Don't be too sweet

Chapter 845 Ghost Story ([-])
Chapter 845 Ghost Story ([-])

"If you are happy, you can come to Duofu Village in the future and make it for you to eat. But when you eat the food made by my mother, you probably won't want to eat my food."

He Shanshan smiled softly, thinking of Zhang Qiaoshou, her eyes were full of joy.

"Is sister-in-law's mother actually cooking better food than sister-in-law? If I have time, I will definitely go there," Han Xiangyang said with a glance at Yang Jiu.

"Okay."

He Shanshan agreed without hesitation.

Although Han Xiangyang pimped her husband in front of her wife, such behavior was irritating, but Han Xiangyang only talked and did nothing.

Furthermore, because of what happened more than five years ago, it is really hard to hate it.

During the short period of talking, Han Xiangyang picked up his chopsticks again and cleaned up the remaining food on the table.

Yang Jiu sat beside Han Xiangyang, and did not get up.

Han Xiangyang wiped out the last bit of food, finally satisfied, and nodded to He Shanshan.

He said, "Sister-in-law, I made you laugh."

Yang Jiu gave Han Xiangyang a sideways glance.

He Shanshan stacked the dishes and chopsticks on the table, put them on the stacked tray, and left with the tray in both hands.

After she walked a short distance, Han Xiangyang spoke again.

She seems to have heard Han Xiangyang say...

"It's a pity, sister-in-law's appearance turned out to have a small blemish on her face. It's strange to you, but with your ability, you can't..."

She was far away from behind, so she couldn't hear clearly at all.

He Shanshan appeared in the lobby and immediately attracted the shopkeeper's attention.

The shopkeeper came out from behind the counter and approached He Shanshan with a smile.

The store clerk at the side had already come over, and took the used bowls and chopsticks from He Shanshan very naturally.

"Please let the little one come."

After the shop waiter took it, his eyeballs rolled around, circling on the shopkeeper and He Shanshan, then swallowed, turned and left.

He Shanshan: "..."

Don't think she didn't notice the waiter swallowing her saliva, she almost thought she was food, sweat...

"I wonder if there are any recipes for the meals that the young lady cooked in the kitchen this morning? Can they be sold?" the shopkeeper asked with bright eyes.

"Sorry, not for sale," He Shanshan shook her head simply.

"...Is that so," the shopkeeper said with indescribable regret.

"It's really a pity..."

"We can offer a high price, for example, ten taels for a recipe? You have ten dishes, but it's 100 taels..."

The shopkeeper said deliberately.

He Shanshan shook her head calmly and calmly.

Her eyes flickered, and she thought of a somewhat nonsensical statement.

She opened and closed her red lips, and said, "Shopkeeper, there is a saying that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must grasp his stomach. If I tell you how to make it, anyone can do it, then I will How can you grab a man's stomach?"

The shopkeeper was taken aback for a moment, but he took it seriously: "With your craftsmanship, this is indeed possible, no wonder, no wonder, no wonder..."

He Shanshan deliberately followed their thoughts, but it doesn't mean they really understand that, she will be happy!

"If it's okay, I'll boil water and make tea," He Shanshan nodded, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

When He Shanshan came back, the waiter followed behind, carrying a small red clay stove and utensils for making tea.

She walked in with the two waiters, and the conversation in the guest room stopped.

When the things were put down and the two waiters left, He Shanshan hesitated for a moment, then got up.

(End of this chapter)