"Eh? Tangyazi, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Ruoqing was also surprised.

Luo Fengtang scratched his head in embarrassment and said to Sun and Yang Ruoqing: "I'm afraid I drank too much tea at night and couldn't sleep."

Sun was stunned.

He smiled and said: "You silly boy, you can't drink too much tea before going to bed!"

Luo Fengtang nodded: "I won't drink tonight."

After watching Mrs. Sun leave the kitchen, Luo Fengtang sat down at the small table.

"Qing'er, did you not sleep well at night?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing peeled off the shells of hard-boiled eggs and said without raising her eyes when she heard this: "How can I sleep peacefully when I have something on my mind?"

After Luo Fengtang heard this, his eyes fell on her face, his eyes filled with distress.

"Didn't I tell you to sleep safely? I have reinforced those traps."

Sun, who didn't want to feed pigs outside the house, heard Luo Fengtang's voice lowered a bit.

"With those traps and mechanisms guarding you, you don't have to be so tight," he said.

"Well, I'll try my best." Yang Ruoqing nodded.

While I was talking, the egg in my hand had already peeled off its shell.

Revealing the white, tender and breakable egg inside.

She handed the egg to him: "Here, eat this."

Luo Fengtang was surprised.

She looked down at the egg in her hand.

It turns out that she was stripped for him?

"I ate it at home, Qing'er, you eat it!" He quickly shook his head.

“You don’t even draft a lie!”

She glared at him and raised her hands to hook his neck.

"Open your mouth!"

He had no choice but to compromise: "I can eat it myself, okay?"

She then let go of him, took her hand back, and continued to eat the vegetable porridge in the bowl.

A round egg yolk landed in her bowl.

At first glance, he was holding an empty egg white in his hand.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

He smiled: "You eat the yolk, I eat the egg white, and we share it."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, "Hey, I'm still drunk when I push the egg around for a penny."

He picked up the egg yolk with his chopsticks and took a bite.

The joy of sharing far outweighs the taste brought by egg yolk.

Yang Huazhou stayed in the restaurant last night, and now they are going to town, just the two of them.

Luo Fengtang was sitting in front driving the carriage, and Yang Ruoqing was sitting in the carriage.

On the way out of the village, the two people chatted.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Last time, those private dishes were very satisfying to the customers in the Supreme Member Room."

"The day before yesterday, they came to place an order again. I have to show off my skills at lunch tonight."

She said happily.

In front, Luo Fengtang, who was driving the car, was also very happy.

"The private dishes made by Qing'er have a unique taste and will definitely attract repeat customers."

he said.

Last time Qing'er cooked private dishes for the guests.

A little of everything was reserved for him privately.

When he ate it, the taste and appearance were indescribable!

"It's certainly a good thing to have more orders. But I'm worried that you will be even more burdened!" He then added.

Unlike special dishes, private kitchen dishes can be taught to Chef Zhou and others to make.

Private cooking is Qing'er's special skill and the most important thing in building a house.

It is also a trump card that makes it stand out from other restaurants.

Just like the skill of making tofu, it cannot be passed on to others.

Hearing Luo Fengtang's concerned words, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Some things can be entrusted to others, and some things I must do myself."

"I stipulate that I will take one order every three days, so I don't have to be so tired," she said.

"But when you were making that private dish, you were also working very hard. You had to do all the cutting and garnishing all by yourself..." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, with money as motivation, I can bear the pain every three days!"

The cheapest private dish in the exclusive member room is crispy fries.

A plate of crispy French fries, sprinkled with other seasoning powder, and garnished with flowers and other garnishes.

When it was served on the table, the price was clearly marked at sixty cents.

The cost of materials does not exceed ten cents.

With such huge profits, she would be happy even if she was exhausted!

The two of them just chatted for a while, and the carriage drove steadily towards Qingshui Town.

After a while, there was no sound of her speaking in the car behind her.

"Qing'er?"

He called her softly, but no one answered.

He was surprised, turned around and opened the curtain of the carriage to take a look.

The people in the carriage fell asleep leaning against the inner wall of the carriage.

He tilted his head and folded his hands on his legs.

This girl didn't sleep well at night, she's exhausted...

His eyes were filled with pity, and he slowly stopped the carriage.

He took off his cotton-padded clothes and carefully covered her body.

Then, he drove the carriage again, driving smoothly and steadily towards Qingshui Town.

Yang Ruoqing was carried out of the car by Luo Fengtang.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was already standing at the door of the restaurant's backyard.

"Hey, are we here?"

She rubbed her eyes and saw him beside her, wearing an autumn coat for sleeping.

"Where is your cotton coat?" she asked immediately.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she was stunned.

Isn't what he is wearing on his shoulders his cotton coat?

He led the carriage over and looked at her with a smile: "You have slept for a while. Do you feel better now?"

She came back to her senses and understood what was going on.

"Well, it feels much more comfortable!"

Then he took off the cotton-padded coat and handed it to him, feeling his slightly cool fingers.

"It's not cold inside the carriage. If you sit outside and catch the train and the wind blows, then it's cold!"

She said, neatly putting the cotton coat on him.

"Next time I fall asleep, you are not allowed to do this again. What will you do if you freeze yourself?"

She scolded softly.

He smiled and listened, "I have great firepower and can't be frozen."

"You're not an iron man!" she yelled.

"Then next time I will put a small quilt in the car so that you can sleep on it when you come back and forth," he said.

She smiled and nodded: "You can have this."

The two people led the carriage and entered the restaurant talking and laughing.

A new busy day has begun.

…

Black Wind Village.

"Master, please have mercy on me. It's not that the younger ones are incompetent, it's really the villagers who are cunning..."

On the floor in the lobby, a bald man knelt on the ground, crying so hard that his face was covered with tears and runny nose.

"Both vicious dogs and wolves dug deep pits outside the village, and buried mechanisms in the courtyard walls..."

"We went through untold hardships and rushed into the village from under the wolf's mouth, almost risking our lives there..."

Beside him, Li Dadao also looked sad and angry.

"My feet were dug into holes, Brother Bald's butt was torn off a piece of meat by the wolf, and his eggs were almost scrapped..."

"The boss has learned a lesson. It's not that our brothers are incompetent, it's that the villagers are too bad!"

On the seat, the big boss on the big tiger-skin chair had his eyebrows twisted into the character "Chuan".

He seems to be thinking about something.

There was a row of bandits standing under the lobby, and they didn't dare to say anything while the headmaster was thinking about the problem.
Chapter completed!