After dividing the money, Bai Rong sat quietly in his room and looked at the scenery outside, and the mountains in the distance had already risen with smoke.

In fact, this money is not much wealth for Bai Rong, but tells her that she has also done the right thing for heaven.

Now the top priority is how to tell Shopkeeper Li that her guys are going to help in restaurants in the county, for this kind of thing, Bai Rong is a little difficult to say, although Shopkeeper Li has said that he can keep her guys, but Bai Rong feels that he still owes Shopkeeper Li a favor.

Looking at the scenery outside, the people who came and went were busy for their own things, Bai Rong thought about it and went downstairs.

The guys downstairs have been waiting for a long time.

"Sister Bai Rong, we specially asked for a roast chicken today, which Xiao Chuan made himself." When Xiao Yu saw Bai Rong coming down, he beckoned to Bai Rong, with a smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

They knew that Bai Rong liked to eat the roast chicken made by Xiao Chuan very much, and once after eating it, Bai Rong praised it endlessly, and he became addicted.

Today, Xiaochuan specially went to the shopkeeper of the inn to borrow the kitchen, and then used some materials to marinate, you know, whether the roast chicken is delicious or not, the most important point is to look at the pickled roast chicken material.

If the ingredients are used well, the taste of the roast chicken will become very good, and if the ingredients are not used well, the roast chicken will come out tasteless.

Xiao Chuan once learned two hands from the master of the restaurant, so he is still very strategic about these baked things.

"Hmm." Bai Rong nodded on the side, and as soon as he sat down, he smelled the aroma of roast chicken.

This aroma is very intoxicating, like a bowl of old wine that has been dusty for many years, and when you take a bite, the aftertaste remains.

At this time, the guys were waiting for Bai Rong to come to eat, so they didn't move their chopsticks, they looked at Bai Rong and sat upright.

"Sister Bai Rong, you taste it, is it still the same as before?" Xiao Chuan wrapped the chicken thighs in oiled paper and put them in Bai Rong's bowl.

Bai Rong thanked him, and then said, "You're welcome." ”

When I take a bite, it still tastes like before, and there is no change, but in this way, it is not that the taste of Ogawa's cooking is not good, but that the taste is very familiar, and it makes people feel very comfortable eating it.

"It's delicious." Bai Rong praised Xiao Chuan.

Xiaochuan scratched his head embarrassedly: "It's delicious." ”

He is very optimistic about Xiaochuan Bairong, he will surprise people every time, especially in terms of making food

, with an innate talent.

"Hurry up and eat, I can't eat so much in one person." Bai Rong ordered these guys to come and eat too.

The guys opened their chopsticks, ate Xiaochuan's roast chicken, and then drank the sour plum soup given by the innkeeper.

Xiao Yu took a sip of sour plum soup and frowned, she thought that the sour plum soup in this inn was not as delicious as what she made, and this looked like there was too much material, but it lost its original taste.

Bai Rong is used to the sour plum soup with Xiaoyu, and he is also a little uncomfortable when he drinks this sour plum soup, this is too sour.

She frowned when she drank, there were still more people in the inn now, Bai Rong quietly put down the sour plum soup in her hand, and then poured a cup of tea water.

The turquoise tea leaves are floating on it, like a small boat, slowly floating and sinking in the water.

"This doesn't seem to taste good." Xiao Yu muttered softly.

Bai Rong also nodded.

The shopkeeper of the inn kept looking at Bai Rong.

"Do you know who that woman is sitting there?" The shopkeeper of the inn asked Xiao Er.

Xiao Er on the side raised his head, followed the shopkeeper's gaze, and then said, "You know, isn't this the strange woman who caught the flower thief last night?" Xiao Er said with some admiration.

"Shopkeeper, you've been staring at other people's little girls, can't you be looking at other people's families?" The little second-hand slowly turned the rag and said a little teasingly.

"It's not, although this woman has a beautiful face, it's not something I can control." The boss said with a smile on the side.

"Actually, this girl is really unusual, look at it, this girl is very powerful, she can catch the flower thief, what a terrifying character." The boss said.

Xiao Er looked helpless and said, "That's nature." ”

Bai Rong was still eating roast chicken and drinking tea, a few guys were talking happily, and Gu Ziyuan on the side also said a few words from time to time.

Now Gu Ziyuan is not the same as before, and he can talk to a few guys with a few familiar words.

These guys have gradually gotten used to his presence, and they are not as raw as they used to be.

"But do you know this woman?" The boss had heard of Bai Rong's great achievements.

"Isn't this just an ordinary woman? Still

Who is it? "Xiao Er has just come to the county, and he used to farm at home.

Naturally, I haven't heard of Bai Rong.

"You don't know this, this woman, but she's amazing." The shopkeeper knows the brilliance of Bai Rong well.

Xiao Er said suspiciously: "Could it be that this woman is still a relative of the emperor?" ”

The shopkeeper of the inn raised his eyebrows and said, "No, but he can be regarded as a figure with a head and a face in Fucheng." ”

Bai Rong has been observing the Quartet, and she doesn't know why she always has a sense of uneasiness in her heart, always feeling that these flower thieves will have accomplices.

However, Bai Rong's worries were superfluous, because those cauliflower thieves no longer had accomplices.

"Why haven't I heard that this person is a powerful person in the city?" This junior has never heard of this person from his companion, so he is very curious about the boss's words.

"She once moved the county because of the secret recipe for a piece of tofu." The shopkeeper of the inn had already recognized Bai Rong as the woman who sold the secret recipe for tofu.

The innkeeper knew that Bai Rong was not an ordinary person, but at this time he wanted to go forward and ask for a secret recipe, and he knew that Bai Rong had also opened a store in Fucheng later, so he guessed that Bai Rong would definitely have some secret recipes for good dishes.

This inn is still tepidly operated, making a little money, and the innkeeper hopes that the dishes here will be injected with some fresh blood.

It's just that he doesn't know how to cook or how to cook well.

"White Girl." The shopkeeper of the inn slowly walked in front of Bai Rong and smiled.

Bai Rong was dealing with a chicken wing, and when she heard someone calling her, she slowly looked at the shopkeeper of the inn.

"I don't know what the shopkeeper is looking for me?" Bai Rong put down the chicken wings in his hand, which were charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

"That's right, I really like your cooking." The shopkeeper of the inn saw that he was not treated coldly, so he became bold.

"Well, not many people have eaten the dishes I cooked, did you eat them when you were in Fucheng?" Bai Rong was idle and bored, so he talked with the shopkeeper of this inn.

"Yes, yes." The shopkeeper said.

Gu Ziyuan was eating quietly on the side, and Xiao Yu said, "The sour plum soup in Fucheng is also good." ”

The shopkeeper on one side also nodded his head again and again, and he still remembered the taste of the sour plum soup at the breakfast shop in Fucheng.