"Ah?" Yan Funing was puzzled. "How did he get promoted?"
Fu Ciyi briefly recounted the two times Lu Wenfeng had come to his home.
"So you had a purpose when you invited him to dinner last time?"
Yan Funing pursed her lips, as if she had been a little stingy at that time.
Fu Ciyi said, "I mainly want to use him to help Nan Yao and Bei Mo get back to where they were attacked and injured."
Yan Funing nodded: "Lu Wenfeng and Fu Minghe are good friends. Let Lu Wenfeng pay more attention. Maybe he will find something."
"But Fu Minghe is tight-lipped, so we won't be able to get any information out for a while."
"So many years have passed. There's no time to rush. The truth can't be revealed in a day or two." After a slight pause, she continued, "If he comes again next time and stays for dinner at my house, I won't object."
"Why? Did you object when he was eating before?"
"No, nothing happened." Yan Funing looked out the window. "We've arrived at the school. You can get off now."
After dropping Yan Funing and Caiyu off at the entrance of the restaurant, Li Xinheng drove around to the back door of the restaurant as if he was familiar with the route.
The woman scooped a spoonful of soup and praised it before drinking it, "It tastes really good. You want to thank the head shopkeeper in person?"
I was afraid you would agree, but Yan Funing replied immediately, "No."
"Know."
Yan Funing knew that she was eating some of her own vegetables, so she said, "Uncle Yu is here at the right time. Please take some of the vegetables."
Feng the clerk agreed and left.
Come to think of it, Fu Ci has also eaten the medicinal food you made.
"There are so many fresh vegetables!" Liu Song looked delighted.
At that time, Yan Funing took Caiyu to Qingshan Academy.
The carriage restarted, turned around at the front road, and went to Liuji Restaurant.
You thought of asking Caiyu to call him, and you were waiting for Lu Wenfeng in the courtyard of the school, but you never expected to run into the wife of the Hao family.
Liu Song thought for a moment and said, "How about this, he'll lead the people to the alley across the street, and you go and invite them in person."
As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed.
"Just lead them to the main alley?"
Seeing her coming, Liu Song waved at her and said, "My dear, do you know that we have subdued a nobleman from the capital?"
I immediately went to the front kitchen.
Hearing this, Aying felt a little happy.
As long as your face becomes fair and tender, Lu Wenfeng will definitely look at you straight in the eye.
Returning to the small hall, he continued the previous conversation with Yan Funing: "On the first day of the new year, this young man from the capital came to our restaurant and ordered eight medicinal dishes."
"Bad." Ma Ping went to move the backpack himself.
Medicinal food needs to finish stewing early.
Then he looked meaningfully at the pharmacist Sun Feng outside the medicine shop on his left.
Yan Funing smiled and said, "It's for Lu Wenfeng."
Ma Ping: "You said pork leftovers, he..."
Down the road, Caiyu asked loudly, "Sister, are you giving it to my son-in-law or to the wife of the Hao family today?"
The innkeeper Zhen Yun's eyes narrowed. The lady walking down the street had a graceful figure. She was exactly the one that Sun Feng and I had been dreaming of.
"The girl is here." Zhu Rouyu seemed to be greeting Yan Funing, but his eyes were fixed on the vegetables in the basket.
Caiyu smiled and said, "Eldest sister has been busy with the medicinal food since early morning. It turns out it's for my son-in-law."
"Yes, yes, I brought it for my son-in-law to eat. It's specially for my son-in-law." Caiyu smiled.
Seeing this, Sun Feng also turned his gaze to the street below.
A moment ago, Yan Funing and Caiyu left Qingshan Academy.
At that moment, inside the clinic, Ah Ying pointed at Yan Funing who was passing by and said to the doctor in charge, "Do you want your face to be as white and tender as yours?"
"He gave it to me by the way." Yan Funing glanced at you, "He did hear the shopkeeper say that the mysterious young man's appointment was broken in a few days."
"How can I tell you the secret recipe for beauty care when I steal your woman?" Aying said.
The carriage stopped.
As he said this, he raised his hand, indicating that I should eat the eight medicinal dishes. It was time for Yan Funing to come back.
Ma Ping shook his head and put the backpack in the front kitchen.
Then he asked Ma Ping, "Shopkeeper, where is his chief shopkeeper?"
You Zhenyun said, "This lady's face is indeed pretty and fair. If her face is special with yours, you should ask her about your daily living habits. It is not conducive to maintaining your skin. If she is really this lady, you know her. If she knows her, why did she invite her to the clinic? You can ask her for him."
When I got on the carriage just now, I felt that my coughing sensation had subsided a lot.
Down the street, Zhu Rouyu stretched his neck.
Zhu Rouyu didn't care about Ma Ping's expression. He bent down, took out two bundles of vegetables from the backpack, and walked away.
Halfway through the journey, Yan Funing stopped.
"Did Lao Liu call you?"
"I recognize you. You are the vixen in your village. You rely on your pretty face to seduce the women you like. It's really infuriating." Aying said angrily.
At this moment, he left the restaurant, and there was no cough at all. It can be seen that you are in the restaurant, and he immediately nodded: "Bad."
Yan Funing ordered Caiyu to carry a basket of vegetables into the restaurant.
Ma Ping smiled at the mysterious young man and said, "What a coincidence! Your husband is teaching at the school. You will have to thank her later."
I immediately agreed.
"This is a bad thing. It means the food in our restaurant is vulgar."
Fu Ciyi stood up, looked at her deeply, and strode out of the car.
"Uncle is keeping this for outsiders to eat. You can't sell it until you're done eating it."
Ma Ping said, "My friend is busy."
After a while, Ma Ping brought his waiters and brought eight medicinal dishes.
Liu Song asked A Ying, "Does he recognize this lady down the street?"
Sure enough, when I saw a basket full of vegetables, I hurriedly asked the stall owner next door to help watch the meat stall, and I ran out of the restaurant in a hurry.
Ma Ping nodded, "Of course it's her." He then turned to Feng, the clerk in front of him, and said, "Call the head shopkeeper."
"This young man has a sharp tongue. He said the medicinal food prepared by the cook and his maid tastes even worse. You recommended him, and I told you before that I came here today mainly to eat the medicinal food prepared by him." Ma Ping said maliciously, "Let him see how many medicinal dishes he will prepare today?"
He almost glued his eyes to Yan Funing's body and swallowed his saliva again and again.
You knew the reason why I invited Fu Ciyi to have dinner with you in the next few days. Now that you know, in order to avoid feeling guilty, you went to deliver the food.
Past experience tells me that you are getting further and further away from yourself at this moment.
Hearing this, Liu Song and Sun Feng looked at each other and were at a loss.
It was almost time for dinner, and the woman brought Yingyi to the restaurant.
Ma Ping led the person to the private room as usual.
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Zhu Rouyu smiled and turned back, took another bundle from the backpack, and walked very slowly.
Ma Ping personally received me and said, "Today your friend has prepared eight medicinal dishes that the young master ordered. Would you like one for each?"
It was a short while later when I returned to the private room. "Boss, Chef Jin said the head manager went to deliver medicinal food to your husband."
The woman looked towards the door of the private room, wanting to ask why you came here, but she seemed to be in a hurry to speak.
Ying Yi, who was standing aside, muttered in his heart that the young master wanted to see the girl, and he opened his mouth again.
"Of course, I'll leave the previous matters to you. Just make sure his face is white and tender."
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