"The girl you picked up from third brother is not the toilet, right?"

"If you can speak, go there if you can't speak."

"God, please introduce the girls around you."

Zhao Huo and the other two rushed to Qiao Yang to inquire about his relationship with Yang Xiaoyu.

"She is the sister I mentioned, but it has nothing to do with you."

"It's still the same, ruthless."

"Since you have seen it, it's not your final decision whether it has something to do."

The three of them were about to go up and talk to Yang Xiaoyu.

Yang Xiaoyu was a little nervous, but she also wanted to get along with Qiao Yang's roommates.

But before she could speak, Qiao Yang pulled her behind him.

"It's almost noon, you should be hungry, I'll treat you to dinner."

"I want to send us a meal, you are a damn girl."

"If you have two meals, you can consider it."

"Tell me where to eat?"

After Qiao Yang mentioned this, the three of them really felt a little hungry.

"I'll make it for you, but you also need to put in some effort."

"You do it?"

"Where is it? It seems that the school cannot make a fire."

"Did she come together?"

Zhao Huo and Yao Shun were wondering why Qiao Yang suddenly thought of cooking for them. Jiang Fan's words made their eyes lit up.

Watching cute girls eat, this is a spiritual enjoyment that is far more pleasant than eating yourself.

And if she eats it too, the three of them don’t have to worry about Qiao Yang poisoning them.

"She will naturally eat it, but when she can eat it depends on how much effort you put in."

"Although you are a musician, you can't underestimate our strength."

The three of them did some funny actions like bodybuilders, but Qiao Yang didn't even look at it.

"Xiaoyu, please send your friends a list, including low-gluten flour and red bean paste...that's all for now, I'll take them to carry things."

"Well, I got it, I will tell Sister Hong."

Yang Xiaoyu watched Qiao Yang lead three people in the dormitory away from the hall, sat alone in the corner, put down the flower basket, and began to edit information for Zhao Xiaohong.

It took five minutes to make sure that everything Qiao Yang told her had been written on it, and Yang Xiaoyu sent the message to Zhao Xiaohong.

"What is this? Is our Honghong going to make lunch for my aunt?" Sister Liu had appeared behind Yang Xiaoyu at some point.

He also looked at her with a smile.

"Apart from selling flowers, are you hiding something from me? If my niece could cook, the sun would come out from the west."

"Are you Sister Hong's aunt? Sorry, we plan to use the things in the kitchen behind us without any hesitation."

After being caught on the scene, Yang Xiaoyu remembered that they used the things in the kitchen and had not greeted the owner of Yue Lao Temple.

"The things in the kitchen are used for personal use, and I want to know more about what you are going to use for?"

"We sold flowers for a whole morning, and it felt that it was too slow to sell them, so we wondered if we could make the flowers for food, and it was almost noon."

"You are selling peony flowers." Sister Liu glanced at the flower basket at Yang Xiaoyu's feet, "Peony flowers can indeed be used as medicine, and it is not strange to be eaten."

"But this is even more thankless. Who helped you come up with such an idea?"

Qiao Yang's idea was denied, and Yang Xiaoyu remained silent.

She believed Qiao Yang, but didn't know how to answer, so she helped him defend.

"No matter who comes up with this idea, look at how you sit and rest now, this person must have liked you and did this." Sister Liu saw several boys moving the table and added meaningfully.

"If we do this, aunt, you won't be angry."

"How could it be? Yue Lao Temple is a place to fulfill all lovers, let alone Honghong or my niece. Just do whatever you want."

Sister Liu yelled and turned around and walked in.

"I'll go change my clothes and receive the good men and women. Don't go into the hall and do whatever you want."

"Thanks."

Yang Xiaoyu bowed her head to express her gratitude to Sister Liu.

...

Induction cooker, cooking pot, steamer...

One thing is placed on a table with a tablecloth covered.

It attracted a lot of people to watch.

"Stern, what are you going to do?" Zhao Huo was surrounded by so many people for the first time and started to feel a little nervous.

"I didn't tell you what I've eaten." Qiao Yang took off the peony flowers and waited for Zhao Xiaohong to sell the things over.

Jiang Fan and Yao Shun wanted to help, but they didn't know what to do.

As a taxi drove to the gate of Yue Lao Temple, Zhao Xiaohong and another girl got out of the car, opened the trunk and the back seat of the car, and moved things from the inside to the outside.

"Don't you want to have a chance to show yourself in front of girls, and why are you waiting for help?"

Qiao Yang pointed at the outside of Yue Lao Temple, Zhao Huo and the other two had been idle for a long time, and rushed over immediately.

Yang Xiaoyu also wanted to help do something, so Qiao Yang handed over the work of removing the petals to him and started pouring oil into the oil pan himself.

It takes quite a while for a cylindrical cooking pot to boil halfway through.

As time approaches noon a little bit.

The men and women who came to Yue Lao Temple to burn incense walked out of the hall and had already discussed where to eat at noon.

At this time, the fragrance of flowers came out of the crowd with the aroma of mixed food.

"Does there be something delicious? Let's go and have a look."

"good."

Many people are attracted by this.

In the crowd, Qiao Yang rolled up his sleeves, dripped the red peony petals on them, and fryed them in warm oil until golden.

Yang Xiaoyu and Zhao Xiaohong are responsible for placing the fried peony petals according to the original shape of the peony flowers.

Next to the table are peony flowers of five colors, including purple, red, white, and pink. They are placed in a flower basket and placed around the table, like a sea of ​​flowers.

"What are they doing? Are they shooting a show?"

"I heard that the peony flowers were made into food and sold to us."

"Can such beautiful flowers really eat?"

"have no idea."

After attracting popularity, some girls who like flowers couldn't stand seeing the flowers being tormented like this, so they chose some peony flowers they liked and left.

More people are waiting and waiting for the first person to go up and buy.

Soon, a girl who was attracted by the smell of food walked up to inquire.

"How much does a plate of fried peonies cost?"

"Buy peony flowers alone, five yuan per flower, and a plate of fried peonies costs 10 yuan. With peony soup, the set meal costs fifteen yuan."

Zhao Xiaohong stepped forward to answer the girl's words.

She was selling flowers, and everyone else came to help, so Qiao Yang naturally gave her the sales.

"It's not expensive, so I'll give you a set meal." The girl didn't expect that such a beautiful peony flower would be so cheap, so she took out her cell phone without hesitation.

Just as I was about to scan the code, my hand was blocking her camera.

"Sorry, please wait a moment."

Zhao Xiaohong's aunt, Sister Liu, appeared in front of the table in Taoist clothes.

"Aunt, we didn't agree."

"If you want to sell food in Yue Lao Temple, at least say hello to the owner."

Sister Liu ignored Zhao Xiaohong's coquettishness and said with a serious face.

Yang Xiaoyu stood aside and was at a loss. She didn't understand why she suddenly changed her mind if she didn't agree just now.

Qiao Yang looked at Sister Liu's expression, not like a joke, and his eyes turned to the hall.

"Okay, I understand, it's ours."

Qiao Yang put a bowl of peony flower soup from the soup pot, served a stack of fried peonies, and came to Sister Liu.

"Laby, let's go."

Sister Liu nodded and glanced at her niece.

The expression seemed to be saying:
Chapter completed!