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

The afternoon sun brought warmth, and the noble ladies took off their thick coats, and the soup dumplings in their hands returned to the warehouse.

Spring arrives in silent steps.

Luo Wanyu invited Zheng Hongmian to the study room, where her used paints were placed by the window.

"Sister is painting." Zheng Hongmian walked quickly with short legs. He reached the window in a few steps and saw the fiery red scene at a glance.

Luo Wanyu nodded, "Well, it's almost done. Sit aside and wait for me."

"Okay." Zheng Hongmian didn't leave and lay directly on the window sill. This was the first time she looked at the front yard from a high vantage point.

The view here is good, and you can take in the scenery below at a glance.

The noble lady who plays cards, the young man who drinks tea and writes poems, the children who laugh and feed the fish, the lady who talks about herself.

Having good eyesight is an advantage. Although I can't see their specific appearance, I can vaguely tell who they are.

Luo Wanyu quickly added the colors, threw the palette into her tool bucket, and carried it to the sink.

"I'm fascinated by this. Didn't you say you brought crab balls? Why don't you eat them?"

Seeing her lying motionless on the window sill, Luo Wanyu also went up to see what was happening outside, so attractive.

"It's great that it's so high. You can see the distant scenery just from inside the house."

Indeed, the only building in the inn they live in now has four floors, except for the two-story small courtyard.

In the courtyard at the back of the mountain, when you open the window, you can only see a patch of green bamboo, not any extra scenery.

Fortunately, with the blessing of the system, there are no annoying bugs like mosquitoes here.

Otherwise, the experience will be halved.

"If the room next door becomes available, you can change rooms."

Not everyone likes to live on the fourth floor. There are many people who don't like to climb the stairs.

"Then let me tell my brother, although Lianwan is also very beautiful, the view here is better." Zheng Hongmian prefers this,

Zheng Linsong is busy at the moment and has no time to talk to this little girl.

"It's more suitable for you to live in Lianyuan." The two of them sat by the window, drinking scented tea and eating snacks.

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The carriage was driving quickly on the official road, and the green trees on both sides that had just sprouted new buds were quickly retreating. The raised ash covered the green buds with a layer of black.

"Master, why are you in such a hurry?" Mrs. Shangshu's fingers were tightly clasped on the edge of the car to steady herself from swaying from side to side.

The Minister of Rites cannot express his sorrow, and he does not want to be in such a hurry. Why should His Majesty be anxious?

"The two children, Song'er and Mianmian, are staying there. I'm worried and want to see them as soon as possible."

Lord Shangshu's excuse came without even opening his mouth. He couldn't say that His Majesty was greedy and ordered me to arrive early and go back with my things.

"Now I know how to care about the children." Even if the carriage shook violently, it could not stop the minister from rolling his eyes.

Who said before that Song'er is stable, Mianmian is still very relieved to be with him.

His face immediately changed. If the child knew that his old father was so fickle, his heroic image would be destroyed.

"After so many days, I am also worried about the child." The Minister of Etiquette and his wife acted in unison.

The two people's confidants were sitting in the driving seat outside. The luggage prepared yesterday was behind them and would not arrive with them.

"Huh." Mrs. Shangshu didn't reveal his true intention. She was willing to see the child as soon as possible.

Lord Shangshu laughed twice and did not dare to continue. After sharing the same bed for so many years, he knew very well whether there was Mrs. Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

If I don’t expose him now, it’s because my wife is gentle, kind, virtuous, and considerate.

"Your Highness, the Minister of Rites and his wife are out of the city, and their destination is also Qingyang Mansion."

Kou Chuan stood respectfully in front of the table and reported back the information he had discovered.

There was cold incense burning in the study, but Pei Xuanling was as cold as ice.

"Everyone can't wait after seeing it during the New Year Festival." Pei Xuanling sneered coldly, "Keep staring."

"Would you like to send a message to Miss Wanyu?" They have benefited greatly from Luo Wanyu. Now that they are looking for troublesome people, should they take action to protect Youyuan Inn?

"No need." Pei Xuanling's words were short and powerful, and his emotions could not even be heard.

Kou Chuan couldn't figure out what His Highness was thinking, so he said no more and left to do things.

He was left alone in the study, flipping through the formula booklet Luo Wanyu gave them.

There are many books on the desk that were copied from the Dazhuyuan library.

As long as the contents inside can be understood thoroughly, great changes will occur in Bei'an Country.

This change will make Bei'an a better country, and it will also make the barbarians of the Fan State bow their heads and make their voices the only ones on this land.

"How can she be afraid of these people if she is so powerful?" After one sentence, there was only the sound of turning pages in the study.

The Prime Minister's people were the first to set off and arrived at Qingyang Mansion earlier than the Minister of Rites and others.

Instead of complaining to the inn, they went directly to the Wei Mansion.

The family steward respectfully took them to Magistrate Wei's study.

"I've met the prefect." The visitor was respectful, but there was no hint of respect in his attitude.

"Everyone, please take a seat. Has the Prime Minister brought any letters or other items?"

Magistrate Wei had been sentencing him for so long, and finally someone came.

This time the person who came here is the Prime Minister's person. The owner of Youyuan Inn will definitely not be ignorant of praise.

"No, Your Majesty said that we will handle this matter this time, so you don't need to interfere." The arrogant attitude made Wei Zhifu unhappy, but the other party was the Prime Minister's person, so even if he was dissatisfied, it would not help.

"But the Youyuan Inn is very evil. They set up a barrier hundreds of miles away from the inn so that we can't get in at all."

This was stated when he wrote to the Prime Minister. The two people here didn't seem to care at all.

If they act this way, they will suffer losses sooner or later, and this time they may end up in vain.

"What's wrong is that you have little knowledge. Don't worry about this. Find someone to guide us tomorrow."

As for what these two people are capable of, one of them is proficient in some Qimen Dunjia techniques.

He belongs to the prime minister's capable general.

Maybe it's because I've been held up for a long time, so I feel arrogant.

"Okay." Looking at the two people's attitudes, Magistrate Wei knew that it would be useless for him to talk more, as they simply did not take him seriously.

He is not really a generous person, so naturally he is happy for these two people to run into each other.

"Arrange a place for us to stay and send some maids to serve us."

One of the men said that they arrived here after a long journey and naturally wanted to enjoy themselves.

"...." Magistrate Wei held back his anger and said, "Okay."

He was waiting for the two of them to suffer tomorrow, and he dared to underestimate Youyuan Inn and suffer from them.

At this time, Magistrate Wei actually felt a little happy about the barrier of Youyuan Inn.

I want to teach these two people a lesson. I don’t know how the prime minister chooses people, but he keeps such people around him.

Unlike him, Luo Wanyu happily finished the day drinking tea, chatting, and eating.