The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

Ha, are you looking for her?

Is she a mysterious chef?

It shouldn't be looking for her, but Tianxianglou invited someone else to sit in the town?

Song Lao Er raised his head from the food, looked around, then turned back, and said in a low voice, "Fubao, I seem to be talking about you, should we still eat, or go back and have a look first?"

It's just that this door-to-door provocation must have malicious intentions, what if Song Fubao is hurt again?

After thinking about it, before Song Fubao could answer, Song Er Er shook his head again.

"Forget it or not go back, let's eat!"

"Hahaha, Uncle Tang, what are you thinking? When have I been called a chef? No one knows about my going to Tianxianglou. How could it be spread everywhere? Tianxianglou didn't publicize me everywhere. It's definitely not me, it's probably someone else invited by Tianxianglou, never mind, let's continue eating!"

Song Fu Baole is blooming, she is a stinking seller, but she doesn't have the cheek to call herself a chef! ! !

She should just eat food and look for problems!

After hearing this, Song Laoer thought about it, and it was true. Shopkeeper Liu was still in Tianxianglou, so he could handle what he was worried about, so he nodded and started eating again.

Song Fubao didn't forget to ask him, the simplest customer, to give his opinion, because everyone rushed to Tianxiang Building to watch the show, so there were only half of the customers left in the whole lobby.

No one paid attention to the two of them, but they still sneered when they heard the two talking about the food in a low voice. It was just two people who couldn't afford to eat a meal, and they dared to talk about whether it was not good enough ?

How dare they say that they have eaten good food?

But this kind of thing is free of speech, and a few people just secretly laughed at themselves and didn't say it.

After two quarters of an hour, Song Fubao and Song Laoer finally finished eating, and the two went out after paying the bill. Song Fubao took Song Laoer to the rice noodle, grain and oil shop to see if there were any new items.

On the way, I ran into the white-faced young man who was eating melons in the lobby just now. He obviously regretted the failure of eating melons. He shook his head while walking and complained non-stop.

"The mysterious chef in Tianxiang Building is too calm. People scolded her for not being able to give birth to a son and didn't respond. Either this is not a man, or this is a very powerful man!"

"Who knows, Tiansheng Pavilion must be looking for faults in the past because they want to find out the truth of the other party. It doesn't matter if we don't meet each other. We will watch the game tomorrow, right? Let's go, let's go back and continue eating!"

"Someone has already set up a bet. Buying Tianxiang Mansion or Tiansheng Pavilion will win. The two have been fighting openly and secretly for several years and there is no winner. This time it is even more hanging. Which one to buy, please give me some advice!"

……

His friend agreed and pulled him away quickly.

Song Fubao and Song Laoer still didn't think about themselves, and continued to buy unfamiliar seasonings or other edible things from shop to shop.

It was not until an hour later, half an hour before the agreed time, that Song Fubao went back with the big and small bags. At this time, the scene in front of the Tianxiang Tower was very strange.

There were many people around, but no one made a sound. Among them, a big man in an apron was holding a kitchen knife and pouring water fiercely, as if he was extremely tired.

Song Fubao guessed, that is Chef Zhang?

She walked in silently, Li Xiaoer saw her sharp-eyed from the crowd, and hurriedly helped move things upstairs to the room, and after entering the room, Li Xiaoer was relieved.

"It's a good thing you came back late, and you didn't hear the chef from Tiansheng Pavilion across the street coming to scold the street, or you couldn't help but rush out. My uncle said that the other side has bad intentions. We must hold our breath and not be fooled. If they scold you, just scold them, if you win tomorrow, you can get them back if you slap them in the face!"

Song Fubao finally came to his senses, surprised, "Is it me who is being scolded outside? Is that the mysterious chef in Tianxianglou?"

Li Xiaoer:? ? ?

What's going on, he thought Song Fubao and Song Lao Er could hold their breath, but he didn't expect that he was the one who didn't react at all and was scolded?

Thinking of the aunt's violent temper in the cellar, he immediately laughed and shook his head, "No, how could it be you, you're just a little girl, no one advertises that you're a chef!"

After finishing speaking, he tidied things up for her, mentioned everything related to the kitchen and ran away.

Song Fubao also understood that the person Tianshengge scolded was really her!

She remembered the gambling game she heard outside, and hurriedly got up and went to the back kitchen. Li Xiaoer and shopkeeper Liu were looking at the big bags she bought and studying.

Seeing her walk by, the two of them hurriedly moved out of the way. Shopkeeper Liu pointed to a separate cabin next to the big kitchen, laughing.

"Fubao, that's your little kitchen. If you want to make something, go ahead, everything is complete, and with the new items you bought, it will be even more complete. The rules are the same as before!"

Song Fubao didn't answer, but instead took out ten taels of silver from his pocket, and handed it to shopkeeper Liu with a smile, "I heard that there is a game outside to bet on the outcome of our two families, so you can help me buy some, we win! "

Shopkeeper Liu: ...

???

Learned this after being out for so long?

Li Xiaoer: ...

Song Fubao got used to it very quickly, you know all of this, maybe he bought it even if you didn't know it.