Song Wanning was originally very happy, but when she saw that it was a child, she asked, "Are you sure you want to buy ten?"

The little girl nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, I'll make it for you right away. What do you want to add to it?"

Unexpectedly, the girl waved her hand and said, "Give me the most expensive one!"

At this time, Song Wanning also recognized that this was the girl in the red dress who she had helped in the competition yesterday.

It seems like we are really destined to be together.

She helped the other person yesterday, and today the other person became her first customer.

Song Wanning didn't know that this girl was actually her fan, and she came to support her after watching her live broadcast.

It can be said that most of the people who come here to play are not short of money, and the little girl is no exception.

When Song Wanning heard her say this, she also started to make pancakes for her, but since she was an acquaintance and had asked for so many things.

She spread the pancake a little bigger.

To be honest, the production team was not only careless, but also made things more difficult for Song Wanning.

No one taught me step by step, so I just explained it to Song Wanning.

Fortunately, Song Wanning had already mastered the technique of making pancakes in her previous life, otherwise she wouldn't be able to make even a complete pancake crust now.

The little girl waiting on the side originally came to support Song Wanning and had never thought about how delicious the cake would be.

But as the fragrance gradually wafted out, even she was attracted.

Tourists gradually gathered around and stood in front of Song Wanning's stall to watch.

One of the characteristics of the resort is the vendor circle next to the beach.

It does not sell high-end food, but only snacks from all over the country, so all kinds of down-to-earth food are very common here.

At this time, a voice from the crowd said, "Give me one, I want the one with purple potato skin."

As someone started speaking, more voices followed.

"I want one too."

"I'll buy one to try, too."

"I want three."

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Some people were attracted by the aroma of the pancakes Song Wanning was making, while others were shocked by the way Song Wanning beat people just now.

I'm really curious about what the pancakes made by a woman like this would taste like.

The uncle selling hats saw that Song Wanning's business was very booming, but his own business was deserted.

He simply closed his stall, ran over to Song Wanning and said, "I see you're so busy, let me help you!"

The uncle didn't even wait for Song Wanning's consent, he just picked up the sauce brush and came to help.

However, later on, because the two of them had very little tacit understanding when working, the uncle was asked by Song Wanning to collect money and prepare ingredients.

By the time the two of them finished their work and finally had time to eat, it was already past two in the afternoon.

Song Wanning counted the money. In just one morning, not counting the cost price, she had earned more than four thousand yuan.

"Business is pretty good, we've made so much money. What do you want to eat? I'll treat you."

The uncle smiled innocently, "I don't want to eat anything else, I just want to try your cake. I've been smelling it all morning and it's making me hungry."

"That's fine, I'll treat you tonight!"

"OK!"

After the uncle agreed, Song Wanning suddenly remembered that she seemed to have agreed to have dinner with Wen Jingxing. Would it be a bad idea to bring someone with her?

How about she and Wen Jingxing go another day?

Wen Jingxing had already taken her to see the restaurant when he drove over, and she could tell at a glance that it was very expensive.

Maybe the money she earns is not enough.

But the wine is only given away today when the business opens.

Song Wanning was very conflicted. How about she go back and try to talk to Wen Jingxing to see if he agreed?

She and the uncle were busy for a long time in the afternoon, but in the end, because the ingredients prepared by the program crew were gone, the two were forced to stop business.

Li Weiwei was shocked when she received the news.

These were the ingredients she had prepared for Song Wanning to sell for three days, but they were all sold out in one day!? ?

Song Wanning, who rested early, was bored, so she planned to secretly find Wen Jingxing.

The uncle who had half packed up his stall said that he would let Song Wanning go first and that he would go to the Blue Charm Bar to have dinner with them at five o'clock.

Song Wanning nodded, but she didn't know how to drive, so the uncle drove her car and took her to the door of the bar.

Because Wen Jingxing had played a trick on Song Wanning in the morning, Song Wanning also became interested and decided to secretly find Wen Jingxing to see what he was doing.

The best thing would be to scare the other person, then Song Wanning would be happier.

Song Wanning used the money she had just earned today to sell a set of clothes, and decided to change her appearance and disguise herself as a customer.

She tied her hair into a high ponytail, wore a pair of silver tassel earrings, and a pair of large black sunglasses on her face, covering half of her face.

The top is a black long-sleeved gauze dress that touches the chest, with a small black vest underneath.

She wore a tight red short leather skirt and a pair of black high heels.

As soon as I walked into the bar in this outfit, I blended in perfectly.

As soon as she entered, Song Wanning was noticed by Wen Jingxing who was mixing cocktails behind the bar.

But at this time, Song Wanning was still curious about the difference between modern bars and ancient drinking inns, and was looking around.

He didn't notice at all that the man's face was getting darker and darker.

Wen Jingxing shook the cocktail bottle with one hand more and more vigorously, so fast that others felt that he could throw the bottle away at any time in the next second.

The customer in front of him was a little girl. She was looking up and staring intently at Wen Jingxing's big palm, which had blue veins bulging from the force he exerted.

The girl was so engrossed in watching that she didn't notice that Song Wanning was looking at her with a slightly frown behind her.

It's really a case of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it.

Wen Jingxing didn't care about the little girl's look. He had been in the bar all day and had received countless such looks.

Even though he later wore a hat and a mask.

But these women seemed to have third eyes. Even if they couldn't recognize Wen Jingxing, they could tell from his eyes that he was definitely a handsome guy.

However, Wen Jingxing never looked at these women twice. He just felt that these people were very strange. Why did they paint their eyes black?

Song Wanning stopped pretending and walked over to the little girl and said, "Little sister, do you like the handsome guy opposite?"

It wasn't until someone spoke that the girl suddenly realized what was going on. Her cheeks flushed instantly, and she stammered shyly, "No...no, don't talk nonsense."

But Song Wanning said, "No? No is the best. Let me tell you, I know this person..."

She closed the distance between them and the girl and whispered, "His name is Chen Weiran. He used to be very famous in our neighborhood. He specialized in swindling people for money and sex, and he was also lazy and gluttonous. Not only that, he even beat his wife away."

"What!" The girl saw that Song Wanning was serious and didn't seem to be lying. Her face turned pale and she was scared away.