Fu Shun never thought that such a good thing would happen to him. He knew about the small stage in the hall, and Hua Qingyan had been looking for performers, and the storyteller was one of them.

Fushun is a person who likes to listen to books, and before he joined the army, he went to the teahouse to work as a young man in order to listen to and hear stories. In his cognition, those who can tell stories are all talented masters, and they are all full of poetry and books. And he, just knowing a few words, is not qualified at all.

Hua Qingyan proposed to let him go to the small stage to tell a story, and Fushun was full of joy. But he also knew that he couldn't let such a good story and such a good business be ruined because of himself.

Fushun sighed and returned the story to Hua Qingyan: "Boss, I can't." ”

Hua Qingyan had already seen his expression in her eyes, and she also saw that longing, and naturally knew Fushun's concerns. But Hua Qingyan didn't think Fushun was doing well. It's not impossible to go outside to find a storyteller, but Hua Qingyan can't guarantee that person will be forever sincere. If Hua Qingyan handed over all the stories she knew to him, and then he switched to others, wouldn't she lose her wife and soldiers?

And Fushun is different, he is a person under Yun Shumo, and he is naturally loyal to Yun Shumo. Hua Qingyan thinks that these soldiers are good, and they shouldn't betray her.

"How can you know that you are doomed to fail if you haven't done anything you haven't done?"

I don't know if he was infected by Hua Qingyan's smile, Fushun felt for a moment that this smile gave him great courage, as if he was really competent. But when Fushun came to his senses, he still shook his head: "Boss, I ......"

"Okay Fushun, you don't want to be a little guy for the rest of your life, do you?" Hua Qingyan interrupted him, "You are also literate, why don't you understand, there is no future at all to be a young man all your life, you are still young, you always have to start a family, this is your best opportunity." Although Mr. Storyteller is not particularly noble, he is much stronger than the young man. ”

Hua Qingyan patted Fushun on the shoulder, "I don't need you to be very powerful, but you at least have to be worthy of all the stories I gave you." ”

Fushun wanted to say something more, but Hua Qingyan didn't give him another chance, and decided the matter directly, "That's it, you practice first, at most the day after tomorrow, you will come to the stage and tell me the book." ”

After speaking, Hua Qingyan took the lead in leaving, leaving Fushun alone with a little sadness.

Fushun pinched the rice paper in his hand, the expression on his face was uncertain, and many thoughts flashed in his mind, but in the end, his expression became resolute. He bit his lip and bowed forward: "Miss Qingyan, thank you!" ”

Although, Hua Qingyan has long been absent from the door.

Fushun is a hard worker, since he has made up his mind, he must do his best, as Hua Qingyan said, he can't live up to such a good story, and he can't live up to Hua Qingyan's promotion. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists: "Fushun, you can do it!" Absolutely! ”

"Smack!"

Tian Ji was in the back kitchen, and Young Master Tian slapped the table hard, and the table in front of him was full of snacks, a whole table. However, those dim sum are very familiar, and each one is from the flower family's shop.

"Young master, the business of that shop is very good." The little guy next to Young Master Tian looked at the table full of snacks and swallowed his saliva with difficulty, these snacks were so beautiful, and the rich fragrance kept rushing into his nose, making him unable to keep calm at all.

The dim sum shop of the Hua family is even more popular than that of Guanlanju, and although the price of dim sum in the shop is higher, it is really delicious, so it attracts a large group of customers who are not bad for money. Tian Ji's people went to see it, and every day people from other counties came over, just to buy snacks and go back.

The business of other shops in the town has been much worse recently, and what makes the little master feel even more ugly is that as soon as some customers enter the door, they directly ask them if they have any pastries and sweets from the dim sum shop at the end of the street.

Young Master Tian's face turned black on the spot, and he didn't care about his face and directly blasted the guest out. Early this morning, Young Master Tian asked the little guy next to him to go to the Hua family's shop and buy a copy of all the dim sum in their store. He wanted to see how attractive these dim sum were, confusing everyone!

However, Young Master Tian had to admit that these snacks in front of him could attract attention just in terms of shape.

"What's the most popular?" With so many dim sum, Young Master Tian was also a little at a loss.

But the little guy shook his head: "There is nothing special, each one sells very well." ”

Young Master Tian was so angry that his face darkened a little, so he chose the nearest one and stuffed it into his mouth. Young Master Tian chose egg waffles, the yellow ones are the same color as the egg yolks, but they are extraordinarily soft when you eat them in one bite, different from the taste of ordinary dim sum, the outside is slightly crispy, but the inside is absolutely soft! It's like biting into the heart of a poached egg.

Swallowing the snack, Young Master Tian's face was unprecedentedly ugly. He had to admit that Tian Ji couldn't make such a snack, let alone such a creative idea. There are many dim sum here that they have never seen before, and the production methods and materials are unknown to them, let alone imitated.

This is different from the previous yam and jujube mud cake, which cannot be replicated at all!

However, Young Master Tian was unwilling, really unwilling, "You all come and taste it." He beckoned to the chefs beside him.

Tian Ji's chefs were all trained by Tian Ji since childhood, and they can be said to be loyal to Tian Ji, and they have experienced the previous incident of yam and jujube mud cake, of course they know the reason why Young Master Tian let them taste it. They did not refuse and could not refuse. But after tasting one of them, they completely understood the difference between themselves and the pastry chefs of the Hua family. They had never tasted these snacks before, but they tasted happiness from them! It's not sweet, and all the flavors are just right.

"Young master, I'm sorry." The chefs lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Young Master Tian's expression.

The original hope in Young Master Tian's eyes completely dimmed, and he finally gave up completely, completely understanding that he had been defeated by a girl.

"Young Master......" The little guy looked at the little young master Tian with some concern, his face was pale, as if he was going to fall down at any time, and the little guy was a little scared.

"I'm fine." Young Master Tian waved his hand, stood up, and walked out of the kitchen.

He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he couldn't think of how to go on in the future. Facing such a powerful opponent as Hua Qingyan, he couldn't think of any countermeasures at all. To be exact, he's a little confused right now. After Tian Ji handed it over to him, it has been going downhill, Hua Qingyan's momentum is so strong, Tian Ji can't fight with them at all, and it won't be long before Tian Ji closes the door.

Young Master Tian walked to the door of the store, looked at Tian Ji's signboard and sighed deeply.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded on the official road, and a galloping horse gradually appeared in the eyes of passers-by. Horses rarely appear on this official road leading to Qingfeng County, and all of them are donkey carts and ox carts of nearby villagers. This sudden appearance of the horse naturally attracted a lot of people's attention. The man on horseback made people even more curious.

The horse galloped so fast that it ran into the dense jungle in full view of everyone.

The person on the horse was none other than Hua Yaozong, and after separating from Hua Qingyan, he rode a horse to the official road of Qingfeng County, not for anything else, but to see Hua Qi again. Maybe Hua Yaozong is still unwilling, unwilling to do everything before, and wants to ask Hua Qi in person, whether the things back then were as Hua Qingyan said. He believes in his own daughter, but he also wants to make it clear thoroughly.

After entering the woods, Hua Yaozong let go of his control over the horse, still pacing slowly by itself. He looked at the tall and dense trees around him, and snorted coldly: "I've followed all the way, do you need to rest?" ”

This question was asked a little suddenly, if Hua Qingyan was here, he would definitely secretly complain about Hua Yaozong's nervousness and talk to the air.

However, Hua Yaozong's words were more than ten seconds behind, and five figures appeared out of thin air in the woods. The black clothes worn by all five men did not look like night clothes, but rather like some kind of uniform. Their faces were all masked, black like gold and not gold, and the material was invisible, and the faces of the five people were also tightly covered.

Hua Yaozong's gaze was on the embroidery on their chests, "Oh, King Rui's people. ”

The words fell and Hua Yaozong's expression became serious, "King Rui sent you to spy on me?" ”

The five of them glanced at each other, and one of them stood up and said, "The prince asked us to protect the marshal." ”

"I'm no longer a marshal." Hua Yaozong laughed at himself, "And I don't need your lord's kindness, let's go." ”

The five of them looked at each other again and shook their heads: "Please don't embarrass us, Marshal." ”

Hua Yaozong's face changed again and again, but in the end, he calmed down. He looked at the five people and smiled coldly: "What is the purpose of your prince to protect me?" ”

"Naturally, I hope that the marshal can be safe, after all, the marshal's case is still under thorough investigation, and someone will definitely take the marshal's life."

"Isn't it for my daughter?" Hua Yaozong glanced at them.

The five men were silent, not knowing what to say. The matter between their prince and Hua Qingyan, these secret guards are clear in their hearts. But that was the prince's private matter, and they had no right to intervene at all.

"You can follow me if you want, but don't mess with me." Hua Yaozong pulled the reins, urged the horse to get back on the road, and said leisurely, "Go back and tell you that the prince and my daughter are still different generations." In order of seniority, Hua Qingyan has to call him uncle! Saying that, Hua Yaozong didn't care about the faces of the five people hiding under the mask behind him, laughed and drove away.