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

Lin Xiyue is our young lady and has received a good upbringing. It is not her upbringing to neglect others.

"The girl is laughing." She paused and continued, "When you see new things, you forget the rules. If you escape like this and get caught by your mother, you have to learn the rules."

Luo Wanyu was waiting at the door and heard Lin Xiyue's scolding. The maids who were chattering just now immediately fell silent.

He politely made room for Lin Xiyue, and the room returned to silence.

"Can I go see the double room?" Lin Xiyue folded her hands on her abdomen and moved gracefully with her lotus steps.

Luo Wanyu couldn't understand what Miss Lin was causing. She was very relaxed just now, but now she was tense.

She wisely stopped mentioning it and led a few people directly to the double room upstairs.

The layout is the same, but the size of the bed has changed a bit.

The large bed in the single room was not a problem for two people, but Lin Xiyue didn't want to book four single rooms separately from the maid.

"Lunch can be delivered to the room, or it can be taken to the lobby or private room downstairs, or to the dining hall next to it."

In ancient times, young ladies had to avoid suspicion when going out. Luo Wanyu gave many choices, and it was up to them to choose.

"One of you will follow me downstairs to get the room card."

After arriving all the way, sitting swaying in the small carriage, Lin Xiyue had obvious fatigue on her face.

Luo Wanyu did not disturb others' rest and took the steady Qiu Shuang beside Lin Xiyue downstairs to check in.

"Girl, do you have some easy-to-digest appetizers here. My lady has lost her appetite after traveling all the way."

Qiu Shuang's temperament is indeed very stable, she speaks softly and clearly, but she is much better than that little girl who makes a fuss.

Now that there are more customers, of course we cannot follow her taste, diversification is a must.

There's a cookbook coming out.

Thinking of the recipes carefully prepared by the cute little girl in the system, she showed up once and was thrown into the corner. I really feel sorry for the good intentions of the system.

"After checking in, I'll ask Yunshuang to take you to the dining hall to find Aunt Wu. Tell Aunt Wu what you want to eat."

"Thank you for your trouble, Miss." Qiu Shuang gently brushed her body to thank her, her rules and etiquette made it impossible to find any fault.

It was the first time for Luo Wanyu to deal with a beautiful woman. She was a beautiful young lady.

She likes to stay at home and is a bit shy about society. She is not very good at talking. Fortunately, the business was not bad this time.

"You're welcome, you go with Yunshuang." Luo Wanyu gave her the room card prepared by shopkeeper Liu, and left after seeing that she had nothing to do.

Finding Tuanzi who was still waiting for her, Luo Wanyu rushed forward and hugged her tightly. She took two deep breaths before relaxing, and whispered to Tuanzi.

"Miss Lin who arrived today is so beautiful. Such a beautiful young lady kind of wants to be friends with her, but I'm embarrassed."

The cutie Tuanzi stretched out her paws and patted Luo Wanyu's back to express her comfort.

One person and one pet get along very harmoniously.

In the morning, the trio went up the mountain to sketch with the dewdrops.

In the newly built octagonal cornice pavilion, a handsome young man wearing a crescent robe stood in front of the stone table, staring at the rice paper on the table seriously, and his long white fingers held a pen and kept sketching on the paper.

Time passed and the sun was blazing. Jiang Jinghuan stopped writing, and the beautiful morning sun appeared on the rice paper.

The sun is rising, and the rays of rays shine through the mist on the Bamboo Mountain. The dewdrops on the bamboo leaves are so crystal clear that they seem to fall into the palm of your hand in the next second.

Bluestone slabs with green moss winding through the forest, attracting people to step into the forest and steal a half-day of leisure.

Jiang Jinghuan stopped what he was doing and didn't wait for his friend's words. He looked up and saw that the two of them looked unhappy. The boy next to him lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. He was very frightened.

"What's wrong?" When he was painting, his mind was focused on the painting, and his ears were naturally blocked from outside sounds, and he had no idea about the problem between the two.

"Hmph." The two people with ugly expressions seemed to be in tune now.

It's not like brothers have never been unhappy with each other, but I've never seen them end up like this.

Jiang Jinghuan didn't say anything to them when asked, like two kids at odds with each other, his eyes rounded with anger and no one gave up.

"It's almost noon. Even if you're angry, you can't go hungry and go down the mountain to eat."

Mingzhe stepped forward and put away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, leaving the newly completed painting waiting to dry.

The angry two people calmed down after receiving the steps given by Jiang Jinghuan, and stepped forward to admire his paintings.

"Brother Jing, your painting skills are getting better and better. Isn't this the scene when we went up the mountain?"

"Jing Huan's paintings are more vivid. It would be even better if paired with poems."

"Comparison of the paintings this time has definitely improved." Jiang Jinghuan came out this time to change his mood. Unexpectedly, he actually improved after a mistake.

"Young Master's things have been put away." Ming Zhe carried a carved wooden box, which contained Jiang Jinghuan's commonly used ink pens.

"It will take a while for this painting to dry. Ming Xu will stay here and take it down the mountain when it is dry."

"Yes."

The trio led the group down the mountain. The sun had not yet penetrated the bamboo mountain, and there was a cool breeze blowing in the forest, which was not too uncomfortable.

The conversation along the way was about the poems written in the viewing pavilion, and no one mentioned the topics that caused their conflicts.

It was as if all the unhappiness was sealed in the viewing pavilion on the mountain.

Luo Wanyu, who was absentmindedly feeding by the small pond, was also worried about Xie Yan and the others in her heart.

Even if she was prepared, she couldn't resist the effect of the viewing pavilion, and was worried that the three of them would quarrel up there.

In the end, the good brothers broke up and went back to their respective homes. Her only big client is gone.

The red koi carps were swimming in the water, and their carefree appearance made Luo Wanyu envious.

"It's better to be a fish~" The sweet voice in the past was now filled with melancholy, and only Tuanzi could accompany her to relieve her boredom.

Its chubby little paws hooked the little white rabbit on the skirt and played with it happily.

"You also don't know what it's like to be sad."

Even the scorching sunshine could not erase the gloom in Luo Wanyu's heart.

The system hidden deep in Luo Wanyu's mind sensed the host's irritability and appeared automatically.

[Host, I have good news for you. 】

The festive tune sounded in her ears, making Luo Wanyu's scalp numb.

The worry in my heart immediately disappeared, and an urge to hit someone emerged!

[What you'd better say is good news. 】

[The mission is completed, how can it not be considered good news? The vegetable seeds rewarded to the host have also arrived. 】

The host completed the task and the system was very happy and even set off fireworks in the system space to celebrate.

The person involved, Luo Wanyu, was not very interested! She leaned back in her chair lazily, as if she had lost interest in everything.

Lin Xiyue upstairs looked at her through the glass, her heart filled with envy.

His mood was completely different from that of Luo Wanyu.

"Qiu Shuang, it feels so comfortable to stay here. I don't want to go back."

Enjoying the cool air conditioner, eating chilled watermelon, and leaning back in the soft chair is so comfortable.

This is the life Lin Xiyue wants. When she returns to the Lin Mansion, her words and deeds must be correct, like a string that is always tight, which makes her tired.

"If the lady likes us, we can stay a few more days. Madam feels sorry for you and won't care about your late return."

Qiu Shuang comforted her young lady. There were many troubles in the house, and there were not many days when she could be so light-hearted.

Everyone in the world has worries, but who can be free from worries?