Chapter 72
God knows that she hasn't been out of the stall these two days, but he only lives on the leftover hot sauce she sent over at the beginning, it's so miserable.

"Brother Zheng, wait a minute. I'll make some. It will be ready soon." After Li Xiangyun finished speaking, he turned and went to the small kitchen behind.

Zheng Yusheng wandered around in this small shop, looked at the cold pot that had been put aside, and asked, "What do you think these five-spice stewed eggs taste like?"

Jian Yunmo, how could he know?
He hasn't eaten either, okay?
Fortunately, the aroma wafting from the kitchen left Zheng Yucheng no time to think about the problem of the five-spice marinated eggs. The aroma was really too exciting, it made his mouth water.

"Renting the shop to Xiangyun, is it worth it?" Zheng Yucheng asked, but his eyes were fixed on the direction of the small kitchen, without any wrong eyeballs, and he was waiting for Li Xiangyun to come out to eat.

"It's worth it!" Jian Yun swallowed, and after buying a shop, he could come over to eat with his master at noon.

"Master, you have always done things so wisely, and this subordinate admires you!" Jian Yun also fought hard for a bite to eat.

His master can be so shameless, what face does he care about?
Soon, Li Xiangyun came out, holding a small bowl in his hand, which contained a bowl of soy-colored rice.

It looks delicious.

Jian Yun's eyes are straightened, but... just such a small bowl, it's not enough for him to stuff his teeth, is it too little?

"Brother Zheng, your lunch is in the back room." Li Xiangyun said, she wanted to look at the shop, but it's not easy for the two of Zheng Yusheng to eat in the shop, right?

"Okay." Of course Zheng Yusheng had no objection, and walked back unhurriedly.

Jian Yun hastily lifted the curtain and let his master pass.

He was so hungry that his stomach was growling, but his master was really calm.

With emotion in his heart, Jian Yun lowered the curtain.

The moment the curtain was lowered to block Li Xiangyun's sight, Jian Yun suddenly felt the wind blowing up beside him, and only saw an afterimage passing by his side.

Looking back... who can tell him where his master is?

Jian Yun came to his senses and couldn't help but support his forehead.

In order to eat in one bite, even the lightness kung fu was used, as for it?
When we were in the shop just now, didn't the master take his time?
As soon as the curtain was drawn down... Jian Yun suddenly turned his head when he thought of this, and the complicated mood... really couldn't be explained in words.

Miss Li can't see it, so his master doesn't care about his image?

The problem is, his master has always been used to being casual, climbing high in the capital, enjoying the scenery, drinking and singing...... What hasn't his master done?

Why do you have to pay attention to your image in front of Miss Li?

This question...is worth pondering.

With a rumbling stomach, Jian Yun's playful expression froze, and he turned around and rushed into the room with big strides.

The big belly is the biggest!
When he rushed to the room, Jian Yun really wanted to howl.

But as rational as he is, he just stopped the wailing, picked up the chopsticks and ate without wasting any time!
If you don't eat it, he probably won't have it!
Zhao Changkang took the villagers to finish lunch, and in the afternoon there was nothing to do in the shop, so he asked the villagers who helped him to go back.

Seeing Zhao Changkang came back, Li Xiangyun went to the back room, and when he entered, he saw the empty rice bowl, and his whole body felt bad.

Soy Sauce Fried Rice for four people...not a single grain of rice left, how did the two of them eat it?

(End of this chapter)

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