Yu Yan immediately shook his head and complained: "A Nian never let me stay overnight, only you have this honor."

Feng Chuyue raised her eyebrows, she didn't know there was such a thing.

"Then what are you doing here so early?"

Feng Chuyue saw that he was eating vigorously: "Will you have breakfast?"

"You discovered all of this?" Yu Yan blinked, "You don't know, the aunt who took care of A Nian has been a chef in Baiweilou for many years."

"She's retired now, and she specially applied to cook for Ah Nian."

Feng Chuyue was slightly surprised: "Baiweilou?"

The medicinal food restaurant they went to before was called Baiwei.

Could it be that the Rong family poached the corner of the Min family?

"Then you're thinking too much. Baiweilou has nothing to do with Baiwei."

Yu Yan knew that they went to eat Baiwei medicinal food yesterday, so he looked disdainful.

"Min's family is doing business on purpose with the name of Baiweilou. Many people mistakenly believe that Baiwei Herbal Cuisine is a branch of Baiweilou."

Feng Chuyue didn't expect that there was such a layer in it.

It is indeed not illegal to say two similar names.

But it's kind of disgusting.

She regretted that she went to eat at Baiwei Herbal Cuisine yesterday.

"The Min family just doesn't know that the master behind Baiweilou is the Rong family, otherwise they really wouldn't dare to take advantage of this fame."

"The Rong family is also generous and didn't trouble them."

Although they didn't look for trouble, is the Rong family really that generous?

Needless to say, the medicinal materials needed for Baiwei medicinal diet, but vegetables and meat, there is really no way to compare with Baiwei Lou.

After all, Baiweilou has been passed down for so many years.

The partners that Baiwei Medicinal Food had initially negotiated with initially refused to provide them with raw materials for various reasons.

Later, Baiwei Medicinal Food had to change suppliers urgently.

Not to mention that the cost is higher than before, and the quality is not so good.

Did the Rong family take revenge?

It's just a small stumbling block, but it doesn't make your restaurant unable to continue.

In fact, the Baiweilou’s fame must not be limited to the Baiwei Medicinal Cuisine. Why did it not pay attention to others, but messed with it?

Is it because Baiwei Medicinal Food intentionally or unintentionally promotes and deliberately misleads others, making people think that they and Baiweilou are in the same family.

Can this be tolerated?

The shopkeeper of Baiweilou is not a vegetarian.

"No wonder this breakfast is so delicious."

Feng Chuyue only thinks that the Rong family is powerful, involved in all walks of life, but also very low-key, and even many signs are not the Rong family.

"Try this soup dumpling, I must eat it every time I come here, the skin is thin, the filling is fresh, and the soup is delicious."

Yu Yan pushed Baozi towards Feng Chuyue.

Feng Chuyue picked up a bun.

"Be careful of the heat."

Rong Henian was also at the dinner table, but like an invisible man, he let Yu Yan and Feng Chuyue talk about the grievances and grievances between Baiweilou and Baiwei Yaoshan without saying a word.

Only when Feng Chuyue wanted to eat steamed stuffed buns did she remind her.

Feng Chuyue was originally an invisible foodie, how could she be scalded by a small soup dumpling?

She only responded, and concentrated on eating the buns.

First I took a small bite, and then I blew on it to make the soup in the soup bag a little cooler, and then I took a sip.

"How about it?"

Yu Yan couldn't help asking her.

Seeing Feng Chuyue like this, he is used to good food.

"That's right, the soup is so delicious that you can't stop eating it."

Feng Chuyue praised without hesitation.

"I just said, no one can escape Aunt Wang's craftsmanship!"

At this time, Aunt Wang seemed to have heard their conversation and came out of the kitchen.

Holding a plate of yam cakes in his hand.

"Try this again, the young master doesn't like sweets, so I made it clearer on purpose."

Feng Chuyue was not polite either, and took one while thanking her.

The taste of the yam cake is also very good, not greasy at all, soft and not dry.

Feng Chuyue was a little envious of Rong Henian, because the food made by Aunt Wang was really to her liking.

"Aunt Wang, I must have saved the world in my previous life to eat what you made."

Aunt Wang was amused by this statement.

"Miss Feng can really talk, then I must have saved the world in my previous life to meet a bosom friend like Miss Feng."

Aunt Wang also brought Feng Chuyue a Liuxin fried egg.

Feng Chuyue had a pretty good breakfast this time.

After she finished eating, she asked Yu Yan what she was doing here.

"Didn't I just want to see how you make alchemy?"

"By the way, do you need an alchemy furnace for alchemy?"

Feng Chuyue was taken aback for a moment, logically speaking, alchemy really needs an alchemy furnace.

There is indeed an alchemy furnace in her space bracelet.

"I want to find a place to practice alchemy, but this is not possible."

"What's wrong?" Yu Yan was curious.

why not?

Rong Henian also looked at Feng Chuyue. Although he didn't speak, it could be seen that he also had this doubt.

Feng Chuyue hesitated for a moment before speaking: "I want to find a place with good Fengshui to make alchemy, so as to increase the rate of alchemy."

"Pfft—" Yu Yan couldn't hold back, and spat out a mouthful of milk.

Feng Chuyue had sharp eyesight and quick hands, not only retreated by herself, but also saved the unfinished yam cakes and soup dumplings on the dining table.

Rong Henian sat at the top, so it would not be affected.

However, the two looked at Yu Yan with disgust.

"Fortunately, I'm quick, otherwise the delicious food Aunt Wang made would have been ruined."

As Feng Chuyue said, she had moved to the living room and put two plates on the coffee table.

Definitely not going back to the restaurant again.

Although Rong Henian didn't speak, he found the sofa and sat down like Feng Chuyue.

Yu Yan touched his nose, but he was not angry.

It's just that the actions of these two people are too tacit, right?

"Where do you want to choose a place with good Fengshui?" Rong Henian looked at Feng Chuyue.

It was as if he could buy whatever she chose.

"The feng shui of Xuanling Villa is very good."

Feng Chuyue blurted out, but then shook her head again.

"Forget about Xuanling Villa."

"Although it is safe, it is easy to be spied on."

Feng Chuyue frowned, where should I choose?

In this imperial capital, where else is the spiritual energy abundant?

"Lingshan Sanatorium, what do you think?"

Rong Henian remembered that an old man told the old man that Lingshan was full of aura and had excellent feng shui.

If you choose Lingshan alchemy, the effect will probably be better than at the foot of the mountain, right?

"Spiritual Mountain?" Feng Chuyue's eyes lit up, "Spiritual Mountain is fine, but it's not as good as Feng Shui at the top of the mountain in a nursing home."

"I'll make a call." Feng Chuyue shook her phone.

She called Chang Lao.

"Why did Junior Sister call so early, but you got something at the auction last night?"

In fact, Chang Lao seldom goes to auctions, but he can get invitations every year.

This time Feng Chuyue was going, so he simply sent her off.

At the auction, he didn't see many things.

Only in the past few years, some pills were sold.

In the past two years, he was busy with work, but he seldom made medicine.

Moreover, refining medicine is not easy.

Not only because of his meager spiritual power, but also because the medicinal materials are hard to find.

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