Upon hearing this, Qin Yucheng was like a cat whose fur had been smoothed out; all his resentment and arrogance vanished completely.
A blush crept onto her fair face.
Like a peach that has suddenly stepped from late spring into early summer, it is incredibly cute.
Ah Cai, who followed closely behind, covered his mouth and chuckled.
He quietly approached the Su siblings and whispered, "Miss Su, you don't know, ever since the young master returned from Shanghe Village, he's been talking about when to go again."
The master and mistress, worn down by the constant nagging, came up with the idea of writing.
If the young master can write a good article that satisfies him, he will allow the young master to go to Shanghe Village.
"Young master, you've come out today precisely to seek inspiration."
Upon hearing this, Qin Yucheng's face flushed even more.
He shoved a skewer into Ah Cai's mouth, saying, "Even food can't shut you up!"
Upon hearing this, the students looked at each other in bewilderment. Some opened their mouths as if to say something, but were pulled back by Wang Dapang and Lu Lao Er, who had come over.
The two men greeted Qin Yucheng respectfully.
They quickly pulled the bewildered students away.
On Qingshui County's territory, they actually dared to try and steal food from the young master of the Qin family. Weren't they just asking for trouble?
The two men looked at the Su siblings with much more seriousness.
No wonder they can make such a novel and appetizing mala tang (spicy hot pot); it turns out the Qin family is behind it all!
Fortunately, they had just been eating the spicy hot pot obediently and hadn't done anything inappropriate.
Su Hua was stunned when she saw the empty stall and the remaining twenty or thirty skewers of spicy hot pot in the pot.
Qin Yucheng, however, beamed with joy, his eyes sparkling. "Miss Su, how about I buy all of these spicy hot pots?"
There's never a bad-tasting dish made by the Su family.
Just smelling that irresistible aroma made his stomach rumble, and the skewer of pig lungs in his hand was hardly enough for him!
"We just said we're family, why bring up buying things again!" Su Hua smiled and waved her hand as she saw Qin Yucheng about to take out his purse.
The gifts that Qin Yucheng had previously sent to Old Su's family were enough for him to eat skewers to his heart's content for the rest of his life.
Moreover, the fact that her space could grow from the size of a pigeon egg to half an acre was also thanks to the jade he gave her.
She has never been an ungrateful person.
He poured the remaining skewers with broth, took them out, and gave some of each to Qin Yucheng and his servant.
"Miss Su, do I have one too?" Ah Cai smiled shyly, but kept drooling.
"What a disgrace!" Qin Yucheng glared at him.
He took the skewers from Su Hua, stuffed half into A Cai's hand, and held the other half tightly in his hand, bringing it to his mouth.
"Wow, this pig lung smells delicious."
The boy ate two slices in one bite, his eyes shining.
The pig lungs in this mala tang taste completely different from the stir-fried pig lungs I had at Lao Su's place before.
It's incredibly spicy yet chewy; one bite and your tongue is practically dancing.
Just as I was about to try the new tofu puffs and oyster mushroom skewers, a soft yet shocked female voice suddenly rang out.
"Yu Cheng! Put it down quickly! You can't eat this filthy thing!"
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