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Chapter 71 Sell yourself to pay the bill!

Chapter 71 Selling yourself to settle the bill!

Wei Zi smiled and said: "Deng Lao said something serious, it's just a little gadget. If Mr. Deng likes to eat it, I will write down the recipe later and you can take it. The best destination for delicious food is to be recognized by people who understand it.

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Mr. Deng laughed loudly: "You little girl is quite interesting."

He turned to Feng Su and said, "Bring a chair. Today I will watch the little girl cooking in the kitchen."

Then he said to Feng Danning: "For the sake of the little girl, I will do whatever you want me to do!"

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Feng Danyuan struggled for a long time, and finally came up with "Yipinxian".

After all, he also accounts for 30% of the next profit, right?

Unexpectedly, when we arrived at the restaurant, everything was full of weirdness.

First, Feng Danning glanced at him, sighed and ran away: "Brother, I'm very busy, please don't cause trouble!"

Feng Danyuan was surprised: This kid took the wrong medicine? Also, what kind of attitude is this!

I saw more than a dozen scholars copying things, so I said while copying: "This 'fresh move' is really generous. The lunch we were treated to was really good. It can be seen that the chef has put a lot of effort into it!"

"That's a restaurant opened by the third son of Prince Yan's Mansion. It's naturally grand!"

Feng Danyuan frowned: Feng Danning is out of his mind. He is so busy today and he even specially cooks for a group of scholars to have dinner?

When he got to the kitchen, the picture surprised him even more.

Mr. Deng, who was lame with one leg, was sitting on a chair helping Wei Zi!

As for Wei Zi, she clearly saw him and didn't say hello to him. She just gave him a faint look, and her eyes were... full of contempt.

Feng Danyuan glared at her: What do you mean? You must be very capable!

He has only been here for a long time. Is this world already a fantasy?

He winked at Feng Su, who followed Feng Danyuan out.

"Tell me what happened today in detail."

Feng Su then told the three things that Feng Danyuan had ordered. When Feng Danyuan heard it, there was only an accident when it came to inviting Mr. Deng, and the rest seemed to be no big problem.

But he felt something was wrong. When he saw Su Nian passing by, he called out to her and asked her to speak.

Su Nian followed the instructions and started talking in the morning.

"When Miss Wei San got up in the morning, the store owner told her that she had booked the inn for three days for a total of two hundred and seventy taels, which she had to settle before leaving the hotel..."

Feng Danyuan glared at Feng Su fiercely: "Why don't you pay the bill when you rent the inn?" She must have thought he was taking revenge on her!

Feng Su was so frightened by Feng Danyuan's sharp eyes that he shrank his neck and couldn't help but explain: "My subordinates think...it would be better for the master to settle the matter in front of Miss Wei San..."

"You, go and settle the bill now!" Feng Danyuan was furious, you idiot!

"Yes, Master!"

Feng Su just took two steps, then stepped back and said weakly: "Master, I don't have that much money..."

"Then you sell yourself and get married!"

"Yes..." Feng Su ran away quickly.

Su Nian finally understood who was the instigator of today's oolong.

Since the man had sold himself to pay the bills, she had no scruples and boldly stabbed him in the back.

"There was an accident on Denglao Road, and neither the Third Prince nor Miss Wei San knew about it. The Third Prince looked for many more people, but no one came, and Miss Wei San looked very unhappy."

Speaking of this, Su Nian secretly glanced at Feng Danyuan: Well, the eldest prince's face is also very ugly...

"The scholars from 'Luming Academy' came early, but the person who invited them didn't say what they were doing. They thought they were inviting them to dinner, and they were very happy. The third prince could only ask the two chefs to put down what they were doing.

, specially made lunch for them...Later, Mr. Deng came. Miss Wei San is so busy that she hasn't even had lunch yet..."

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