Wen Fuling brought home specialties from his hometown, mutton soup and beef tongue cakes to Boss Zhou.

The mutton soup is actually not rare. It seems that there are many places in China, and every place says that their hometown is the most authentic. But in fact, the food does not have much technical content. Whether the mutton soup is delicious depends on whether the sheep is good or not. Whether it is new or not, the boss's skills must be ranked behind the sheep.

Wen Fuling's hometown is a small place, and the only one famous place is mutton soup. When Wen Fuling was a child, his parents would take her little girl to the stall to drink mutton soup when June comes. This saying has been circulated among the people early, "Futian soup, no prescription is required." Lamb soup does have the effect of warming and tonic, but Xiao Wen Fuling doesn't care about its effects of strengthening the body, it's enough to be delicious.

After packing four bowls of mutton soup, these four bowls were just mutton, mutton blood and mutton liver. The boss saw that Wen Fuling and the other two were beautiful, so he took out a small bucket and filled Wen Fuling with a full bucket. He also cared attentively whether Wen Fuling could carry it.

Yu Yuechu was holding mutton soup in one hand and mutton crumbles and beef tongue cakes in the other hand. His understatement made the boss wonder if he was short of weight and didn't fill the girl.

"I left Fuling," Yu Yuechu asked her, "What else did you buy?"

"Isn't it bad to bring some food to the boss?" Wen Fuling thought a little too much. After all, she didn't know Zhou Jiuyi for a long time, and it was less than a month since she tried to do it. She asked Yuechu: "Do you need it? Bring something else to the boss?"

Yu Yuechu disagreed: "No, just bring him some food."

Indeed, Boss Zhou is enough as long as he has something to eat.

Is Boss Zhou a pig demon? Wen Fuling thought irresponsibly.

The steaming mutton soup, a handful of scallion coriander, and the seasonings were added to the soup according to his favorite taste. Boss Zhou boldly added the spicy food made from Wen Fuling to the soup. The originally milky white soup suddenly turned into an attractive red oil color, making Boss Zhou sip after sip, and he couldn't stop drinking it.

The mutton soup is extremely delicious. The sheep in Wen Fuling’s hometown are all two-year-old male goats that have been incited. In fact, it is not fair to the sheep, but if you care about so much, it’s delicious, and it’s all!

After drinking a bowl of sea breeze in one breath, Zhou Jiuyi signaled Wen Fuling to fill in the soup. He was not idle and started eating beef tongue cakes.

The beef tongue cake is made of sweet corn flour mixed with wheat flour. One side is soft and the other side is crispy. In one bite, it not only has the sweet wheat aroma, but also has soft and crispy tastes. This makes Zhou Jiuyi’s eyes seldom seen, and the delicious food is not stopped.

The second bowl of mutton soup is basically full of dry goods. The mutton has no mutton or fishy smell, only the pure meat fragrance, the mutton liver is tender and smooth, and the mutton blood is even more wonderful. It is like a jelly, and you don’t have to chew it at all. Just close your mouth and gently push it with your tongue. The mutton blood will break in your mouth. The feeling cannot be described in words, so you can eat it right.

Zhou Jiuyi was very happy. He wanted to give Wen Fuling something to him like a wind storm.

"Poria." Zhou Jiuyi was the best to speak at this time: "What do you want, tell me."

Zhou Jiuyi was also curious, what does this soft-hearted little girl like?

Is it gold and silver jewelry, agate and jade, or something else? Girls generally like these things.

"Boss Zhou." Wen Fuling bit her lip gently, as if this request made her embarrassed.

"Tell me," Zhou Jiuyi boasted about Haikou: "I have a lot of inventory!"

"I want you to help me figure out who is the one who harmed me."

Wen Fuling thought to herself that she was working in a teahouse, so she was not in a hurry to treat the disease. She could ask the boss for help in the future, but she could no longer wait for the matter of finding out who harmed me.

Zhou Jiuyi was very surprised when he heard this request.

He tilted his head and looked at Yu Yuechu who had not said a word since he returned to the teahouse: "Why haven't you found that guy yet after this day?"

"At the beginning of the month, with your strength, this shouldn't be."

Although Yu Yuechu knew that if you follow Wen Fuling's friend's clue, you will definitely get something. But she had already hinted that Fuling once before, but Fuling didn't care, which made her unable to say anything, and it was difficult for her to explain how she learned that Wen Fuling's friend was related to the matter of the Mold God.

So, facing Boss Zhou’s accusations, Yu Yuechu was reluctant, but replied: “I don’t know, I don’t understand, I’m wrong.”

"Yuechu, you admit your mistakes, but you still have no feelings." After finally catching Yu Yuechu's handle, Zhou Jiuyi seemed to be a little inflated. Boss Zhou, who has been under Yu Yuechu's suppression for a long time, seems to have forgotten that the teahouse will be open as usual tonight, but it may also be a rare opportunity. With such a great opportunity in front of him, how can Zhou Jiuyi let go easily?

Boss Zhou smiled and completely ignored Yu Yuechu's dark face: "Yuechu, you can mess up such a simple thing, and admit your wrong attitude and be so insincere. You do this, right?"

After being asked by the child, Zhou Jiuyi seemed to be a little fluttering: "Don't worry, Fuling, I will definitely help you investigate your affairs to the end!"

At this moment, he was still immersed in the dream of salted fish turning over, completely ignoring Wen Fuling's worried look that he wanted to speak but stopped, and his hair that had turned black and floating in the air at the beginning of Yu Yuechu. Obviously, he didn't know that his miserable life was coming soon.

"Zhou! Jiu! Yi!"

Yu Yuechu's clothes were no longer the same as during the day. At this time, she was covered in blood and her body was ticking with water droplets. Her expression was ferocious and terrifying. She had completely turned into her death. She was even more scary than the heroine of any horror movie you have ever seen.

Anyway, Wen Fuling saw Yu Yuechu's appearance and turned her eyes to the point of being frightened.

You said that even the woman who was filled with horror movies in Wen Fuling, who was frightened and fainted when she saw Yu Yuechu's appearance. It can be seen how scary Yu Yuechu's appearance is.

But it’s good to faint, because the children can’t watch the next picture, which is really scary.

Although Boss Zhou is invincible in the teahouse, first, he never hits women. Second, if he really does it today, he will lose Yu Yuechu, a good employee who has worked overtime for hundreds of years.

After dealing with Boss Zhou, Yu Yuechu returned to her appearance. She was so refreshed that she carried the fainted Fuling on her shoulders, turned around and snorted, then went upstairs and went back to the house to sleep.

I only left a statement to Boss Zhou that she would not go to work tonight. Zhou Jiuyi, who was extremely happy and sad, stood there, with tears in his eyes, and could not say any pain.

"Yuechu...Dear Yuechu, don't you do this~" Zhou Jiuyi followed Yu Yuechu shamelessly, watching her put Wen Fuling on Fuling's own bed, and then followed Yu Yuechu back to her door.

Yu Yuechu hugged her hands in front of her chest, looking at his flattering face, without comment.

Zhou Jiuyi closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, using his trump card.
Chapter completed!