Xiao Yang: "Su Jue?"

Song Yan'er: "Yeah, it's the kind where you just sleep under the covers!"

Xiao Yang...

"I was thinking that my sister had worked hard today and wanted her to get some rest, but it seems that she doesn't really want to go to bed so early!"

"Hmm, last time they said my technique was bad, and today they're saying my health isn't good, huh?"

Song Yan'er: "I mean, if, you understand? If you indulge in too much sex, your health will suffer! Conversely, understand?"

"Hmm, I don't understand!" With that, Xiao Yang kissed those lips that he was so reluctant to leave!

Meanwhile, Song Yan'er gradually lost herself in Xiao Yang's increasingly skilled kissing techniques!

...

"What a beautiful day!" Song Yan'er exclaimed as she stepped out of her room. She decided to go to the market today; she had never been to one in all the time she had been here.

When Song Yan'er arrived at the gate, she was wondering which way to go when she saw Bai Zihua sitting by the gate!

"Did I make a mistake? Was I punished by being made to guard the gate?" Song Yan'er asked.

"Sister-in-law, what are you saying? My cousin came to see me early this morning and said you're going out today and he was worried you wouldn't know the way, so he asked me to be your guide!"

"Ah, at least he still has some conscience. Let's go! Let's get some breakfast first."

Last night, Song Yan'er said she wanted to visit the market today, but unfortunately, Xiao Yang had to go to the teacher's place because he had exams coming up soon, so he didn't have much time to spend with Song Yan'er.

Song Yan'er didn't care about these things, because it would be more convenient for her to do things without Xiao Yang by her side. However, Xiao Yang was still a little down, so he went to find Bai Zihua early in the morning!

"Sister-in-law, what would you like to eat? Although I'm not very familiar with this place, I can still find some good food."

"Hmm, wontons, please!" I suddenly really miss the taste of wontons!

"Okay, sister-in-law, I know a place that sells wontons. It's just a small stall, but the taste is pretty good!"

"Alright, let's go then!"

The two quickly arrived at the stall Bai Zihua had mentioned. "Hmm, it's fairly clean," Song Yan'er commented objectively.

"Of course, would I take you to eat at a dirty place? My cousin won't peel me off!"

"Let me tell you, when it comes to cooking, cleanliness is paramount. Uncleanliness can lead to serious problems! Like food poisoning or diarrhea. If you get food poisoning even once, you're finished!"

"Wow, you're so experienced! I've never asked you what you do. Do you own a restaurant?"

Thinking about it, it's actually quite possible! If this were a restaurant owner, it would be like having a pillow delivered to someone who's just fallen asleep!

"You didn't even know I opened a restaurant in Peach Blossom Town? My cousin never told you either? Is it you who's unimportant or me who's unimportant?" Bai Zihua asked with an exaggerated expression of surprise.

"Are you humiliating yourself?" Song Yan'er looked at Bai Zihua with an ambiguous expression.

"I don't care, I'm injured."

"Alright, cousin, let me ask you, is this restaurant yours or your family's?" This is very important. If it's your family's, then pretend I didn't mention it.

"It's my own. You know my family is a scholarly family! Everyone in my family is very good at studying. It's just that I'm neither good at literature nor martial arts, so I can only run a restaurant to support myself," Bai Zihua said with self-deprecation.

"Cousin, let's work together! I'll give you the recipes, and you give me half the shares!" After all, he's Xiao Yang's younger brother, so it's not a bad idea to make some money with him.

I could have made a fortune with just a few recipes from my past life, since the food here is really terrible!

"Equity? Does that mean you want to invest, and we'll split the profits 50/50?"

"Yes, think about it. If it doesn't work out, then forget it." No matter how anxious you are, you can't force someone to do something they can't handle!

"No need to even think about it, of course it's a great idea! You're my cousin-in-law, we're a perfect match. We'll definitely make a fortune!"

"Would you like to come and take a look at my restaurant? See what needs to be improved, and I'll have someone fix it up!"

"Okay, but let's not rush this. Let's talk about it after your cousin finishes his exams."

"I almost forgot about that!" Bai Zihua said, slapping his forehead in annoyance.

Suddenly, Bai Zihua turned to look at Song Yan'er, his eyes shining.

"Just say what you want to say, don't look at me like that!" Song Yan'er said to Bai Zihua with dissatisfaction while eating the wontons that had just been served.

"Sister-in-law, do you know why my cousin wants to participate in the scientific expedition? He always refused to participate before, didn't he?"

Bai Zihua is very gossipy!

"Why should I tell you? What benefit would I get?" Could Song Yan'er say she didn't know? Of course not. She had to cut off any chance of being ridiculed by Bai Zihua from the very beginning!

"Sister-in-law, we just became partners, and this is how you treat me?" Bai Zihua looked at Song Yan'er with an expression that suggested he was looking at a scumbag woman.

"Heh, you'll know when the time is right. Why are you being so gossipy, you're a grown man!"

"Alright, let's go, let's go for a walk!"

Fearing that Bai Zihua would expose her, Song Yan'er quickly changed the subject!

She hadn't walked more than a few steps when she saw a chaotic scene ahead, with two people seemingly facing off! Regardless of what they were doing, Song Yan'er walked straight into the crowd.

It's stupid not to watch something exciting, it's just too boring here! No cell phone, no computer! I go to bed when it gets dark and get up when it gets light every day. Of course I have to enjoy this rare moment of fun!

When I got closer, I found out that two men were arguing. The reason was that an old man with a scar on his face had bought a very good quality inkstone, but before he paid, a young man next to him took a liking to it. This young man was a scholar, so he felt that only he was worthy of using such a thing, and that the old man with the scar was obviously not a scholar, so buying it would be a waste for him.

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