It's easy to do things if you have money. She has few things at home, but the villagers have a lot to put together.
With this money, she can buy some from acquaintances, and she will definitely make a profit without losing money.
Just as Yan Shiqing turned around with the broken silver, Chu Ximo made a gesture towards Jiang Hongxuan and raised her chin slightly toward the kitchen.
Jiang Hongxuan understood instantly again and hurriedly called to the little person in front of him: "Miss Yan, don't bother, I seem to smell what you are cooking, why don't you bring that up!"
Yan Shiqing paused, then turned around with a half-smile expression on her face. She crossed her arms across her chest and leaned against the door frame. She looked Chu Ximo and Jiang Hongxuan up and down and said, "Let's talk.
, did you come here on purpose to steal food from me?"
The original owner is growing taller and is prone to hunger every day.
She had been busy all morning and was very hungry.
For the first time, she could sell her food to them for the sake of money.
The second time, she thought she could have a quick bite and then go out to buy something to cook.
But damn, who is going to tell her that these two weak men came specifically to snatch food from her mouth?
Hearing this, Jiang Hongxuan quickly glanced at Chu Ximo, who was elegantly drinking porridge, and pretended to be stupid: "What do you think Miss Yan said?"
Yan Shiqing scanned the two of them back and forth, snorted randomly, and picked up the remaining pie on the table: "It's shameful to waste money. If you don't eat it, I will eat it myself. I will give you back the money you spent before.
Some noodles will be here soon, wait a minute!”
Some people are shameless. If that's the case, then she can do whatever she wants without having to worry so much.
When Yan Shiqing returned to the kitchen, Xuezhi had just divided the noodles into two bowls.
"Zhizhi, you fill it with pie first, and I'll serve these two bowls of noodles to the guests!"
Xuezhi, like Shiqing, was already hungry when she was growing taller.
Although I was confused after hearing what my sister said, I didn't ask any questions.
Yan Shiqing feels that what she has learned best from Juanzi these days is probably noodles.
I have to give it to others before I even have a chance to take a bite. No matter how I think about it, I feel aggrieved.
But the two wealthy tycoons gave them a lot of money, so she reluctantly endured it for the sake of money.
Don't let her know that the noodles will be left over for her later, otherwise she won't be able to calm down her anger unless she comes forward and gives her a good beating.
Yan Shiqing, who couldn't calm down, glanced at the seasonings in the kitchen, then curled up the corner of his mouth, and a hint of bad taste flashed in his eyes.
I saw her pouring the two bowls of mixed noodles into a large bowl that had not yet been cleaned, and then ruthlessly poured half the bowl of chili sauce that Juanzi had given her, and then stirred it again with chopsticks before dividing it.
Bowl, take it out.
Xuezhi looked at Shi Qing's actions and was stunned.
Aunt Juanzi knew how spicy the chili sauce made at home was. My sister poured nearly half a bowl of it, and the two guests were probably going to be very spicy.
Should she do something? Otherwise, if she angers those two guests, what will her sister and grandma do?
After Xuezhi thought like this, she quickly swallowed the pie in two or two bites, quickly cleaned the pot, and decided to make some sugar-watered mung bean soup.
Although the candy is very expensive, it is nothing compared to the money given by the guests and the possible anger.
In the hall, Yan Shiqing held two bowls of noodles, placed them in front of Jiang Hongxuan and Chu Ximo with a smile, and said softly in what she thought was the most pleasant voice: "I'm sorry, you two, I can eat spicy food better."
, this was already mixed when it came out. Since you two specified that you want it, I had no choice but to serve it."
Her meaning is obvious, this is the noodles I eat myself, it will be very spicy. But if you want it, then I will give it to you, but if you are spicy, don't blame me.
Chu Ximo raised his head just in time to catch the quick flash of pride in Yan Shiqing's eyes, then looked at the noodles whose fragrance had been covered up by the spiciness, and said, "Unfortunately, Hongxuan and I also like spicy food. But I see Miss Yan is busy.
Until now, it seems that we haven’t eaten yet. We are not the kind of people who don’t know what to eat. Why don’t we share a bowl with Hongxuan, and the rest will be used by Miss Yan and your sister to fill their bellies."
As Chu Ximo said this, he personally picked up the largest bowl in front of him and put it into Yan Shiqing's hand.
Then, under the eyes of everyone, he picked up a noodle from the remaining bowl of noodles and put it into his mouth very elegantly.
After swallowing a mouthful of noodles, he nodded first, then looked at Yan Shiqing and said, "Miss Yan is very good at her craftsmanship. The noodles are chewy and taste very good."
After he said this, he picked up another one and put it in his mouth.
Yan Shiqing's eyes widened, as if she was seeing a monster.
She is not picky about food and can eat anything. But given the conditions, she naturally loves to eat delicious food.
She knew how much chili she had put in just now. One bite of the noodles would probably make her mouth and mouth burn.
Is this guy just faking it, or is he really good at spicy food?
Or, in fact, this chili sauce is not spicy at all?
No, she had tasted how spicy this chili sauce was. The smell coming from the bowl was still spicy.
I didn't appreciate the beauty of the person, so I felt a little depressed.
After waiting in the kitchen, I decisively put the noodles in the bowl into the boiling water twice and then seasoned them again before I could barely eat them.
In the hall, when Chu Ximo saw Yan Shiqing leaving, he decisively put down his chopsticks, took another sip of the pumpkin porridge that was no longer very hot, and said, "Hongxuan, the remaining noodles are yours!"
Yan Shiqing's actions, coupled with her previous words, made it clear to Chu Ximo that she had offended this little girl.
At this moment, his mouth was numb and his stomach was burning.
It seems that this little girl has a bad temper!
Jiang Hongxuan saw that there were only two noodles in the bowl, and the spiciness on his nose became stronger and stronger.
With suspicion in his eyes, he first glanced at Chu Ximo, then followed his example, picked up one and carefully put it into his mouth.
But as soon as the tip of his tongue touched it, he wanted to spit it out.
With warning in Chu Ximo's eyes, she said softly: "It's delicious, isn't it?"
Hearing this, Jiang Hongxuan said that the meat was full of beef and it was delicious. Why didn't he finish the meal and destroy it himself?
For him to eat such spicy noodles, I think highly of him.
If he had known earlier, he would have brought those guards with him. At least now he has someone to help him share the burden.
Time passed quietly when Jiang Hongxuan swallowed the last noodle in pain.
Yan Shiqing came to the hall to clean up the dishes. When she saw his red and swollen lips and the empty noodle bowl, she couldn't help but smile and narrow her eyes.
Sure enough, her efforts were not in vain.
"You two gentlemen have such a good appetite, I admire you so much! The sun is high now. If you two are not in a hurry, you can rest here for a while. There is also sweet mung bean soup boiling in the pot, which can relieve the heat and relieve the greasiness!"