Within a few days, Hua Mian regretted that he had agreed to the request of the third prince so happily, who would have thought that this was such a quiet prince, and he would run to Flower Street whenever he had time.

"You! If you're here to drink flower wine, wouldn't it be good to find a flower girl to accompany you? ”

As soon as Hua Mian entered the house, he saw Yuan Kongming sitting cross-legged on the cushion by the window, carrying a wine glass to blow the evening breeze.

Didn't you say that it was the prince who came to this country to study? Running to Flower Street at two ends in three days, aren't you afraid of someone gossiping?

"Sister Shion said that she would come over when she was free... What to eat today? Yesterday's rice balls were delicious, and the seafood noodles the day before yesterday were also good, and I want to eat them today..."

"I'm busy today and don't have time to take your order"

What's going on? Did he treat Yilan Building as an ordinary restaurant? Thinking of what Sikong Yu had instructed, the other party was also the prince of a country, and besides, he still came as a guest, so Hua Mian had to be hard-hearted to receive him.

"But I just came out of the teacher's house, and I haven't eaten anything, and now I'm so hungry that I can't walk."

It's that pitiful expression again, if it's seen by someone who doesn't know, you can't think that she is bullying this prince?

"Got it, you're waiting here, it's still time to make a mixed fried rice, but you can't follow me to the kitchen again."

I remembered that two days ago, the prince slipped into the kitchen while he was not paying attention, and was found by the cook to be kicked out, and had to tell everyone his identity, which made everyone salute and sit in a seat, because of his presence, and finally caused the overall work of the kitchen that day to be delayed.

Obviously, it has been very busy these days, and the bell frame at the entrance of Flower Street is about to be built, and once the bell is hung, it means that the Lanqiu of Flower Street has officially begun.

Hua Mian was busy, but he still didn't forget the purpose of Sikong Yu bringing him to Flower Street, which was to help Yi Lanlou beat Qunfang in this year's Lanqiu Festival and win the crown of Oiran in one fell swoop.

Cracking eggs in his hand, he thought about the idea of the Lanqiu Festival.

The opening hours of the flower street are usually the evening of the first day, from the time of view, it is about five o'clock in the street, and it will continue until the early morning of the next day, and during the Lanqiu Festival, several streets on the flower street will be officially opened to ordinary residents, although you can't enter the building, you can also watch the flower girl who is absolutely not visible on weekdays through the various flower platforms located in front of the building.

It's just a feature of your own store... From before entering the flower street, Sikong Yu mentioned that since this Lanqiu Festival, due to the adjustment of the competition system, the number of competitors for the title of Oiran will increase.

It's really a big head, if you are not a programmer but an event planner or something, presumably these are hand-to-, Hua Mian returned to the small hall where the third prince was with fried rice.

Standing outside the room, I heard the sound of the piano coming from inside, and the low sound of the piano lingered, and when I heard it, I knew that it was Aster playing the piano.

For this suddenly extra 'sister', Hua Mian is not too acceptable, not because of the identity of the other party's 'Hua Niang', but I feel that I have watched too many dramas, and this type of girl doesn't know how to get along.

Pushing open the door, sure enough, Ziyuan sat by the piano, and the third prince was still sitting by the window, seeing that it was Huamian who came in, he didn't speak, and nodded slightly.

Hua Mian knew that he didn't want to interrupt Ziyuan's piano sound, put down the plate in his hand and prepared to go out, when he walked in front of Ziyuan's piano case, he suddenly smelled a familiar smell that he hadn't seen for a long time, and this smell instantly pulled Hua Mian back to the roadside barbecue stall that he frequented after work.

Isn't that the smell of cumin? Hua Mian suddenly remembered this smell, and felt that there was a stirring spirit behind it.