Yanhua looked at the young man in front of her, tears in her eyes, looking so pitiful.

But her ears and body were even more pitiful, and she slapped him with her hand, knocking him unconscious.

Before Xie Zhiqiu fainted, he thought to himself: Damn, this is serious, this cook’s hands are too strong.

When he woke up in the morning, Xie Zhiqiu found himself still in the original room, with Xingye standing by his side. It seemed that nothing had happened during the night.

But her head was in trouble because the impact was too strong.

She didn't have any hangover pills ready, so she could only push open the door and go downstairs to ask the shopkeeper for a bowl of hangover soup.

When going downstairs, Xie Zhiqiu found that the atmosphere seemed different from usual.

The shopkeeper Lao Fu came up attentively and said, "Young Master, wake up now. The hangover soup has been prepared for you. Wait for a moment."

"Oh, okay." Xie Zhiqiu replied blankly.

Didn't she usually call her guest? And she was very cold. Did she see a ghost today?

But what happened next shocked her even more.

"Young master, this is a hangover soup. Please enjoy it slowly." The tall and burly Yanhua blinked her eyes and handed the hangover soup to Xie Zhiqiu in a delicate voice.

Xie Zhiqiu wanted to take the sobering soup, but found that the bowl was not moving at all.

Under Yanhua's gaze, he said, "Thank you, girl."

Yanhua then let go and said as she left: "Young Master, if it's not enough, there's more in the kitchen."

Xie Zhiqiu's face was full of question marks: She didn't have a blackout last night, right? She clearly remembered that she improvised a scene and the cook knocked her out. They didn't have any extra interaction.

Just after finishing the sobering soup, with a "bang", five or six steamers were placed in front of Xie Zhiqiu, with Yanhua standing next to them.

"Young Master, I saw yesterday that you like to eat with a group of people, let's go together."

Before Xie Zhiqiu could figure out the situation, he heard again: "Lao Fu, Ah Xiao is here for breakfast."

The shopkeeper and the waiter also came over.

There were four people sitting on four sides, three of them were eating voraciously, and Xie Zhiqiu was the only one who was confused.

Who could tell her what happened in just one night?

Seeing that Xie Zhiqiu didn't make a move, Yanhua said, "Young Master, don't be rude. This meal is free of charge, so feel free to eat."

Lao Fu and A Xiao opened their eyes wide and looked at Yan Hua with an expression of "Are you serious?", then turned around and looked like "If you dare to agree, I will kill you".

Xie Zhiqiu pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly and said: "No need, just calculate it normally."

Lao Fu and A Xiao retracted their fierce eyes.

The meal was over quickly.

Xie Zhiqiu rarely went out, but returned to her room and pretended to be hungover and needed to rest, but in fact she asked Xingye what happened last night that she didn't know.

Unfortunately, after she fell into a coma, the shopkeeper brought Xiang Qianyan back to the room, and the waiter and the cook worked together to bring her back.

Does she need two people to help her up with her physique?

Xiang Qianyan's physique looks like he needs two people to support him.

Early in the morning, Xie Zhiqiu reviewed the scenes of last night. The only thing that could explain the changes in the three people was the story he made up yesterday.

Can that story really make the three of them let down their guard?

She doesn't think so.

At noon, she deliberately stayed up past mealtime before going downstairs, expecting to be scolded by the cook.

After all, she had heard many times in the past few days that the cook scolded the shopkeeper and the waiter for wasting her time by not being on time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she came out, the shopkeeper called to the kitchen and the cook came up with the food in a short while.

He also explained to her: "I didn't know when you woke up, so I kept it warm on the stove. You must be hungry."

"Miss, you are so thoughtful. I am very grateful."

Xie Zhiqiu thanked him obediently this time.

Yanhua returned to the kitchen with a bright smile.

It was still the same at night.

Xie Zhiqiu was absent-minded while eating, considering whether he should be direct and ask what exactly happened?

At this time, Xiang Qianyan came down from upstairs yawning.

Seeing Xie Zhiqiu was obviously surprised, he teased: "Oh, you haven't left yet, the shopkeeper said that after I came, the customers ran away the next day."

"I was just kidding, Brother Xiang. It's all just a coincidence."

By the way, invite Xiang Qianyan to have dinner together.

Xiang Qianyan did not refuse and agreed, "That's great, no need to wait. I've been sleeping all day and I'm almost starving to death."

Ah Xiao added a set of bowls and chopsticks for Xiang Qianyan.

"Delicious. Mmm..."

Xiang Qianyan devoured almost all the dishes in a flash, leaving Xie Zhiqiu stunned.

"I've already told you that Yanhua is hiding her secrets, but you still say that. This is her normal level of cooking, okay? Look at what she cooked yesterday." Xiang Qianyan touched his stomach and shouted.

Xie Zhiqiu did not agree with Xiang Qianyan's behavior of eating other people's food and blaming others.

But I have to admit that the cook's cooking skills today are better than the previous two days.

Xiang Qianyan shouted loudly: "Yanhua, at this level, give me three more servings."

"We're closed." Yanhua's deep female voice came from the back hall.

"Old Fu, why don't you just pay attention to her? It's only a few hours before closing time. It's obvious that she doesn't want to work for me." Xiang Qianyan immediately complained to the shopkeeper.

"The chef has the final say here. I'm the one in charge of the restaurant, so it's not my responsibility." The shopkeeper returned the pot to Xiang Qianyan.

Xie Zhiqiu was waiting for the follow-up on the side, not wanting to look at Qianyan.

"Daoyou, please talk to Yanhua."

"Will it work?" Xie Zhiqiu asked doubtfully.

"You are a guest. Tell her what you want to eat and she will make it for you." Xiang Qianyan said confidently.

"Aren't you a guest too?" Xie Zhiqiu asked back.

Xiang Qianyan: "Yesterday I told you that I was just here to stay for a while. They didn't treat me as a guest, so they don't have to care about what I say."

Xie Zhiqiu was at a loss, with a look on his face that read “I’m young, don’t lie to me.”

Xiang Qianyan patted Xie Zhiqiu on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, she will definitely do it for you if you tell her."

"What about that account?" Xie Zhiqiu didn't want to bleed again.

"I'm lending you a favor, but of course I can't let you pay for it. It's all on me." Xiang Qianyan said.

"Okay then." Xie Zhiqiu didn't have the chance to refuse.

She also wanted to find out from Xiang Qianyan what was going on with the Jiao Temple Inn?

The news that Xingye brought back was that there was only one Jiao Temple within a radius of several thousand kilometers, and she had never seen any other ones. This really worried her to death.

Sure enough, as soon as Xie Zhiqiu spoke, the cook started preparing the dishes.

When the food was served, Xiang Qianyan deliberately said, "Didn't you say we were closed?"

Yanhua was so angry that she almost flipped the table, but when she saw Xie Zhiqiu, she tried to restrain herself and said something cruel, "Just wait for me."

But his eyes were full of affection as he looked at Xie Zhiqiu.

After Yanhua left, Xiang Qianyan became even more proud. He asked the shopkeeper to bring more wine and prepared to drink with Xie Zhiqiu.

However, Xie Zhiqiu refused on the grounds of poor health.

He found it boring and stopped drinking.

It was a quiet night. Xie Zhiqiu opened the door and came to the kitchen in the back hall.

With a "Yaya", the kitchen door opened.

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