After coming out of the Prince's Palace, they had not had breakfast yet. She also wanted to see the scenery and people in Kyoto and taste the food outside.
"Okay, guest, wait a moment."
The boss responded enthusiastically, first brought over the hot steamed buns, and then went to serve the soy milk.
When the boss brought the soy milk over again, An Jiuyue had already taken several bites of the buns in her hand, and he smiled even happier.
"Little girl, you got up so early."
"Morning?"
An Jiuyue raised her eyebrows and asked him.
It's already getting late, Qian Jiyun has already gone to morning, and parents have sent their children to various schools, and the children are crying.
"It's quite early. I can't help it. If you wake up late, you won't have breakfast." She grinned slightly and joked.
"Haha, that's right."
The boss responded with a smile. He was still very satisfied with An Jiuyue's words.
"It's not Lao Wang, I'm bragging. The steamed buns and soy milk in my stall are the best in Kyoto. Even the dishes in the restaurant are not as fragrant as my steamed buns!"
"Boss, just brag!"
"The Taste Building is the second building in Kyoto. The cheapest dish costs twenty taels of silver. If your buns can catch up with the dishes at the Taste Building, why don't you go to heaven?"
"You boss, you are really shameless. Although your steamed buns are delicious, they are not worthy of being compared with the taste shop. Be careful, the shopkeeper will hear about it and come to settle the score with you!"
The guests sitting at several tables nearby started talking.
Although the words were harsh, they were all laughed and joked without hurting anyone's feelings. From this, it seemed that these were regular customers.
"I'm not just saying this casually."
The boss was not angry after listening to what they said, and even said with a smile.
He just casually said that a person must have a goal. His goal is to make his bun stall as big as the Taste Building.
Although it's a bit unrealistic, you still have a dream, right?
"Don't you think my steamed buns are delicious?"
"tasty."
“Very delicious!”
People at several tables laughed and said.
A few customers couldn't help laughing and asked the boss to serve them more steamed buns.
"Well!"
They just smiled, but they stopped laughing. They all shrank their necks as if they had been choked. The boss even trembled and his face turned ugly.
"Why is this ancestor here?"
An Jiuyue followed the boss's gaze and saw two men in Chinese robes slowly walking over from a distance.
With his carefree appearance, he is not a serious person at first glance, but he is well-dressed, so he must be from a good family background and has some power in his family.
Being able to scare so many people into silence is considered amazing.
"Boss, who are those two people?" she asked aloud.
"Shh!"
Hearing her voice, the boss was scared out of his wits and quickly made a gesture to silence her.
"Little girl, you are desperate for your life. If you dare to ask about those two people, let me tell you that the one on the right is Prince De, and the one on the left is Jian Xun, the young prince of Her Royal Highness the Princess. These two people...little girl, stop being curious.
, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth!"
He lowered his voice and explained to An Jiuyue.
How could these two little overlords come out so early? Aren't they supposed to sleep until dawn?
But the reality is that these two people really came out and came to his little bun stall. What did they want to do?