My Baozi spreads through the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 8
Fang Xue glanced at the few people following her.

"My lord, no, sister, it can be called Hanshi Baozipu."

Liu Bei was the first to express his opinion. He is the head of the Han Dynasty, so the steamed stuffed bun shop naturally has something to do with the Han Dynasty.

"Chunqiu bun shop is also available."

Guan Yu also spoke out, since the eldest brother can be named, so naturally he can too.

"My old Zhang thinks it's called, what's the name, I haven't decided yet."

Zhang Fei stared, the elder brother and the second elder brother were named, but he couldn't think of a name at once.

"Liang thinks it can be called a cottage."

Zhuge Liang is immortal.

"Sister, I think it's better to call it a beauty bun shop. Both my sister and my sister are beauties."

Diao Chan's eyes are full of gleams, she and Fang Xue are both women, so naturally she and Fang Xue are the main ones, the names of the brothers are not good.

You are all cute, you think I will choose your name?
Think she, Fang Xue, can't get a good name?
It's hard to say the name, let's just go to the celebrity steamed stuffed bun shop. Anyway, all the people in her shop are celebrities.

As for whether she is a celebrity, there is nothing to ask, she is the boss, she has the final say.

"My lord, no, sister Xue, a great talent."

Zhuge Liang took the lead in nodding in praise, the name is well chosen.

"It's really a hero among women."

Liu Bei didn't hesitate to praise, saying good things, he is good at it.

"good."

Guan Yu nodded, the name is indeed good.

"My old Zhang also thinks it's good."

Zhang Fei is the most direct.

"Sister's mind is really exquisite."

Diao Chan not only praised her, but also flirted with her.

Fang Xue glanced at Diao Chan, "If you are like this, I really can't stand it if I am a man.

It's just a name, and you all praised me, and I believed it was true.

After agreeing with the boss on the time to pick it up, Fang Xue took a look, bought what should be bought, what should not be bought, it is impossible to buy.

On the way back, many pedestrians, taxis, and private cars all looked at them, mainly wearing ancient costumes, with beards, and carrying camp beds, quilts, and bags in their hands, which gave people a real feeling strangeness.

The people here are very enthusiastic. Fang Xue met many people who talked to her along the way. Not only those aunts, aunts, and aunts, but also the old men here are also enthusiastic.

Ask them what they do, why are they all dressed like this, the beard is real and fake, isn't it tired to carry the camp bed?

Why don't you take a taxi?It's okay to find someone who rides a donkey backwards.

Fang Xue doesn't know why they have so many questions. Whether the beard is real or not is none of your business. Whether you are tired or not, and you don't ask for your help to carry it, and even take a taxi. They eat so much one by one, so don't do anything. Live, what are they doing to support them?

However, Fang Xue didn't hear Liu Guanzhang's complaints. On the contrary, she let them carry things. They looked relaxed and quite happy.

Diao Chan didn't carry anything in her hand. With so many brothers, she and Fang Xue are unnecessary.

Seeing that Diao Chan didn't dislike her clothes and shoes from head to toe, which added up to less than 100 yuan, she walked on the road with her head raised and looked quite proud, Fang Xue felt a little guilty.

As a result of guilt, Fang Xue bought Diao Chan fried skewers.

"Yeah, it's delicious, thank you sister."

Diao Chan's eyes lit up when he ate fried skewers. This thing looked unremarkable, but it was delicious.

In the future, she must treat her lord well. Maybe the lord will buy her fried skewers every day. If she can eat fried skewers every day, she will be so happy.

"Sister, I want to eat too."

Zhang Fei didn't know how to be polite. He looked at Fang Xue eagerly. If Fang Xue really didn't buy it for him, he was going to grab Diao Chan's fried skewers. As for whether he could beat Diao Chan?

Let's talk about that.

You are such a cutie.

Fang Xue took a look at Zhang Fei, this fried skewer was already wrapped by someone else, probably not enough to fill your stomach.

Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhuge Liang didn't need to speak. With Zhang Fei rushing ahead, they would naturally have something to eat.

Fang Xue disliked Zhang Fei's ability to eat, but she still bought two fried skewers for each of them.

"This fried skewer is really delicious, but there are too few skewers, sister, you can buy more for my old Zhang next time."

Zhang Fei finished his fried skewers in a few mouthfuls, and seeing how delicious Diao Chan's sister was eating, he couldn't steal Diao Chan's food, so Diao Chan couldn't have drowned him in tears.

Zhang Fei looked at his elder brother again. His elder brother had just finished eating one skewer and was slowly eating the second skewer. He couldn't snatch his elder brother's.

Zhang Fei looked at his second brother again. His second brother was eating the second skewer. Looking at him, his second brother gave him a glance and continued to eat. He couldn't take his second brother's.

But didn't you say that you have the same blessings and the same hardships!
You all eat, so can't you share some with your third brother?
Zhang Fei felt aggrieved and went to see his military adviser. When his military adviser saw him looking over, he smiled at him, and then continued to eat the fried skewers in his hand. He felt at ease, and his military adviser didn't say that he would share it with him.

Zhang Fei still wanted to eat, so he could only tell Fang Xue.

"Row."

Fang Xue looked at Zhang Fei's pitiful appearance and nodded. As for the fried skewers that belonged to her, she quickly stuffed them into her mouth, and it was impossible to give them to Zhang Fei.

Fried skewers are not expensive, and she doesn't want to treat them harshly, but money is not enough for her now, and she can't help it. When she makes money in the future, she will let Zhang Fei eat enough, no, eat a bunch and throw a bunch.

Let’s just say goodbye, just eat, don’t throw away, and don’t waste food.

Back at the Baozi shop, Fang Xue and the others went up to the second floor and looked at the space on the second floor. Fang Xue sighed in her heart, how could she sleep.

Yes, there are a few small beds available upstairs, but they can't all sleep upstairs. Men and women live together?

They're not big boys.

Inconvenient ah inconvenient.

"Put the bed here first. Tonight, Diao Chan and I will sleep upstairs. You guys will deal with it downstairs for two days. I'll take a look at renting a house."

Fang Xue can only arrange it like this. In fact, she also wants to rent a house now. Behind her shop is a residential building, the old one, and it is not expensive. The elevator room opposite is more expensive.

But it is impossible for you to rent a house every month. This kind of old community rents at least half a year. She has no money now.

A penny is hard for a hero, so she discussed with the system at night to see if the system can not deduct the money for selling buns and let her rent a house first.

"Okay, girl."

Zhang Fei happily agreed. He didn't dislike the poor conditions. He came from a poor family, and he didn't pay much attention when fighting. According to him, Zhang Fei can eat and endure hardships.

The girl is already very nice to him, Lao Zhang, so what more bicycles do you want.

"It's good to have a place to live."

Guan Yu also nodded, he didn't pay much attention to these things, he felt that the lord was already very considerate of them.

"It's embarrassing for the girl."

Liu Bei nodded to Fang Xue, with a look of understanding.

"Liang Yuan sleeps downstairs."

Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan and nodded, what's the matter, the lord and Diao Chan are women, they should sleep downstairs.

"My sister treats my servant very well."

Diao Chan was very happy, the lord was the best to her.

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