"Look at me, I'm so confused, I forgot to add green onions to this bowl of you.
"Thank you, boss." After stirring with a spoon for a few times, bursts of green onion smelled.
"No need to thank you, my son, eat slowly." The boss smiled and went to make wontons.
Ling Yiran sat aside and watched Yi Shuihan eat without saying a word.
Yi Shuihan was too lazy to speak, and ignored Ling Yiran's face and filled his stomach.
I don’t know if it’s because of the time or location, this wonton is quite deserted, with no passers-by, only Yi Shuihan, and Ling Yiran, a spectator.
"The doctor said you want to recuperate for a month." Ling Yiran couldn't help but speak.
"Hmm? I'm fine." Yi Shuihan glanced at him. Does she look bad?
"Why not recuperate in the mansion?"
"It's very boring, come out for a walk." Continue to eat wontons.
"...Why do you want to go to Taohuaju?" I felt a little unhappy.
"It's fun." Yi Shuihan didn't raise his eyebrows and replied while eating.
"Just fun?" Ling Yiran raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing it.
"What about that?" Yi Shuihan asked, could she be lustful?
The bowl of wontons was almost over, and Qianxue and Shangguan Yan were not yet seen coming out. Yi Shuihan asked the boss for a bowl of tea, waiting while drinking tea.
Ling Yiran said: "Actually, I'm looking for you this afternoon. I have something to tell you. My fifth brother asked you to enter the palace tomorrow."
"...Okay." She had expected Ling Xiaoran to find her, but she didn't expect that she would take leave for a month, at least one month to breathe.
"By the way, do you remember that you owe me a request?" Yi Shuihan asked.
"Remember,...what do you want to do?" Ling Yiran said indifferently. He had a bad premonition.
"Maybe I will make this request to you in a few days to make you mentally prepared," Yi Shuihan smiled. If it is not needed in a few days, maybe this request will not be needed in the future.
"Can you tell me in advance?" Ling Yiran frowned.
"Haha, no, don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you." Yi Shuihan pretended to be mysterious and shook his head.
"Don't forget, I have the right to refuse." Ling Yiran glanced at Yi Shuihan and said.
"Well, do you want to get back the golden fan?" Yi Shuihan smiled and threw out the biggest temptation.[
"I don't want to." Ling Yiran answered without hesitation.
"Ha, I'm very determined, but don't say too much."
"Then let's wait and see." Ling Yiran said indifferently. How can I take back the things I gave out? Even if I take them back, it's not the same.
"Boss, collect money." Yi Shuihan put down a ingot of silver.
"Okay, come here, ah, young master, I can't find such a large ingot of silver." The boss was surprised to see Yi Shuihan, a noble young man, eat wontons here. This was the first time he had held the palm of his hand with such a large ingot of silver.
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"Boss, do you have children?" Yi Shuihan asked.
"Uh? I have a daughter." The boss scratched his head. What does this have to do with money?
"The rest will be dowry for your daughter."
"How can I accept this..." The boss said with disagreement.
"Boss, please accept it. The wontons you made are delicious and worth the price."
"Then I thank the young master." The boss smiled. He wanted to give his daughter a dowry.