels that during the period before the end of the Lanqiu Festival, all kinds of strange things are obviously increasing, just ask not to have any more chaos, otherwise you really have nowhere to go.

"Miss Huamian has something on your mind?"

In the blink of an eye, there are still two days before the end of the Lanqiu Festival, and the Zhongguan in the palace routinely came to buy snacks for the day on the open street, and Hua Mian has been more or less familiar with this adult these days, but the other party is still tight-lipped about himself and the information of the service object, but he is very careful about Hua Mian's various actions.

Seeing that Hua Mian has been mentioning the end of the Lanqiu Festival every time he has been mentioning the end of the Lanqiu Festival recently, he will always subconsciously sigh or fall into contemplation, judging from the countless people he watched in the palace, this chef girl must have something that will affect the people around her.

Huamian has indeed had a headache recently because of the Flower Street Federation's recommendation of Oiran to make up for it, but how can this kind of thing be discussed with a lieutenant? I had to casually find a topic about the price increase of soft fish and prevaricate in the past.

Seeing that Hua Mian was reluctant to talk, the palace man thoughtfully stopped asking and continued to chat along the topic of Hua Mian.

"Have you ever thought of going out and opening a restaurant that specializes in selling vegetables?"

Huamian is talking about the approaching autumn, the harvest of all kinds of crops, and the variety of ingredients that can be prepared, but unfortunately the Lanqiu Festival is over, and many dishes have not had time to prepare, and I don't know when there will be such an opportunity next time.

Hearing Lord Zhongguan's proposal, Hua Mian hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, how can I have the brain to open a store, I will be very happy as long as I can have a place to cook quietly, although opening a store sounds interesting, but it definitely requires a lot of money, and I have to take care of it, so I won't have time to cook?" ”

"Miss Huamian is reasonable, but our family is abrupt"

"But when I think that I won't be able to eat the food made by the girl for a while, I think there will be many people who miss it."

Seeing the disappointment on the face of Lord Zhongguan, Hua Mian hurriedly said, "If you want to eat my dishes, you can come to the building at any time."

Then I thought that if the Lanqiu Festival ended, my job would resume to be responsible for the production of banquet dishes, "Maybe I can talk to the landlord and open the packaging service for regular customers?" ”

"If you can still come to buy Miss Huamian's dishes in the future, that's the best, our family is here to thank Miss Huamian in advance, so that when we go back, we can also deal with the master."

"If the girl needs help, just say that as long as our family can help, we will do our best."

Until he left, the palace people were still thanking him, and Hua Mian watched his back disappear at the corner of the street with a food box.

"Okay, anyway, the Lanqiu Festival will end tomorrow"