The queen of drama

Chapter 262 What does the lord think of Eleven Cousin?
"By the way, I also bought mandarin fish today, and plan to come back and make soup for the prince." The two of them got bored for a long time, and Hua Raoyue finally remembered the mandarin fish, and looked back for it.

Li Luo hurriedly lifted up the mandarin fish in his hand.

"Does the lord want to drink mandarin fish soup?" Hua Raoyue looked at Jun Moran eagerly, begging for praise.

Jun Moran smiled and pinched her face: "You want to drink."

Hua Raoyue pursed her lips: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I bought this fish to please the prince, and I didn't think about myself at all."

Jun Moran didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Does this king still want to thank you?"

Hua Raoyue held up his handsome face with a smile, "That's not necessary, as long as the prince loves me."

"My lord loves you." Jun Moran said agreeably, bowed his head and kissed her red lips.

...Li Luo next to her was holding a mandarin fish and wanted to hide in a corner.

The prince and concubine really don't treat him as an outsider!

The two kissed for a long time, and seeing him getting more and more entangled, Hua Raoyue finally couldn't help but push him away with a blushing face: "Cough...this concubine makes fish soup for the prince to drink."

Hua Raoyue ran into the small kitchen as soon as she said that.

Damn, who is the goblin? It's obvious that he himself is a deceptive goblin.

After running into the kitchen for a while, Hua Raoyue finally remembered that the mandarin fish was still in Liluo's hand, and ran out again, seeing Liluo nestled in the corner, her old face blushed again: "Liluo..."

Li Luo looked back at Hua Raoyue who was standing at the door of the kitchen, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

The dog food is finally done!
"Here we come." Li Luo replied, and ran over with the mandarin fish.

I have to say that the life of this mandarin fish is really hard enough, and it survived the lack of water for so long.

Hua Raoyue looked at the mandarin fish he denied, but didn't pick it up: "Can you kill fish? If so, kill it for me."

"Come down." Li Luo agreed.

After Li Luo three times, five times and two divisions, he cooked the mandarin fish, "Princess."

"I'll kill it so soon." Hua Raoyue glanced at the tenacious mandarin fish that was still twitching after breaking its stomach: "You go out, I will do the rest by myself."

"Yes." Li Luo handed the mandarin fish to Hua Raoyue, then turned and left.

Hua Raoyue washed the mandarin fish carefully and stewed the soup.

I found other ingredients in the small kitchen, and made a small fried meat and fried a plate of cress.

Hua Raoyue was a little dissatisfied looking at the fried pork, the fried pork without chili had no soul at all.

Hey, why is there no chili pepper in this continent? It's been a long time since she tasted spicy food.

The smell of fish soup wafted over, Hua Raoyue smelled the strong aroma, and instantly forgot about her craving for chili.

Put the cooked fish soup into the soup cup, Hua Raoyue returned to the room with the tray.

From afar, I could smell the smell of fish soup. Although Jun Moran was holding a book in his hand, his mind was in the small kitchen.

Seeing Hua Raoyue coming in now, she quickly dropped the book and came over without her calling.

"The fish soup cooked this time is very good, the prince should drink a few more bowls." Hua Raoyue said while filling a bowl of fish soup for Jun Moran.

The white fish soup is rich and mellow, and you will have an appetite just by looking at it.

Jun Moran took a sip, and his eyes lit up immediately.

No wonder this girl has been clamoring to eat mandarin fish. The mandarin fish in this season are indeed very plump.

"It's delicious." Seeing Jun Moran's expression, Hua Raoyue felt very accomplished.

"As long as it's made by the princess, it's delicious." Jun Moran looked at Hua Raoyue and praised.

Hua Raoyue suddenly laughed, who is the sycophant?
The fish soup was delicious, and the two of them drank three big bowls of fish soup, and directly drank the fish soup in a large soup cup to the bottom.

"Do you still want to drink tomorrow? I will buy a mandarin fish tomorrow." Even after drinking three bowls of Hua Rao Yue, I still feel that I am not satisfied.

"Do you want to go out tomorrow?"

Hua Raoyue nodded: "Yeah, didn't you buy three shops? I'm going to find a decorator to fix it, and it's best to buy a few more."

"Are there still rice shops and noodle restaurants?"

"As for the rice shop, let Li Xing come over and open it by himself in the future. As for the noodle restaurant, people in this capital don't seem to like noodles very much." Hua Raoyue has never been to many restaurants, but she has stayed in the palace for a while time.

The imperial cooks in this palace don't make pasta, so it can be seen that the eating habits in Kyoto are quite different from those in the north.

"Then what are you going to do with the three shops?" Jun Moran is a native of Kyoto, so he naturally knows that Kyoto people don't like pasta, and the staple food of Kyoto people is rice.

Hua Raoyue didn't answer, just asked him with a smile: "Do people in Kyoto love sweets?"

This Hua Raoyue is not just guessing. Firstly, the sweets made by the royal chef in this palace are very sweet. Secondly, the dishes made by the restaurants she went to are all sweet, which is very different from the unrestrained fresh and salty. of.

"Yes." Jun Moran nodded, people in Kyoto do prefer sweets.

Hua Raoyue laughed: "Then my shop on South Street should open a cake shop. Although the shop is small, it is more than enough to open a cake shop."

"Cake shop?" Jun Moran raised his eyebrows, as if he had never heard the word before.

"Cake is also a kind of pastry. When I make one tomorrow, you will know what it is." She happened to let them try the texture tomorrow.

"This cake can be sold with milk tea. It is fresh and sweet. I think it should be a good seller in Kyoto."

Hua Raoyue is very confident in her milk tea cake, so many girls love to eat it in modern times, so it should be very popular here.

Jun Moran also thinks that her idea is very good. This girl is indeed very business-minded, and she can cook and eat a lot. Let alone this kind of pastry shop, even opening a restaurant business will be good.

It's just that he doesn't like her to focus too much on it, and he doesn't want her to work too hard.

Hua Raoyue didn't know what he was thinking, and then talked about West Street: "West Street, I plan to open a tavern. I have already thought of the name, and it will be called Zuixianju."

Jun Moran raised his eyebrows: "Do you only sell wine? Do you also cook other food?"

Hua Raoyue thought for a while and said: "The main thing is to sell wine, because the restaurant only has two floors, it's not too big, so if you want to eat other food, you have to make an exquisite one, and you have to make an appointment if you want to dine in."

She doesn't want to make this tavern look like a restaurant. She mainly sells wine, and she sells it very expensively. Naturally, the other meals have to be high-end, so she has to spend a lot of money on the decoration of this tavern. effort.

However, it will take time for her to make wine, so she is not in a hurry.

Just thinking about it, Jun Moran felt that she had a lot to do, so he frowned and said, "Why don't you let Li Xing come back to help you?"

Hua Raoyue also felt that there were a lot of things to do, but thinking that Li Xing should have a lot of things to do, she shook her head: "Forget it, I can do it myself, there are only three shops in total. Taking Luo out, Li Luo can also help me a lot.”

Seeing what she said, Jun Moran had no choice but to nod, "I have a house on West Street. It's not a public property, but rather a secret. You can make wine there, and it will be more convenient to sell it in a shop."

Hua Raoyue's eyes lit up instantly when she heard the words, "That's good, I wanted to buy one at first, but since you have it, I can save it."

Then he said: "Tomorrow I will go buy some good wine and medicinal materials, and then buy some wine-making materials."

It must be too late for the first batch of wine to be brewed by herself, but this ancient wine has no additives, and all the wine she bought is excellent grain wine. She only needs to buy some medicinal materials to make medicinal wine.

Wait for the second batch, depending on the situation, you can make your own wine and sell it.

After talking about West Street, Hua Raoyue said about North Street again: "I plan to open a gambling shop in North Street. There is no need to decorate it. It can be opened with a little tidying up, but I need to find someone to make gambling equipment."

Jun Moran frowned, he actually disagreed with opening a gambling house: "Isn't it good to cooperate with those people before?"

Hua Raoyue curled her lips: "Cooperation is good, but after all, you won't get the big head. Besides, the people in Kyoto are so rich. We can definitely make a lot of money by opening a gambling house by ourselves. Why should we cooperate with others?"

Jun Moran wanted to say that he was not short of money, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say.

This girl is so energetic, he doesn't want to dampen her enthusiasm.

She likes to make money, so that's up to her.

"There is one more thing. Someone needs to cover the gambling stall." Hua Raoyue thought of what the middleman said.

Jun Moran snorted nonchalantly: "With my king here, who would dare to touch you."

Hua Raoyue was amused: "Of course I know the lord will protect me, but can't we stay in the capital all the time? Let's go, this casino has to stay open, right?"

It's not that she never thought about having him as a backer, but they will return to Yanzhou in the future. Even if people are afraid of him, the distant water cannot save the nearby fire!
Besides, she still doesn't want to involve him unless it's absolutely necessary. After all, it's okay to make a fortune silently, but it's okay to be too public.

When he returned to Beijing this time, he had to keep a low profile in everything, and it would be bad if it aroused Jun Qingyu's suspicion.

Jun Mo ran silently touched, but without saying a word, Hua Raoyue approached him: "So, what do you think of Cousin Eleven?"

(End of this chapter)