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People from the Yun family

Now when he smiles, the flesh on his face is still trembling, and he looks quite menacing and scary, but I didn't expect his personality to be so contrasting.

After laughing for a while, the man looked past Yunsu at the truck.

"Sister, let me ask you something. Is this fragrance all over the road coming from your place?"

Yunsu shrugged his nose. After a while, he caught a hint of fragrance in the air and nodded, "It seems so."

The man smiled even more happily. "Can you tell me what makes it smell so good?"

Zheng Jingbao is from Dongshi.

In the early years, I worked hard to make money, and now I have achieved financial freedom.

I have no other hobbies in my life, my only hobby is eating.

In the past few days, he could smell the fragrance all the time when he was sleeping.

When he woke up, he couldn't smell anything. He always thought he was dreaming.

Until today, when he was about to go out for a walk in search of delicious food, he smelled the fragrance he smelled in his dream in the yard.

The smell was so fragrant. It was rare to encounter such fragrant food. As a senior foodie, how could he give up?

Yunsu stared at his neck and said, "It's an egg." After saying that, Yunsu wiped his saliva.

When she saves enough money, she will also get a thick gold necklace belt like this. It is really beautiful.

Thinking this, Yunsu raised his hand uncontrollably.

Fortunately, the other hand reacted quickly and pressed her right hand down.

Stop, this belongs to someone else, and we don’t know that person, so don’t be so rude.

After warning herself many times in her mind, Yunsu finally took control of her heart.

Zheng Jingbao was so filled with the smell of eggs that he didn't even notice what Yunsu had just done.

"Then are these eggs made at home? Can you let me try them?"

After saying that, he quickly continued: "I'll pay."

"Today's items are no longer sold, so we have to wait until tomorrow."

Yunsu knew that it was rude not to look at the other person when they were talking, but she really couldn't control her eyes now.

In addition to focusing on enjoyment, her favorite thing is gold.

Gold will never depreciate, and when war breaks out, gold is really useful.

"Hey, I knew how could such delicious food still exist? It was definitely sold out." The man looked regretful.

He shouldn't have thought it was a dream and should have searched carefully.

"Then when will these eggs be available?" He would buy the eggs back even if he didn't sleep!

Facing the customers, Yunsu briefly regained her clarity, "The first pot will probably be around three o'clock in the morning."

Speaking of this, Yunsu felt a little melancholy.

Lei Yunsheng's family has many pots and stoves.

But the pots are too small and the amount of eggs is large, so the eggs can only be made in batches, which leads to increased time costs.

The man was stunned. It was past three o'clock. No wonder he thought he was dreaming.

However, "How do you know so well?" Don't young people nowadays like to sleep in?

Is it because she got up so early because of eating?

Thinking he had found a friend, Zheng Jingbao's eyes lit up.

He once drove for more than ten hours just for a bite to eat. Not only his friends but also his family didn't understand this.

It's rare to meet someone who has the same hobby, and I couldn't be more excited.

But Yunsu's next words shocked him, "I made the eggs." If she didn't know clearly, who else could?

Yunsu didn't know how much impact his words had on the other party, "Did you make those eggs?"

"Of course." Besides her, who else can make such delicious eggs?

I originally thought I was meeting a fellow traveler, but I didn't expect to meet an expert.

But this little girl looks like she's only in her teens, yet her cooking skills are so superb. Could it be that she's inherited from a family?

"May I ask you your last name?" Apart from anything else, he has made a lot of friends over the years because of eating, especially those who cook delicious food.

But he has never met someone with such good cooking skills. Could it be that he is an expert hermit?

"My surname is Yun."

The man was thinking in his mind. The only person with the surname Yun in his memory who was good at cooking was the Yun family in the capital.

I heard that the ancestor of that family was an imperial cook.

But because the descendants were not good enough, it gradually declined until Mr. Yun appeared.

Mr. Yun is extremely talented and has saved the family business that was on the verge of bankruptcy, and now Yunhua Pavilion has become the leader in the catering industry.

There is no one who works in this industry who doesn’t know the name Yunhua Pavilion.

It's just that his son is not very good at cooking. The rice can't be said to be unpalatable, but it can only be said to be edible.

Fortunately, his grandson is a powerful person, otherwise, after a hundred years, he really can't tell what Yunhua Pavilion will look like.

This little girl has such cooking skills at such a young age, there is no guarantee that she is not from the Yun family.

However, he still had a question, and that was why the Yun family were here and worked so hard to get up early every day to sell eggs.

Are you here to experience life? Or are you here to try out new recipes?

In that part of the capital, as soon as the Yunhua Pavilion sign is posted, there is no one who says it is not delicious.

And there is also a saying that if you think the food at Yunhua Pavilion is not delicious, there must be something wrong with your sense of taste, not with the food at Yunhua Pavilion.

Is it because you are afraid of not getting real advice, so you send your own people here to test it?

I was afraid of being recognized, so I sent a familiar girl.

In an instant, Zheng Jingbao thought of countless possibilities.

Zheng Jingbao nodded, with great admiration in his heart. It is really rare to sit in the position of the leader of the catering industry and study so hard.

Zheng Jingbao cupped his hands and clasped his fists, "Disrespectful, disrespectful."

He loves to eat, so he naturally admires people who are good at cooking.

Yunsu quickly gave him a fist-cup salute in return, "You're welcome."

Yun Qi's mind was full of questions. Do people nowadays still use the fist salute?

She has been here for a while, and this is the first time she has seen someone use a fist salute.

Considering that Yunsu might be a descendant of the imperial chef, that's why Zheng Jingbao used the fist-holding ceremony.

How could Zheng Jingbao let himself go in vain? He looked at the egg cart in front of him and began to find reasons.

"It's really hot in the sky. I came all the way here. Can I come to your house to ask for a glass of water?"

Yunsu lowered his head and looked at the slippers he was wearing. He came all the way to wear slippers, which looked very leisurely.

Not long after she returned home, this person came looking for her by smelling the fragrance. Obviously, he couldn't have walked a long way.

Moreover, it is very troublesome to enter this community, and it is impossible for outsiders to enter.

Although he lied, the chain he was wearing was too attractive, so she gave him a glass of water.

"Can."

Yunsu led him into the courtyard.

Lei Yunsheng frowned, where did this person come from? He didn't look like a good person.
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