Delicious Lady: Lord Wolf, please enter the urn

Chapter 15 The brain circuit is strange

Blinking his eyes again, he saw the same cold and unpopular expression.

Sure enough, it was my eyes that were dazzled, right?

My own culinary skills have not yet reached the peak level, how can it be possible for people to eat it once and change their personality?
Wang San on the side only felt that his brain was not enough.

What, what's the situation?
Why did Marquis Leng come to town alone to buy the cheapest snail?It's still on the roadside!
Crash, crash, crash!
Ahhhhh!

What is he missing?
Why does Lord Leng Hou seem to admire this little lady?

Ding Dong!

Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind: So what?Master Leng Hou is in his twenties and has yet to have a daughter-in-law. This little lady is very handsome. Could it be that she has taken a fancy to her?

Wang San, who consciously grasped the truth, suddenly began to rejoice that he didn't make things difficult for this family. Maybe he will become prosperous in the future?
He was beautiful, but suddenly felt chilly all over his body. When he looked sideways, he saw that Lord Leng was looking at him, his thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered a few words, "Are you also here to buy snails?"

Wang San trembled, and hurriedly said: "Hou, back, Hou..."

"My surname is also worthy of your name?"

What?
Wang San was stunned again.

Isn't your surname Leng?How did it change?
Nonsence!No, why did you change your surname to Hou again?
Ah!
correct!

This Marquis Leng must not want to reveal his identity. After all, he has a high position and power. Although it is peaceful now, maybe there are Japanese pirates and spies in the town?He is in charge of guarding the Ningbo waters, so naturally he cannot reveal his identity.

Wang San praised his wit, and then spoke quickly.

"Forgive me, my lord. The young one is Meng Lang. The young one is here to collect tax money."

Yang Manyue couldn't help clicking her tongue as she watched from the side.

Unexpectedly, this cold-faced nobleman with such a generous shot has such a weird temper.In other words, isn't the name just for people to call?You can't call people by their first names, so it's not a big deal to call them by their surnames, right?

These rich people really have amazing brain circuits!
"Are you ready?"

"Not yet..."

"Go get me a stool and a table. And a pot of tea..."

He said and threw out a small piece of broken silver, "I want good tea, and the rest will be your reward."

"Ai, ai."

Wang San nodded hurriedly, and immediately ran away quickly. After a while, he called several people to bring tables and chairs, and set up a road in front of the full moon stall.

Man Yue, Mrs. Chen, Man Cang looked confused.

What, what's the situation?
Here, just sit down and not leave?
I saw that Mr. Hou lifted his robe, sat down on the ground, and then...

Eat it!
Yang Manyue collapsed!

This picture is really inconsistent.The well-dressed rich man was sitting at a roadside stall eating snails, not to mention his ice cube face did not change at all. He released the air-conditioning while sucking snails, which made a group of people who wanted to buy snails afraid to come up. watching from afar.

The corners of Yang Manyue's mouth twitched, and the villain in her heart said: Is this the price for accepting ten taels of silver?

That Wang San also waited on him attentively like a servant, he didn't even go to work, how old is this guy?How can a Xiaoqi be so flattering?
Yang Manyue moved a few steps unconsciously, and winked at Chen Shi and Mancang, and the two moved the burden a little tacitly.

This guy is too air-conditioned, and the villagers dare not approach him, and it will be impossible to do business if this continues.

Walked a few steps, looked back at the noble young master, very good, no objection, no stop, no anger...

No, the last one cannot be determined.

Because this person uses only one expression: paralyzed face.

After moving a few steps, Yang Manyue planned to test his reaction, so she shouted, "Snails, delicious stir-fried snails, a secret recipe handed down from ancestors, if they don't taste good, you don't need money!"

Shouting and peeping, that's fine.Ice Cube Face was still eating the snails, and there was no intention to stop it, and there was no expression on his face. No change means no objection, um, keep shouting.

"Snails, delicious snails..."

Gradually, bold villagers approached, bought a box of snails, and left quickly.When other villagers saw this, they became bolder.

Soon, the stall became lively again.

It seems that the noble young master just couldn't laugh by nature, and he didn't know how to bully others.

It's not that they are greedy, it's that after eating this snail, they feel that other things can't be eaten.

Who knows why this snail is so delicious.Those who didn't give up also went home and put enough ingredients to make it once, but no matter how they ate it, they didn't have that delicious taste. In desperation, they had to buy it again.

Fortunately, two pennies is not too much, and it is okay to come here every now and then to satisfy your hunger.

On the third day after opening the stall, Yang Manyue's snails have already gained a little fame.

In ancient times, word-of-mouth was very important. Once you found something delicious, it would immediately spread the word.Although it is not as developed as the message transmission of later generations, the power of word of mouth cannot be underestimated.At least, by the third day, more and more people came to buy snails, and a large pot of snails was sold out within half an hour after the market opened.

You know, there are more snails today than yesterday!

In three days, after excluding the cost and the huge sum of money, they actually made almost [-]% of the money, which is too heaven-defying!
Wiped the sweat from his head, rubbed his sore waist, turned around, only to find that the noble young master hadn't left yet, sitting there drinking tea, with a pile of snail shells in front of him.

Seeing her looking over, he nodded, "You did a good job."

After a pause, he continued: "Bring a hand towel tomorrow, or at this point, I'll come and get it."

After saying that, he got up and left without looking back.

What a weirdo!
Looking at the leaving figure, Yang Manyue shook her head and said in a low voice: "Rich people are really weird."

Mrs. Chen hurriedly said: "Keep your voice down, that person has a big head at first sight, so I can't afford to offend him."

While talking, Wang San, who sent the noble son off, turned back again, Mrs. Chen hurriedly handed over five Wen, Wang San hurriedly waved his hand, and said flatteringly: "Oh, auntie, take it back, take it back. Hou... The son gave you your tax money, alas, auntie..."

He looked up and down, then looked at Man Yue, with a smile on his face, "What a blessing!"

Mrs. Chen's heart skipped a beat, and she secretly thought that something was wrong, it couldn't be that young master who fell in love with her family's full moon, right?
It's not that Mrs. Chen thinks too much.

The full moon is really beautiful.

A pair of Qiushui scissor pupils seem to be able to speak, very agile; the skin is like an egg that has been peeled off its shell, without any blemishes.A standard oval face, when she smiles, the corners of her mouth are curved, and her temperament is blue, how can such a girl not be likable?

If it doesn't look good, how dare the Ye family mother-in-law put her mind on Man Yue?
Although the evil star has a bad reputation, he is still a prince and duke after all!It's a grievance for a small family to marry a wife. If you give it to a woman without salt, you can't run away?

So looking at Wang San's expression and that ambiguous look in his eyes, Mrs. Chen felt that a catastrophe was imminent, and her heart was driven to the extreme.

The wolf's den hasn't come out yet, so it's in the tiger's den again?
This looks too good-looking and troublesome!
Not daring to be too wordy, after a few words of politeness, he immediately packed up his things and went back.

As soon as she got home, Mrs. Chen pulled Man Yue over and said, "Man Yue, mother can just go tomorrow."

"Why is this?"

Yang Manyue was confused, "What's the matter, mother?"

"Then, that young master gave so much money for no reason. Today, the official smiled a little lewdly. I'm afraid, I'm afraid that the young master didn't follow his good intentions..."

"puff!"

Man Yue was immediately amused by these words, and said with a smile: "Mom, what are you thinking?! That young master didn't say much from the beginning to the end, maybe he likes to eat snails?"

After a pause, he continued: "Maybe, the servant bought it and tasted it before, so I came here to buy it myself. Mother, you forgot? Two people who looked like servants bought snails the day before yesterday, maybe this is it. People from the son's family."

"Then, why does the official look so weird?"

"He must have thought too much. He probably thinks why such a nobleman likes to eat this?"

Yang Manyue said indifferently: "Mother, don't think about it, rich people have a lot of strange things. The official is just figuring it out on his own, and he has a good attitude towards us. This is a good thing. Isn't it better for us to pretend to be powerful?"

After a pause, he continued: "But mother's worry is not unreasonable. This son must be boring, but our daughter's business trips should be more careful. Let me dress up as a man tomorrow."

"Really, are you okay? Am I thinking too much?"

Chen looked worried, "Then why is he so generous?"

"Didn't you see that you didn't pay today? This is the deposit!"

It's a little strange that Man Yue also became suspicious after being told by Chen Shi, is it really just a hobby?
Although he was puzzled in his heart, his mouth was still comforting Mrs. Chen, and he muttered to the side: "Mother, you think too much. There are many such things in the book Wang Dazui said. Some people are weird, ah My sister is still too young to marry."

"You silly boy!"

Mrs. Chen couldn't help being furious, "Your elder sister is twelve years old, and you don't have to be old enough to get married. I also heard from Wang Dazui's book that some crazy people like girls at the age of Man Yue! No, Man Yue, you It's better not to go, just go out to the stall!"

Yang Manyue had no choice but to rub her sore eyebrows and said, "Mother, you think too much. I'm a yellow-haired girl, how can people like me? Tomorrow I changed into men's clothes. If he doesn't respond, it proves that we want to There are too many, mother, what do you think?"

"This……"

Chen finally surrendered, Man Yue was really good at talking, and after talking about it, she herself felt that she was being overwhelmed.After touching the snails and returning, after dinner, she cut out her husband's clothes, sewed up the edges and let Man Yue wear them.

Not to mention, combing a man's hair and changing into men's clothes, he really looks like a boy.

This is all due to long-term malnutrition and stunted growth.Although he has a pretty face, his body is thin and thin, just like a ten-year-old child.

With such a dress, people would at most think that he was a pretty little boy.

Chen felt relieved, rubbed her eyes and went back to sleep.

As soon as Mrs. Chen left, Yang Manyue entered the space to continue studying.

As long as she continues to persevere, she will soon pass the first-level assessment.Moreover, the food rewarded for the quiz seems to be not simple. She can clearly feel a subtle change in her physique, her strength has increased, her eyesight has improved, and her spirit is also excellent. Maybe this is the hidden benefit of the system?

(End of this chapter)