However, Yan Sui, who scared the fat girl away, felt no guilt at all. Instead, she sat opposite Jiujiu with a proud look on her face: "It seems that your business is not as good as you do?"

Jiujiu had no feeling about Yan Sui's sacred profession of fortune-telling as a businessman. Instead, Mans organizedly put away the paper used to measure words in his hand: "The prince is here, so it will not be so good. What's wrong with the prince coming?"

Yan Sui originally thought that a master like Jiujiu was naturally very important to her reputation and divination, but who knew that she didn't care about her almost insulting words at all.

Jiujiu's indifference made Yan Sui instantly feel a little confused about how to fight back.

Yan Sui was not angry at Jiujiu, but instead took a lot of anger and stared at Jiujiu angrily but had no choice.

Yan Sui scared Jiujiu's business away. Jiujiu had nothing to do, so she simply went to the kitchen to cook.

It's autumn now, and there is a osmanthus tree in the yard that Jiujiu bought. When he woke up in the morning, Jiujiu collected a lot of osmanthus flowers, washed them and kept them in the yard for drying.

Now I took the osmanthus that I had just dried directly to the kitchen to prepare the osmanthus cake.

Because the buns have to be filled with soup buns, Jiujiu naturally prepared meat filling and noodles.

Jiujiu first raised the heat and put the prepared osmanthus cake in a pot and then started to make buns.

Jiujiu was very skillful in his hands. After pinching the dough into a small dough, he quickly rolled out a small and thin dough, then put a small ball of meat filling in it, and wrapped it in a small, twenty-eight-fold soup dumpling.

Yan Sui stood at the kitchen door, looking at Jiujiu's appearance in white clothes and buns, her heart suddenly trembled.

Jiujiu makes good buns, and Osmanthus cake is almost the same.

Jiujiu took out the osmanthus cake, put the small buns in, and added a handful of firewood to the pot before turning around.

Jiujiu thought that Yan Sui would have left long ago when she saw her like this. Even if she didn't leave, she would lose her temper at her. But who knew that Yan Sui was standing behind her quietly and looking at her with complicated eyes.

Jiujiu...

When the osmanthus cake became cold and the buns were almost done, Jiujiu brought two things to the table outside with the scallion porridge he made in the morning.

I don’t know what Yan Sui was thinking, but she even sat directly on the dining table. Judging from the posture, she seemed to want another one.

Jiujiu had no choice but to take another pair of chopsticks and scooped a bowl of scallion chicken porridge for Yan Sui.

Whether it is the chef of Zhennan Prince's Mansion or the ones in the palace, they are all first-class. Yan Sui grew up eating delicacies from mountains and seas. Except for the food in Huixianlou, other foods are difficult to eat at all. But unexpectedly, Jiujiu's food is much better than those in the Imperial Kitchen and Huixianlou.

It is obviously a very plain dish, but it is particularly delicious. Even the sweet and greasy osmanthus cake he always thought was a lot more delicious, not to mention the thin skin, rich meat and delicious soup dumplings, which are simply delicious.

Yan Sui, who had just wanted to take the opportunity to complain about the food, finally wiped out all the things by himself. That posture was like a fleeing famine who hadn't eaten for more than ten days.

And under Yan Sui's strong snatch of food, Jiujiu was a little overflowing.

People are iron and rice, and as foodies, Jiujiu is snatched from Yan Sui's mouth to eat. Yan Sui is simply too much.

Jiujiu's eyes were a little burning when she looked at Yan Sui.

Yan Sui felt particularly comfortable with Jiujiu's anger.

After all, Jiujiu, who has an angry face, is much more charming than a expressionless and indifferent look.

However, after eating other people's meals, Yan Sui had an arrogant temper, but she was soft-mouthed. Moreover, Jiujiu cooked so deliciously. After eating the rice cooked by Jiujiu and eating other people's cooking, it felt a bit difficult to swallow. Yan Sui felt that this meal could be rubbed a few more times.

Because he made Jiujiu angry this time, Yan Sui was particularly tolerant of Jiujiu. Even though Jiujiu looked at him, Yan Sui was still very kind and did not attack him verbally. Instead, he offered to take Jiujiu to Huixianlou for dinner.

Jiujiu, who was angry because Yan Sui stole the soup buns and osmanthus cakes, suddenly his eyes lit up after hearing the words Huixianlou, and he nodded quickly and agreed.

Firstly, she really didn't eat enough, and secondly, Ouyang Pinting, who had put the fishing line because she knew, would definitely go to Huixianlou to block Yansui today.

So, before going out, she made a bet with Yan Sui, and the bet was naturally whether Ouyang Pinting would come to Huixianlou.

In order to make this bet look more real, Yan Sui even changed into a dress. Well, it was the first time Yan Sui walked through the back door.

Although Yan Sui and Jiujiu went there late, Yan Sui changed into unsightly clothes and went in through the back door, so Ouyang Pinting naturally didn't see it.

When the two went in and asked, Ouyang Pinting had been here for more than an hour, and Yan Sui's face was not good at that time.

Jiujiu also asked at the right time whether to bet on how long Ouyang Pinting could wait. Yan Sui bet on the evening, while Jiujiu bet on the afternoon.

Look, Jiujiu won the bet again. Yan Sui lost twice in a row, and after losing the second bet, Yan Sui was particularly upset. Ouyang Pinting couldn't wait for him until the afternoon. Doesn't this mean that his charm is not worth enough?

There is nothing more annoying the other person than denying the charm value of an arrogant maniac, especially Yan Sui, who is smaller than the tip of a needle.

Jiujiu raised her hand and touched her chin, feeling that even if she didn't do much damage, Yan Sui wouldn't like Ouyang Pinting anymore.

After all, nothing more disgusting than trampling on a narcissist's self-esteem, especially Ouyang Pinting's plan for Yan Sui first.

After collecting a thousand taels of silver notes, Jiujiu walked downstairs with a smile on her face, and also asked the boss to order a meal to pack.

After receiving Jiujiu's order, the boss of Huixianlou immediately agreed respectfully. Not only did he agree, but he also promised to deliver the meals to himself.

First of all, Jiujiu came with Yan Sui. No one in the capital knows that no one can provoke Yan Sui. Jiujiu came with Yan Sui, which naturally means that the two had a good relationship. If he was not good to Jiujiu, Jiujiu sued Yan Sui and he would be unhappy and wouldn't he be in trouble.

Secondly, because Jiujiu is very famous, no one or two difficult things are there for anyone. The boss of Huixianlou is planning to go to Jiujiu to register for the past two days, so he will naturally leave a good impression on Jiujiu.

Jiujiu asked the boss of Huixianlou to keep the account in Yan Sui's name and then left.

Although Jiujiu is in men's clothing, she is inevitably a bit of a beauty-loving heart. As she walked, she was a little moved when she looked at the beautiful bead hairpin on the roadside. When she walked to the roadside, Jiujiu picked up a bead hairpin and put it in front of her eyes and looked up. Then she looked up and asked the boss: "How much does this bead hairpin cost?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!