Zhao Yi quickly replied, "No. When Master gets busy, he doesn't take care of himself and often misses mealtimes. Moreover, Master is quite picky about food, and he only loves the food made by Miss Yun."
Yun Zhizhi quickly picked out some meatballs, sliced beef, egg dumplings, lotus root slices, fresh mushrooms, fern root noodles and other ingredients, and neatly packed them into a food box.
Then he took a jar of chili oil, handed it to Zhao Yi, and instructed, "After you get back, have the head chef in the palace throw all these ingredients into the bone broth and cook them. If your master likes spicy food, add some chili oil."
She didn't plan to bring him the soup base for the hot pot, since Zhao Yi was going to ride back on horseback and it would be inconvenient to carry it. Besides, even if the scalding hot soup was in a jar, she was afraid it would burn the horse.
(Horse: Oh my god, you're so kind, you still think of me.)
Yun Zhizhi paused for a moment, then said, "Please pass on a message to your master: He's not eating well, there's something wrong with his thinking."
Zhao Yi laughed: "Okay!"
Before leaving, he didn't forget to remind Zhao Wu and Zhao Liu, who stayed behind to help Yun Zhizhi set up her night stall, "You two have to keep a close eye on Miss Yun. If anything happens to her here, the master will definitely not let you off the hook."
Zhao Wu and Zhao Liu responded in unison, "Understood!"
After bringing the ingredients back to the palace, Zhao Yi didn't dare to stop for a moment and ran straight towards the kitchen.
Meanwhile, Zhao Yunjin was in her study discussing official business with Qi Yize and Qin Zihao.
Qi Yize was starving. After eating two pears, he was about to eat the third when he suddenly smelled an enticing aroma and couldn't help but exclaim, "What's that smell? It smells so good!"
At this moment, Zhao Yi braced himself and carried a bowl of not-so-authentic spicy hot pot into the study, saying cautiously, "Master, I have delivered the pears to Miss Yun."
Then he added, "Miss Yun also asked me to pass on a message to you, Master."
Zhao Yunjin stopped what she was doing, put down the file, looked up at him, and asked in a deep, magnetic voice, "What did you say?"
Zhao Yi took a deep breath and mustered his courage to say, "Not being enthusiastic about eating indicates a problem with one's thinking."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yunjin's lips curled up slightly, and she chuckled softly, "Hand it over!"
Hearing this, Zhao Yi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly placed the large bowl of spicy hot pot in front of Zhao Yunjin.
It seems Miss Yun is truly formidable, having her master completely under her control.
Zhao Yunjin glanced down at the food in the bowl and saw that it contained meatballs, fresh mushrooms, lotus root slices, fern root noodles, and other ingredients. She immediately understood everything.
Zhao Yi patiently explained, "After learning that the master had not yet had dinner, Miss Yun specially prepared some ingredients for me to bring back, and then asked the chef to simply cook them in bone broth."
Upon hearing this, Qi Yize immediately ran over excitedly and said urgently, "Zhao Yi, I haven't had dinner yet either! I'm starving. Please have the kitchen send some over for me and Zihao too!"
If it weren't for his busy official duties, he would have already lined up at the entrance of Lishan Academy to buy that mouthwatering spicy hot pot.
I heard that some people queued for a full two hours to taste this irresistible delicacy.
I really don't know what Yun Zhizhi was thinking. What's the point of setting up a stall in such a remote place?
It would be better to set up a stall in front of his Qi residence.
With his stunning good looks, he could at least attract some young women to patronize his establishment.
Zhao Yunjin slightly raised her eyes and gave Zhao Yi a suggestive look.
Although Zhao Yi was unwilling, he still reluctantly walked towards the kitchen.
Oh dear, how could he forget that Young Master Qi and Young Master Qin are still here?
Miss Yun prepared a generous amount of food, enough for two or three people to enjoy. She had just said that if the master couldn't finish it, the rest would be his to enjoy alone.
Unfortunately, they ran into these two unexpected obstacles.
Oh dear! How unlucky he is.
Tonight, Zhang Lei and his two friends were unwell, and more than a dozen students couldn't resist sneaking out like little mice to buy spicy hot pot.
As Yun Zhizhi watched the students sneak over the wall and sneakily visit her stall, she cooperated by speaking softly and gently.
The last day of setting up a stall in front of Lishan Academy.
We are still 16 short of the target.
To be honest, Yun Zhizhi was really unsure.
If she doesn't sell the spicy hot pot to 16 students today, she'll have to accept the punishment from that lousy system.
Just as she was seasoning the spicy hot pot and figuring out how to complete the task, a loud shout suddenly rang in her ears.
Chen Fugui, fanning himself, stared intently at Yun Zhizhi with a smile on his face and said, "Miss Spicy Hot Pot, I am Chen Fugui. Would you like to come back to Rongzhou Prefecture with me and become my eighth concubine?"
"I guarantee you will enjoy wealth and luxury, and you will never have to work hard at this stall again. You will only need to make spicy hot pot for me."
Chen Fugui was one of the wealthiest merchants in Rongzhou Prefecture. He had not yet married a wife, but he had seven concubines.
Moreover, all seven concubines were top-tier beauties.
When he came to the capital to discuss business, he brought all seven of his beautiful concubines with him.
Yun Zhizhi looked up at him and the seven beautiful concubines beside him, and was so shocked that she froze on the spot.
Wow!
Chen Fugui is really lucky with women!
He may not be the most handsome man, but he has a sharp eye. His seven concubines are all exceptionally beautiful, both in looks and figure.
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