Chapter 792: Send Recipe

After hearing Chuchu's words, Emperor Beihan came back to his senses and pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly.

"Oh, no, my father is going back, but he is a little reluctant to leave you!"

After saying that, he rubbed Qin Chuchu's head lovingly. He had just reunited with his daughter and really couldn't bear to leave her.

"Huh? You've only been here for a few days?" Qin Chuchu was stunned at first, then quickly pouted, tears welling up in her eyes.

I felt very uncomfortable when I suddenly heard that my father and others were leaving.

Seeing his daughter's tearful face, Emperor Beihan felt a lump in his throat.

"As the ruler of a country, your father has a heavy responsibility. How can he stay away for long? Especially since your eldest brother is here too.

Although the court is peaceful now, you cannot stay here for too long."

“…………” Qin Chuchu didn’t say anything.

She just looked at her father in front of her with tears in her eyes, trying to control her emotions.

I understand that what he said makes sense, but I just can't bear to let him go. Even though he hasn't left yet, I feel empty and uncomfortable.

Seeing the reluctance in Zhuzhu's eyes, Emperor Beihan was both moved and distressed.

It is true that blood is thicker than water. It has only been a short time since I met my daughter, but we have become so close.

Even Qin Chuchu couldn't understand it. She had only been with her father for a few days, but when she heard that he was leaving, she felt extremely reluctant to let him go.

"Then when will you come back?"

She pursed her lips as she looked at her father and elder brother, who suddenly left, not knowing when they would meet again.

Emperor Beihan sighed before he could finish his words.

"Alas... Father, I can't say for sure. After all, there are so many things to do in the court. How can I just leave like that?"

After saying that, he pointed to the drawing in Murong Bai's hand.

"When Father returns, I'll ask your eldest brother to build a road to your place. If it's really built, Father might come here a couple more times."

If this road is really paved, domestic businessmen should benefit the most.

When they come to the market to trade, not only will the travel time be shortened, but the roads will also be easier to travel on.

Maybe I could come a couple more times and see my daughter more often.

Thinking of this, his eyes rolled and he showed a bitter face.

"Alas, Father doesn't want to leave either, and he can't bear to leave Zhuzhu. And that hot pot is so delicious, I haven't had enough yet!"

“………………”Murong Bai.

His drawing hand paused, and he glanced at his father out of the corner of his eye.

This is another trick!

I never thought my father was so scheming and calculating before, but now I am increasingly suspicious that he must have practiced his acting skills on himself if he is so good at it.

I don't know how many times I have been tricked by him, otherwise how could he act so skillfully? It's obvious that he is a veteran.

Even the man opposite noticed it. Han Muchen stared straight at the Beihan Emperor in front of him.

“………………”

Finally can't hold it anymore!

When I saw the calculation in his eyes just now, I knew that Chuchu was going to be plotted against, and I actually guessed it right.

“………………”Eunuch Xishan remained silent.

He stood there like a piece of wood, motionless, but the corners of his mouth were curled up, because he guessed what the emperor was thinking.

Qin Chuchu didn't notice it at all. She was still immersed in the reluctance to see her relatives leave. After hearing what her father said, she just shook her head.

"That's fine. We have some hot pot ingredients ready at home. I'll give you some extra when you leave."

She pouted, still looking unhappy, and didn't notice the cunning in her father's eyes.

"That being said, won't it be eaten up one day? But father has a good idea, I wonder if Zhuzhu is willing to do it?"

"You say." Qin Chuchu looked at her father in front of her.

I really didn't understand what he meant.

Emperor Beihan looked at his daughter in front of him with an embarrassed look.

"Um... Father wanted to tell you, how about letting me take the hot pot recipe back with me?

When the time comes, I can open a few hot pot shops. Not only can I make money, but my father can also eat whenever he wants."

As Emperor Beihan spoke, he paid attention to Qin Chuchu's expression and was unsure.

After all, my daughter just came back home a few days ago, and the hot pot recipe can be considered a secret recipe. I am afraid that my daughter will be reluctant to give it up. If she is unhappy again and stops contacting me, I will suffer a great loss.

But if I don’t want it, I don’t know when I will be able to come next time, which would be a pity.

After all, the hot pot tastes really good. If more shops are opened in the country, it will definitely become popular.

"Huh?" Qin Chuchu was stunned.

I was really confused by what my father said. It took me a while to understand.

After all this talk, it turns out you wanted your own hot pot recipe.

Seeing that his daughter didn't say anything, Emperor Beihan thought she was unwilling to give it, so he quickly assured her:

"Don't worry, Zhuzhu. Father promises that he will never open a shop in Dayu Kingdom again. It won't affect your earnings, and he won't tell anyone else about the recipe."

Seeing her father's serious expression, Qin Chuchu dispelled her doubts.

Since I don’t open a shop in Dayu Kingdom, it won’t affect my own income.

It would be fine to give him the recipe, so he nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then you must never tell the recipe to anyone else."

If it were someone else, he would definitely not give the recipe, but this old man was the original owner's father after all, so he really couldn't bear to refuse.

Since he has promised not to leak the recipe, then give it to him.

"Good, good daughter!" Emperor Beihan's eyes lit up and he couldn't close his mouth with joy.

Just as he was about to say something nice, Murong Bai next to him beat him to the punch.

"Father, since Zhuzhu is willing to give us the recipe, how about giving her 20% of the profits from our shop?"

Murong Bai looked straight at his father in front of him. Although his words were discussing, his eyes were giving hints.

After all, he is the ruler of a country. It would have been fine if he had asked for the road-paving recipe before, but now he wants the hot pot recipe.

They had just met Zhuzhu, and they were already asking for things without limits. What was the difference between them and those cheap women in the market? How would Han Muchen look at them then?

Emperor Beihan looked straight at his son in front of him. Although he was dissatisfied, he nodded reluctantly.

"That's fine!"

This brat is just a talker. He just said nothing and 20% of the profit was gone.

Although he knew that he was a mean person in doing this, the key point was that his daughter didn't lack this little money, so he shamelessly asked for this and that.

“………………”Han Muchen didn’t say anything.

He looked at Murong Bai in front of him with approval. He was a sensible person, otherwise he would really look down on them.

"Brother, I don't want any share, I'll give you the recipe!"

Qin Chuchu looked at Murong Bai in front of her. She didn't want the 20% profit, as if she was only after the money.

"If you don't want it, then we don't want the recipe!"

Murong Bai said it with certainty, as if he would not accept it unless he agreed, and he thought so in his heart.

Taking other people's things for free is not Murong Bai's style.

Seeing that her elder brother was so serious, Qin Chuchu nodded helplessly.

"Alright then! It's up to you!"