Time travel has no future, the peasant girl just wants to farm and get rich

After the three of them had eaten and drank enough, Jun Xing took the remaining spicy rabbit meat to the guards nearby and let them taste it.

"Guard Jun, what kind of food is this? Why does it smell so good?" a guard asked.

The fragrance that wafted out just now made them greedy to death. If the master and servant had not had other concerns, they would have wanted to come over and taste it.

Jun Weiwei smiled and replied: "This is my specially grilled spicy venison. I only need to choose the best venison and add my original secret seasoning. After one taste, you will be addicted to it and will be unable to extricate yourself."

The second guard couldn't help but salivate after hearing Guard Jun's explanation.

He asked Jun Huanwei for advice: "Jun Huanwei, is this spicy venison really so delicious? I have never tasted anything so delicious."

Jun Huowei smiled and nodded: "Chen Huowei, if you are willing to try my spicy venison, I believe you will be deeply impressed by it."

Chen Huwei nodded excitedly, looking forward to tasting the delicious flavor of this spicy venison.

Guard Jun cut the roasted venison into thin slices, placed it on a plate, and then gently handed it to the three guards.

There is also a large plate for the secret guards in the dark to come out and taste.

The secret guard in the dark saw the prince nodding, appeared, took the plate away, and disappeared shortly after.

Several guards took the plate and eagerly took a bite of a piece of spicy venison. A spicy taste instantly filled his mouth, but what followed was an unparalleled delicious feeling.

The tenderness of the venison blends with the spiciness of the seasoning, creating an intoxicating salty flavor. The second prince's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

Guard Jun looked at the expressions of the guards, and his heart was filled with joy.

He knew that as long as everyone tasted this delicious food and liked it, he could consider letting his mother open a store and do business in Yong'an Town in the future.

Just when Jun Xing was thinking about things, the second prince's voice suddenly appeared.

"Guardian Jun, this spicy venison is indeed very delicious. I have always had an idea. I wonder if you are interested in hearing it?" the second prince suggested.

Jun Xing stopped imagining and looked at the second prince curiously: "If you have any ideas, you might as well tell them."

The second prince's favorite thing is to make money. When the prince brother asked him to become the prince, he was quite frightened.

He knows his own virtues, likes to live a free life, and likes to make money and eat and drink. It is impossible for him to manage such a large country.

Seeing such delicious food, if he didn't use it to make money, he would feel really itchy and unwilling to do so. He smiled and said:

"Guardian Jun is like this. I have been thinking about it. Your spicy venison and rabbit meat is so delicious. Can we open more shops in Wangchengguo to specialize in all kinds of spicy venison, rabbit meat, chicken, and duck?" Meat, goose.

After all, such delicacies must be tasted by nobles and more people can taste them, so that they can live up to their delicious taste. "

After hearing this, Jun Xing fell into deep thought. There was a twinkle in his eye, and he seemed interested in the proposal.

However, if he is interested, he is planning to run away. There is no way he can stay here to do this, and if he is related to someone from the royal family, wouldn't he dig a hole to bury himself?

You must know that the palace is a cannibalistic place. The people who have lived in the palace since childhood are not vegetarians. Can you rest assured when dealing with such people all year round? ?

"Second Prince, your proposal is indeed very good. If you can open a shop and introduce this spicy venison and stewed rabbit meat to the public, it will definitely be popular.

Not only can more people taste delicious food, but it can also allow us to earn considerable wealth.

But Jun Xing just wanted to protect the prince with peace of mind, and didn't want to worry too much about other things. "Jun Xing said directly and tactfully.

When the second prince heard Guard Jun's rejection, he didn't look angry at all and said with some regret:

"That's it! It would be a pity that such a delicious thing cannot be tasted by the world."

Seeing the pity expression on the second prince's face, Jun Xing could only explain:

"Second Prince, Jun Xing understands what you mean, but the ingredients for spicy food are very rare. Even if you want to open more stores, you still don't have that many ingredients."

Yan Mingjue saw that Jun'er was unwilling to open a shop with Ming Xiu because he wanted to be with him. He happily interrupted Ming Xiu who was still wanting to talk and said coldly:

"Ming Xiu, there's no need to mention this matter again. Don't you have enough property now?

Now that you are full, let me see if your skills have improved recently. "

"Yes, Brother Prince."

Those problems have finally passed. I am really grateful to Prince Yan for interrupting in time, otherwise I would not know how to find an excuse to reject him.

Damn it, it's finally time for a fight, and he wants to take revenge for the last time he was beaten by the prince.

The second prince walked to the plain next to him, pulled out the sword in his hand, and said with a smile:

"Guardian Jun, although I will not take your life, this prince will not hold back."

Jun Xing stood ten meters away in front of the second prince, preparing for a fierce martial arts competition.

A man was wearing brocade clothes, holding a sword, and his aura was like a rainbow.

One person is wearing a guard costume and holding a guard knife, looking majestic.

Jun Xing smiled and pulled out his sword, and said to the second prince: "Second prince, if we all show our true strength, I won't hold back!"

The second prince looked at the little guard who was younger than himself, with a smile on his face: "Guard Jun, you are still young and energetic!

Then let your horse come over! "

After the two nodded politely to each other, the swords crossed each other, and the swords flashed and swords flew in all directions.

Jun Xing dodges lightly, his body is flexible, and his sword moves are as continuous as running water; while the second prince is fierce and steady, and his sword moves are as majestic as a mountain peak.

Prince Yan, who was watching the battle, watched worriedly, secretly worried about Jun Xing.

Jun Xing is his sweetheart, and he is afraid that Jun Xing will be harmed by the second prince.

He widened his eyes and stared at every detail of the competition. If Jun Xing made any mistake, he could immediately stop it.

As the battle progressed, Jun Xing's swordsmanship became more and more agile. His figure was like a breeze, sometimes bypassing the second prince's attacks, sometimes quickly counterattacking.

His sword moves are elegant and gorgeous, full of infinite rhythm.

The second prince looked a little embarrassed, and Jun Xing's flexible movements made it difficult for him to cope with it.

His momentum was strong, but he was still unable to force Jun Xing back.

Gradually, his attacks became more impatient, and his sword movements were no longer accurate, leaving some flaws.

Jun Xing keenly caught these flaws, and with a precise sword move, he aimed at the second prince's defense loopholes and kicked him hard in the abdomen.

The second prince was caught off guard and was kicked, then screamed in pain.

"Ah~"

"Bang!" The person was instantly thrown more than ten meters away and hit the ground heavily.