Heavenly spirits, earthly spirits!
God help me, I hope this time the place where we set up our stalls won't be as bizarre as the previous ones!
Yun Zhizhi closed her eyes tightly, clasped her hands together, and looked extremely devout.
Little Winter Melon, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but find the scene rather comical.
Little Winter Melon cleared her throat, deliberately lowered her voice, and whispered to her, "Host, this time you have to set up a stall in front of Chen's wooden plank shop on Yunhe Street."
After speaking, it paused slightly, secretly glancing at Yun Zhizhi beside it who didn't react much, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he added, "This time the stall will last for five days, and the system has decided to give you eight days to prepare."
At this point, Little Winter Melon paused for a moment before slowly adding, "As for the extra tasks, we'll have to wait until you decide what you want to sell before we know."
Yun Zhizhi was still lost in thought.
He kept wondering if the stall location that Little Winter Melon had just told him might be hiding some kind of secret or trap.
In an instant, she seemed to snap out of her daze, abruptly reaching out to grab Xiao Donggua, anxiously asking, "Wait, this 'lying on a board,' you don't mean what I think it means, do you?"
Faced with Yun Zhizhi's urgent question, Xiao Donggua's eyes began to dart away, and he didn't dare to look her in the eye.
He just stammered and whispered, "Uh... what do you mean by that?"
Yun Zhizhi took a deep breath, raised her voice, and shouted, "Don't you dare tell me that this so-called Chen Family Plank Shop is actually a coffin shop!"
However, after hearing Yun Zhizhi's words, Xiao Donggua silently lowered his head and didn't dare to say a word.
Seeing Xiao Donggua's reaction, how could Yun Zhizhi not understand the reason?
Holy crap!
The thought of standing in front of a coffin shop selling snacks sent chills down Yun Zhizhi's spine.
Would anyone want to buy snacks in such an unlucky place?
Oh dear!
Yun Zhizhi felt a little regretful.
If she had known that she would be setting up a stall in front of the coffin shop, she would never have agreed to Lazy Yangyang's wish.
The more readily she agreed then, the more of a headache she feels now.
However, after calming down a bit, Yun Zhizhi changed her mind.
If you were to set up a stall in front of this coffin shop, it would seem out of place to sell anything other than funeral-related items.
She felt less upset.
I'm so fed up with this lousy system. Every time it chooses a location to set up a stall, it's always so bizarre!
Little Winter Melon suddenly revealed a fawning smile and comforted, "Host, calm down. I've already applied to the system beforehand, so they'll definitely be more lenient with the scoring criteria when they give you the grades."
Yun Zhizhi picked up her teacup, took a small sip of tea, and felt the warm liquid slide down her throat, which relaxed her tense nerves a little.
After regaining her composure, she turned her gaze back to Little Winter Melon and said, "I promised my friend I'd sell snacks. Look how difficult this task is, so you have to plead with the system for me. Whether I get the Anywhere Door reward depends on you!"
Upon hearing this, Little Winter Melon, who was standing to the side, suddenly realized what was going on.
No wonder Yun Zhizhi looked so hopeless earlier; it turns out she accidentally dug herself a hole and jumped right in!
However, even if she didn't sell snacks in front of the coffin shop, it would be extremely inappropriate for her to sell other foods instead.
This place is truly unlucky. Unless a family member has unfortunately passed away, ordinary people are usually unwilling to linger here for long.
As a result, the number of people here is pitifully small, and it can be described as quite deserted.
"Okay, I'll do my best!" Little Winter Melon quickly replied.
Then, it paused briefly before asking again, "Are you sure you're really selling snacks at this stall? Aren't you going to consider something else?"
Yun Zhizhi nodded gently: "Yes. I don't know anything about making funeral supplies like paper money, so it doesn't really matter to me what they sell in front of this coffin shop."
The same difficulties are indeed numerous!
Just thinking about it made Yun Zhizhi's head start to ache.
After watching Yun Zhizhi click to confirm what she wanted to sell at her stall on the virtual panel, Xiao Donggua gently patted her shoulder:
"Host, keep it up!"
"I'll tell you what the extra task is in a couple of days."
As soon as Little Winter Melon finished speaking, he vanished without a trace in a flash.
It was afraid that if it stayed any longer, its host would take its anger out on it.
Looking at its timid and cowardly appearance, Yun Zhizhi couldn't help but smirk.
Now that she already knew the location of the stall, Yun Zhizhi was too lazy to go and check out the Chen family's plank shop.
The next day.
After finishing her breakfast, Yun Zhizhi immediately sent He Ping'an to transport all the ingredients she had purchased to the Sixth Prince's residence.
After all, there were only eight days to prepare.
Moreover, all the snacks I'm making require an oven.
Therefore, Yun Zhizhi decided to go to the Sixth Prince's Mansion to make snacks this time.
There is another very important point.
Making so many snacks would definitely be too much for her and He Yang to handle on their own.
The Sixth Prince's Mansion was different.
With so many servants inside, the manpower problem was solved immediately!
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