In the early morning, the sun is just shining.

When Wei Yan woke up, Huaer was wearing thin pajamas and sitting in the yard with her freshly washed long hair.

The black hair was as black as a waterfall, revealing its snow-white and slender neck, with legs together and back facing each other, and a slender waist, making the buttocks look particularly round and perky.

The sun is shining, and the delicate figure is as beautiful as a painting in the small courtyard with colorful leaves.

Wei Yan stood in front of the window and admired the rare scenery for a while.

Seeing that the time was almost over, Fang opened his mouth and said, "Hua'er, it's wet."

"ah!"

Hua'er was startled, stood up quickly, turned around and looked at him, and opened her eyes and said, "Where is wet?"

Wei Yan glanced at her chest and smiled and said, "The clothes are wet. Go and change clothes and dress up. It's time for us to go to the restaurant."

Hua'er blushed, said "Oh", and quickly lowered her head and entered the house.

The two left the mansion and just left the alley, they saw Bingji, wearing casual clothes walking from the street not far away.

Wei Yan immediately went up to greet him.

This Lord Bingji is not only an ancient man he has long admired and admired, but also saved the lives of him and all the prisoners in prison.

After seeing him, Bingji smiled and said, "I'm just looking for you."

As he said that, he handed him the bamboo slip in his hand and said, "I asked the prison guards to record a part of the Journey to the West that you once told in the prison room. Although the story is absurd, it is extremely exciting. I told part of it to my colleagues who love stories, and they all praised it. Everyone suggested that you write the complete story and we will help you publish the book. At that time, the royalties for selling the book should be enough for you to live in Kyoto."

When Wei Yan heard this, a warm current flowed through his heart.

He was just a little man from the countryside. Unexpectedly, Lord Bingji still remembered his embarrassing life.

"Thank you, sir."

Of course he wouldn't refuse.

He was originally planning to let this story spread.

I took the bamboo slips and opened them and took a look. Although I was a little dazzled, I recognized them.

The above only records the story summary and the probable personalities of the four masters and apprentices, which seem quite attractive.

Bingji said: "There are also those fairy tales that children like to listen to, but also adults like to listen to. Then you write them out together, and leave them to me."

Wei Yan thanked again.

Bingji waved his hand and said, "No need to do this. I just think these stories are interesting. It would be a pity if I didn't write them out and let more people know. You can leave that bamboo slip to see if there is anything that needs to be changed. When you finish writing them all, tell me, or put them there, and I will go over and take it."

After saying that, he said goodbye and left.

Hua'er's eyes were bright and said, "Young Master, do you still know how to write books?"

Wei Yan withdrew his gaze, put Zhu Jian in her hand, and said arrogantly: "Don't worship this young master, let alone serve the bed on the grounds of worshiping this young master."

Huaer held the bamboo slips and pouted her mouth.

When the two arrived at the restaurant, Liu Chan had been waiting upstairs for a long time, and the contract had been drafted, just waiting for him to sign.

There were not many guests at this time, only a few tables.

Wei Yan was not restrained, and naturally sat down opposite the girl, picked up the contract, and looked at it.

The old man who was angry with him in front of the wonton stall was now standing behind Liu Chan without any hesitation, with a gloomy face and glaring at him.

He really couldn't understand why the princess agreed to such a domineering and presumptuous condition.

Divide into three to seven.

Moreover, the county main one is actually three.

In his impression, the princess was not such a person who could swallow his anger and bully and slaughter.

The princess said she was attracted by this kid's talent.

But, what talent can this kid have at a young age?

Judging from his vulgar behavior of being inseparable from superiority and inferiority, I probably haven't read a book for a few years.

Wei Yan glanced at the contract and was about to sign and press his handprints, the old man named Chen Shushan finally couldn't bear it and said coldly: "Let's wait!"

Wei Yan looked up at him, suddenly smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, is it you? Are you a servant of Miss Liu's family? What a coincidence."

Chen Shushan's eyes twitched and he said angrily: "Boy, I won't bother you when I was rude last time. I just want to ask you today, what qualifications do you have to take away 70% of the profits from my lady's restaurant?"

Wei Yan smiled slightly, did not answer, but looked at Liu Chan sitting opposite him and said, "Miss, what do you think?"

Liu Chan's eyes flashed and she suddenly laughed: "Old Chen likes to eat pork, it is best to have fat and thin flowers. Otherwise, you can make a plate and give it to Mr. Chen to taste?"

Wei Yan understood that he was going to test him in person.

Such a big restaurant has a very good location and everything is sold by others, so it is impossible to give up 70% of the profit casually.

He must at least show some real skills in front of everyone.

To be honest, Wei Yan was preparing to split the money at the beginning, but he suddenly wanted to test the girl's interest in him.

As it turns out, even if he spoke loudly, the girl would be willing.

Obviously, this is not just because those things are delicious.

Chen Shushan snorted coldly: "Boy, as long as you can make dishes that satisfy me, I will stop talking."

Wei Yan smiled and said, "Okay."

He was going to show off his skills today, otherwise, those chefs and other people in this restaurant would be dissatisfied even if they didn't say anything on the surface.

This is not conducive to the subsequent management and development.

Liu Chan smiled brightly and stood up and said, "Let's go, go to the kitchen, I'll just take a look at your skills."

Wei Yan stood up and ordered Huaer behind him, "You can drink tea here and wait for me."

Huaer nodded obediently.

The slightly fat shopkeeper was already standing at the stairs at some point waiting. Seeing this, he hurriedly led the way.

When Liu Chan went downstairs, she turned around and blinked at a girl near the window in the corner.

The thin girl in a plain white dress smiled slightly.
Chapter completed!