B&B system: the daily hard work of foodie hosts

After Luo Wanyu gave the things out, she didn't think about how they were going to use them.

Their status was unusual, and she did not want to participate in any struggle for power.

My only wish now is to have a safe retirement.

Living a step-by-step life every day, patrolling the mountains, the Li family class has been under the supervision of Luo Wanyu recently.

I’ve almost finished practicing the new song, which is a big move.

I must make my debut at my uncle’s mother’s birthday party.

As time goes by, cherries have become the most popular fruit recently.

Ten mature trees have long been cut down by them.

Everyone who has been there is fascinated by the dark red gemstone, not to mention that its smell is very attractive.

There are many people who have a little thought, how could their Majesty from Bei'an Kingdom not eat such a good thing.

Fresh fruits during the New Year were very popular in the palace.

Soon, one horse and one person accelerated at a speed of 800 meters, and finally arrived in the capital after killing three horses.

The capital still has a strong New Year atmosphere, with red lanterns on the streets and the Chinese character "福" still on the doors.

Everyone is immersed in the aftertaste of visiting relatives during the New Year.

It’s not like celebrating the New Year in Qingyang City at all, with everyone running to Youyuan Inn.

Just send someone from a visiting relative or the like to act as a representative.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that the capital was still bustling, worthy of being at the feet of the emperor.

The ladies and gentlemen on the street were wearing conspicuously colored gowns and dresses, accompanied by maids and servants, and their faces were beaming with joy.

Maybe this is the flavor of the Chinese New Year.

The man who was on horseback put away his eyes and took a square box to the house of the Minister of Rites.

Of course he couldn't send the things into the palace. As soon as he arrived at the door, someone came out to ask before he knocked on the door.

"Who are you?" The concierge stepped forward and asked, sizing up the dusty man in front of him.

He's a new face, I haven't seen him often. Could it be that the person who came during this time is a relative of the master's family, bringing gifts?

But it’s not right, but did you give out the New Year’s gifts before the Chinese New Year? Why is it still there at this time?

"My master is Li Tongpan of Qingyang Prefecture. I have an old monk, Master Shu, and I came here to give you a small gift during the New Year."

The man is still very understanding of the world, and he even stuffed a purse for the concierge.

The concierge subconsciously pinched his purse, which was very substantial.

"Do you have proof of identity?" Seeing how much this person gave me, the concierge's tone softened a lot.

"Yes." The man took out a token, which was indeed the sign of Tong San.

"Wait, I'll notify the steward."

After confirming the identity, there was no delay at the door, and the matter was quickly notified to the house manager.

After half the time of burning the incense, the concierge came out and said, "Give me the things and I'll take them in."

"Please also ask my brother to help me deliver this letter to your lord. The master has instructions to deliver the things to your lord."

There are fresh fruits here. It’s for His Majesty. If the servants of this house steal it, it’s okay.

"My brother is not a brother who won't help you, and Lord Shangshu is not someone who can see anyone he wants to see."

The man once again used his human sophistication, and the concierge finally patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, I will help you once we hit it off."

The concierge turned around and entered the house. This time the waiting time was longer than before, but the result was good.

The man successfully entered the door and followed an older steward to the study room where Master Shangshu entertained guests.

"Go in, the adults are waiting for you inside."

It was the first time he came to such a big and gorgeous house. The man was excited, but when he thought about the people inside, he immediately calmed down.

He knocked on the door carefully, not trying too hard for fear of breaking the door of Shangshu's house.

"Come in."

Lord Shangshu has been an official for many years and is also a close minister of the emperor. He has an aura of calmness and authority.

"The villain pays homage to Master Shangshu."

"Well, get up. Bring the things up."

The Minister of Rites didn't talk nonsense to him. He didn't need to deal with such a small role.

The man respectfully presented a three-layered wooden box containing cherries and strawberries.

The bottom layer has been filled with ice, and in order to prevent serious bumps during the journey, it has also been specially padded with soft silk.

When the Minister of Rites touched the wooden box, he felt his hand was iced.

"What's inside?" he asked subconsciously.

"A novel fruit outside Qingyang City." The man lowered his head and replied respectfully.

Knowing that it was not something harmful, the Minister of Rites had no scruples and opened the lid and a stream of white gas came out.

Shangshu was struck by it and his whole body trembled.

It's just a bit of fruit with ice in it. In his opinion, it's already winter, so isn't this making a fuss out of a molehill?

After completely opening it, you can see the red fruits inside, with a fruity fragrance, and the attractive color makes the Minister of Rites reach out directly.

"What kind of fruit is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

After swallowing half of it, the tip of his tongue was filled with sweetness except for the cold taste, which made him feel energetic.

"This fruit is called strawberry, and it is grown at an inn outside our Qingyang Mansion called Youyuan Inn.

There is also a minister on the lower floor who can also take a look. There is also a letter written by my master. Please check it. "

"Yeah." The first one was so delicious, the next ones must be good too, and the Minister of Rites couldn't wait.

When the second layer opens, there is a dark red fruit.

"What kind of fruit is this?"

Probably because it has been frozen, there are some bruises on the fruit, but it does not affect eating at all.

"Cherries, like strawberries, are also grown at Youyuan Inn."

When the Minister of Rites heard this familiar name, it seemed that he had heard this name all the time recently.

"Youyuan Inn is outside Qingyang City? Do you know their origins?"

"Yes, it's at Linghe Ridge just outside the city. They are a very evil sect that suddenly appeared."

The rumors about Youyuan Inn were very outrageous at first.

After everyone went there later, they didn’t think it was too weird, but they still thought it was magical and something they had never seen before.

But now it can automatically throw people, which is scary.

"Recently, there have been messages about Youyuan Inn in the capital. Is it really like the message?"

Lord Shangshu's eyes were sharp. This rumor suddenly appeared in the capital and spread throughout the capital at an unstoppable speed.

"Yes." There are rumors about Youyuan Inn basically everywhere. They are very different, but they are all true.

"There really is such a magical place. Believe me, I have seen it. I will take care of it when you go back and bring a message to your adults."

The Minister of Rites stopped talking and dismissed the person directly.

"Yes. The villain resigns."

The man breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the study.

After walking out of Shangshu Mansion and finding an inn to rest, the man discovered that the price at Youyuan Inn was really not expensive.

The little money here is not enough to eat a good meal.

The gap is too big.

Luo Wanyu had no idea that her belongings had been sent to the capital.

Youyuan Inn is about to get the attention of those in power in Bei'an Kingdom.