Fu Jin married: Qing Dynasty first brother asked not to flirt

Chapter 90 Ben Fujin Lets You Taste

Chapter 94

"Congratulations to Fujin, please greet Fujin." Zhou Sheng saw Tong Jiaqi's sedan chair from a distance, and stood at the door to greet him.

Tong Jiaqi was drowsy, and when she heard this voice, she suddenly came back to her senses, and then sat in the sedan chair, "Yeah."

Hearing Tong Jiaqi's voice, Hailan lifted the curtain and offered her hand.

Tong Jiaqi took advantage of the situation to support Hailan's hand, and then slowly got out of the sedan chair, because she was going out for shopping, but Tong Jiaqi didn't wear a flower pot bottom in a flag dress.

Adhering to the principle of being a low-key man, he wore ordinary casual clothes.

"Fu Jin." Zhou Sheng stepped forward worriedly and shouted again.

"Shopkeeper Zhou, look at your appearance, I can't do anything to you, just come and see the dim sum in our shop." Tong Jiaqi rarely said a few words, and her dimples appeared when she smiled, looking like a pure human and animal harmless.

But thinking of what happened in the past two days, Zhou Sheng kept telling himself that Fujin was not such a simple person!
"Yes yes yes." Zhou Sheng nodded hastily, and entered the shop welcoming Tong Jiaqi.

Nanny Li followed behind, and then reminded Zhou Sheng in a low voice, "Don't just call it a Fujin, call it master."

Zhou Sheng had seen how powerful Nanny Li was, and the celebrities around Fujin naturally agreed.

The dim sum shop has a very vulgar name called Jixiangju.

You said that your dim sum shop is called Jixiangju, can't you just write a more individual name like Baili Piaoxiang?
Along the way, it's either this house or that xuan, if it doesn't work, it's some kind of building, those small vendors are even simpler, Li's noodles, Wang's fire.

When I entered the store, I saw those dim sums were stacked on the counter. There were all kinds of dim sums, and the patterns looked exquisite.

Tong Jiaqi didn't shy away, reached out and picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it. The smell of sweet-scented osmanthus was not very strong, and there were too many crumbs in it. Taking a bite was like eating lime, and she choked.

"How dare you call it sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Tong Jiaqi restrained her temper and turned to look at Zhou Sheng beside her, "Try it."

When Zhou Sheng heard this, he was finished, he was not to his master's liking, he was stupid.

"What are you in a daze for? Ben Fujin let you taste it." Tong Jiaqi saw that he was in a daze and didn't move, so she immediately said again.

Zhou Sheng picked up a piece of dim sum in embarrassment, and ate it in one bite. It was really unpalatable, and he couldn't help frowning.

Tong Jiaqi saw that the food he ate was also so painful, so she was relieved. It wasn't that she was picky, it was really not delicious.

There are also snacks in the palace, compared with this, it is a world of difference.

"Is it delicious?" Tong Jiaqi looked at Zhou Sheng and asked.

Zhou Sheng shook his head, frowned and swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake abruptly,
Tong Jiaqi then said, "This sweet-scented osmanthus cake is the most common dessert, you can't even make it well, and other things won't taste as good."

"The slave is wronged, master, this pastry is made by Lao Wang, and the slave has never touched it." Zhou Sheng immediately explained, thinking to himself, I am not responsible for making dim sum, so you can't blame me now.

Tong Jiaqi raised her eyebrows slightly, and then said, "You don't need to do it, but you are the shopkeeper, and you don't know that this food is not delicious? If you sell such a bad food, isn't this a signboard for smashing big brother? "

Smash the prince's signboard?What a big hat it was. Zhou Sheng was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop, about to cry again.

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