Chai Zijing was not polite to her, and scooped part of the porridge into his bowl with a large spoon.
After that, he changed to a clean bowl and spoon, and scooped other porridge powder into the new bowl.
Qin Yun was stunned for a while.
No wonder the waiter just prepared a bunch of spoons and bowls, it turned out to be used in this way.
This Mr. Chai is really...elusive.
Call him a germophobe. He was eating food bought from a roadside stall.
Call him sophisticated, and he doesn't mind eating food from roadside stalls at all.
But the other party's behavior of scooping up the same food and changing the set of bowls and spoons really made Qin Yun a little confused.
Chai Zijing saw her doubts and explained: "Miss Qin, don't get me wrong. I was afraid that you would mind sharing the food with me in the same bowl, so I separated it. This way we can both eat each item."
oh! Is that so considerate?
Indeed, the portions of these porridge noodles are not large. If two people want to eat a little of each, they will indeed need separate bowls and spoons.
"I see, Mr. Chai is very thoughtful about things."
In fact, Qin Yun bought several copies of each of these snacks, and there are still some in the space.
But it was obviously not appropriate to say it now, otherwise it would make Chai Zijing very embarrassed.
So, after saying a few words, she lowered her head and started eating.
Chai Zijing was also eating with his head down, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.
Wait until the two of them have settled their stomachs.
After nearly half an hour, the dishes were slowly brought out one by one.
The cook at Buzhuang's back kitchen was really good at cooking, so Qin Yun was very satisfied with the meal.
It's just that the food is served too slowly.
However, the dishes prepared by others are full of flavor and flavor, so it is appropriate to cook a little slower. Don’t be afraid of being late for a good meal.
After eating, Qin Yun realized that he had spent most of the afternoon eating this meal.
Therefore, not long after the meal, she said goodbye to Chai Zijing.
"Miss Qin, wait a moment, I'll arrange a carriage to take you off."
Before Qin Yun could say no, the coachman had already stopped at the gate of Buzhuang.
"If Miss Qin doesn't take the carriage, Chai will take you back personally, right?"
Ever since, when Qin Yun returned to the inn, the walking talisman on his feet was useless.
She sat in a carriage and wandered back to the inn where she was staying.
By this time it was getting dark.
As soon as she got off the carriage, she saw Dong Ting and others waiting not far away.
When Dong Ting saw her, he quickly stepped forward.
"Innkeeper Qin, my master invites you."
"Dong Ting, is there something urgent? I heard that there is a curfew at night these days..."
"Don't worry, Shopkeeper Qin, we won't be affected, and there are still two hours before the curfew!"
"Oh, that's good, just wait for me."
Qin Yun turned around and gave the driver a piece of silver, but the driver was unwilling to accept it.
She then said that if Mr. Chai asked, she would say that she had to give it to her. The coachman accepted it and drove away.
Qin Yun got on the carriage again and went to Prince Anle's Mansion.
When she arrived at the place, she realized that it was Rong Fengxiang who asked Dong Ting to pick her up.
Because tomorrow is the New Year celebration.
Concubine Rong wanted her to stay at the house tonight, and when she got up tomorrow morning, someone would arrange makeup and hair for her.
Otherwise, when I get busy tomorrow morning, she lives far away and I won't be able to take care of her.
Since it was Concubine Rong's kindness, and Qin Yun had never participated in such a celebration, he naturally followed the other party's arrangement.
the other side.
The coachman who took her back to the inn went to report back to Chai Zijing as soon as he returned to Chai's Clothing Village in Nanxingfang.
"Did she go back?"
"Back to the young master, as soon as my subordinates sent Miss Qin to the door of the inn, several people came to greet me. When I drove away, I looked back from a distance, and Miss Qin got into their carriage again and left."
"who?"
"The leader, Miss Qin, calls him 'Dong Ting'. I think their clothes are from Prince Anle's palace."
"Pelo..."
Chai Zijing raised his eyebrows slightly and snorted coldly.
"Is there anything else?"
"Sir, Miss Qin rewarded this subordinate ten taels of silver."
"Oh? Really? I was thinking that you were quick to prepare the carriage just now, and I was going to reward you. Since you have received one from Miss Qin, later..."
The driver lowered his head, nervous.
Chai Zijing paused.
"...Your reward will remain as usual. By the way, remember to tell the steward to give some reward to the kitchen steward and the cooks, saying that they did a good job this afternoon and that they used their time well."
"Yes! Thank you, sir!"
"Okay, don't be polite to me, go and get the reward!"
"Yes! I'll go right away."
Seeing the other party leaving in a hurry, Chai Zijing shook his head helplessly.
Not long after that, a middle-aged man with a calm temperament walked in. Chai Yunsheng followed two steps behind the man.
Chai Zijing immediately stood up and saluted the visitors.
"Father, Uncle Yunsheng."
Chai Mingzhao waved his hand for him to sit down.
"Jing'er, I heard your Uncle Yunsheng say that you have a crush on a little girl? Which family does this girl belong to?"
"Father, please stop teasing me, Miss Qin and I are not even close to each other yet!"
"The surname is Qin? There is no clan named Qin in the Qingtian Realm now. There was one in the Yan Kingdom in the past, but the Qin family and the Situ family had an internal conflict, and the Qin family has been exterminated..."
Chai Zijing said quickly: "Father, she is from Chunhua County, Meizhou County, under the jurisdiction of Dongyun Mansion. The robes and talismans I told you before were made by her."
"Master, the young master is talking about what I just showed you." Chai Yunsheng answered quickly.
"Well, Yunsheng, you said she is a clothesmaker? Among the immortal cultivation skills in our Qingtian Realm, there is no such thing..."
"What my father meant was that she created a skill of her own."
"Yes, this little girl is not simple, Jing'er, you'd better be careful."
"I will remember what my father said. However, besides wanting to do business with me, Miss Qin has no other intentions for my son."
When he said this, Chai Zijing's tone was quite helpless.
Chai Mingzhao turned to look at Chai Yunsheng.
"Hahaha, Yunsheng, look at my son, who has always been successful in business, finally encountered a setback this time..."
"Yes, it's rare to see the young master in such a difficult situation..."
…
That night.
In a guest room of Anle Palace.
Qin Yun arrived in the room and was about to take a rest when a white light flashed before his eyes and the recorder panel appeared.
"Host, don't you take a look at the mission mall? You now have the authority to accept missions yourself."
Qin Yun was surprised.
This should be the first time the recorder has spoken to himself "informally" like this, right?
In the past, it was not always a list of rules and regulations, and the content was very straight.
Recorder panel: "..."
Recorder panel: "The host has now opened the mission mall of the Tiandao Governor's Bureau, and has come out of the novice village. Therefore, this recorder can be less serious in the future."
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