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Madam Zhao nodded. “Okay, go ahead.”

Madam Zhao was also happy.

Zhai Yue would never compete with Fan Xing in this aspect. She always did as she pleased.

“What color do you want to wear?”

“White, just like the clothes you’re wearing. It’s ethereal and beautiful!”

“Okay, then white it is.”

Zhai Yue personally transformed Fan Xing. She wore a white, wide-embroidered dress with a silver hem and a thread of light muslin floating around her body. She looked extremely immortal.

Her long black hair was still tied up by a white jade hairpin. It was simple, but it carried a hint of nobility and elegance.

“Remember, speak less, watch more, and think more, especially when it comes to the Wen family. You have to have the mentality of watching a good show tonight. If you make a move first, the good show might be over.”

“Yes, I know. You’ve said it many times. I’ll remember it all. Let’s go.”

The two of them walked out of the courtyard wearing the same clothes. As soon as they appeared, they saw that Fez seemed to have a premonition. She was also dressed in light-colored clothes. Zhai Yue glanced at her and pointed with his finger. Her clothes changed into a pink gown.

Fez’s expression changed. She was not even allowed to wear the same clothes as them. This d*mn Zhai Yue, was he really faking? Did he know that his feelings for that half-demon were no longer as simple as wanting the demonic core?

However, Fez couldn’t care less at the moment. She could only swallow her anger and look at the two of them before standing obediently behind them.

 

Su Sanlang said gently, “She’s my sister-in-law. Her surname is Qian.”

Shopkeeper Niu looked at Madam Qian. With just a glance, he knew that Madam Qian was insecure. He made an inviting gesture and said, “Madam Qian, Brother Su, follow me. The kitchen is at the back. It has everything you need. See if you need anything else.”

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Shopkeeper Niu led the way to the kitchen, and Su Sanlang and Madam Qian followed.

The scullery boys were all out doing odd jobs.

A cook in his forties was already waiting.

When they reached the kitchen, Su Sanlang asked Madam Qian, “Sister-in-law, do you need anything else?”

Madam Qian looked around the kitchen. There were chickens, ducks, fish, and mutton. She swallowed and finally found the courage to say, “There’s a lot of stuff here. It’s enough.”

Madam Qian took the basket from Su Sanlang and started preparing.

The chef was also watching.

Madam Zhao made four dishes. One was spicy cabbage tofu soup.

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One was fish and mutton, one was sauerkraut braised pork, and one was sauerkraut fish.

Madam Zhao’s culinary skills were excellent. Two hours later, four dishes were served, and the fragrance assaulted the nose.

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The chef could not help but try them with a chopstick spoon.

Shopkeeper Niu also began to try. After trying, he looked at the old chef.

The cook gave a small nod.

Shopkeeper Niu smiled and said, “Brother Su, the dishes are not bad. Let’s go to the private room to discuss how to cooperate.”

Madam Qian whispered to Su Sanlang, “Big Brother, I’m not needed here. Can I go to the shop?”

Su Sanlang nodded. “Sister-in-law, do you remember the way?”

Madam Qian nodded.

Su Sanlang said, “Alright, then go over first. I’ll be back as soon as we’re done talking.”

Madam Qian nodded and heaved a sigh of relief. She had done well today. The dishes were all good. She had not embarrassed her brother or dragged him down.

It should go smoothly when they talk business next. She thought.

Madam Qian left the restaurant.

Su Sanlang also went to the private room with Shopkeeper Niu.

Shopkeeper Niu asked the waiter to bring tea and snacks while he chatted with Su Sanlang about how he had taken over this restaurant.

He then asked some more about Su Sanlang’s family.

They chatted for a long time, but he didn’t talk about how to cooperate. Su Sanlang wanted to ask, but he never got the chance.

Shopkeeper Niu estimated that it was about time. He stood up and said, “Brother Su, wait a moment. I’ll go and relieve myself before continuing the conversation with you.”

Su Sanlang nodded. He needed time to think, too.

When Shopkeeper Niu got up and went out, Su Sanlang pondered. He felt that Shopkeeper Niu seemed to be stalling for time, but why?

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