The young Marquis fumbled for a long time before he found out a few banknotes. Including the broken silver, it was not enough for one hundred taels. Counting carefully, it was an auspicious number.

Gong Qianyu took it out and said, "That's all. Since you are the first guest, eighty-eight taels is fine. Just eat slowly for a while to avoid swallowing your tongue."

The young Marquis didn't believe it, and gritted his teeth and said: "If it doesn't taste good, you have to refund double the money."

Gong Qianyu looked at him indifferently, with a cold light in his eyes, "If it doesn't taste good, then it's your tongue."

"You..." Mr. Xiaohou was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Shui Ling smiled slightly, this little Marquis is quite interesting.

The single-person set meal includes rice, boiled vegetables, cold vegetables, and mountain delicacies soup, which is enough for one person.

When the little Marquis saw the vegetarian dishes, he had a very strange expression on his face, as if he had spent a lot of money to buy fakes.

Shui Ling blinked. Why did he feel tears in his eyes? He felt so sorry for the eighty-eight taels of silver?

Gong Qianyu whispered: "Do you think he feels sorry for Yin Zi?"

Shui Ling nodded, "Yes, isn't it? You look like you are about to cry."

Gong Qianyu smiled and said: "He doesn't feel sorry for Yinzi, but he is upset about why he is so stupid."

Shui Ling looked sideways, "Why are you so stupid? Don't our dishes have that value?"

At first, Si Shanguan tried every means to prevent him from selling vegetables. After all, he had no one to rely on and no legs to hold on to.

But things are different now. Gong Qianyu is a very strong supporter, not to mention the emperor. Besides, I am not a weak person now. I am not afraid even if evil cultivators come. I am still worried about not being able to find those evil cultivators.

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Shui Ling turned her attention to the young Marquis again and saw him picking up a piece of boiled water spinach resignedly. He sighed and stuffed it into his mouth.

The originally wrinkled face actually relaxed, and then his eyes became bright, and he picked up the plate and was about to run away.

Gong Qianyu stepped in front of him and asked in confusion: "Why are you running?"

The young Marquis grabbed Gong Qianyu with one hand and held the dish with the other and said, "My grandmother hasn't eaten in a few days. This dish will definitely suit her appetite. I have to serve it to her."

Shui Ling didn't expect this, and the seemingly cynical guy turned out to be a filial son.

She didn't stop her, took out a food box and said: "I will give you the right to pack it this time, but there will be no next time. If you want to eat, you can only eat here. After all, the food has been cold for a long time after taking it back."

They will all lose their most beautiful taste.”

The young Marquis immediately thanked him, took the food box and packed it quickly and skillfully before leaving.

Gong Qianyu smiled and said: "This young prince is a prodigal, but he is very filial, especially to his grandmother who brought him up since childhood. He is completely obedient."

Shui Ling nodded, "Filial children are good children, let's make an exception this time."

Gong Qianyu smiled and said, "Yeah."

On the other side, the old monk finished the dish without any surprise. Then he smiled and said with a wisp of beard: "This dish is indeed a masterpiece, but it's a pity that ordinary people can't eat it."

Shui Ling smiled lightly, "It's not much, so I only make money from rich people, and I'll leave when I make enough."

The old monk nodded, "Very good. Thank you for the hospitality. I will say goodbye."

Shuiling saluted, "Best farewell, Master."

After sending the old monk away, Shui Ling felt that today's business would be like this, so he might as well go back and rest, as he would have to deal with the flowery princess tomorrow morning.

When he was about to close the shop, a middle-aged man walked in from the door. He was holding a little baby with a tiger-headed head in his arms. The baby was very cute with braids that reached the sky, but he was a little too fat.

The man asked: "Is there anything light?"

Shui Ling immediately smiled and said: "Everything here is light, less oil and less salt."

"Hmm." The man sat down in front of the clean table.

Shui Ling gave him the menu, and whether he ate it or not was beyond his control.

The man didn't even frown after looking at the menu and said, "Let's order it for two."

"Okay." Shui Ling nodded, "Let's pay here first and then eat."

The man generously took out two banknotes and handed them over, "Take them."

Shui Ling nodded and took the banknote. Originally, cashiers were not accepted, but they still had to be collected at the beginning. After all, there was no need to reserve a package for three or less people.

Those who are waiting for the ten-person set meal must make a reservation first, and then only pay in cash.

Soon, the set meal for two people came. The man took a piece of radish and handed it to the little baby's mouth. The little baby resisted a little.

Shuiling smiled and said, "This is delicious, sister, I promise you."

The little boy blinked his big eyes and looked at Shui Ling, and finally opened his mouth to eat in a dignified manner.

He chewed it, and then his eyes lit up, "Dad...I want more..."

"Okay." The man was so happy that he said while picking up vegetables to feed the child: "My son just doesn't like vegetables, but his grandmother and the others pampered him, so he couldn't lose weight."

"I'm about to go to school now. If I continue like this, it will definitely affect my studies."

Shui Ling smiled and said: "It has a disharmony between its spleen and stomach. It needs to be treated with digestive tea or digestive candy."

You can't tell him about probiotic disorder, right? So I can only say that the spleen and stomach are not in harmony.

The man was startled, frowned and said, "Taking medicine at such a young age?"

Shui Ling shook his head, "It's not considered medicine. Just boil the sour fruits on the mountain with water, add sugar, and make a sweet and sour cake for him to eat."

"Is this sour fruit still a medicinal material?" the man asked.

Shui Ling nodded, "It is considered a medicinal material. We call it hawthorn. When made into hawthorn pills, it is appetizing. As long as you have an appetite, you will not be picky about food."

"I wonder if the older girl has any tips?" the man asked.

Shui Ling thought for a while and said, "I'll give you a prescription, but this prescription can't be regarded as a prescription. If you go to the drug store and ask people, they won't say it's useful."

The man nodded, "That's a recipe."

"Forget it." Shui Ling thinks hawthorn cake should be included in the recipe.

"I wonder how much the recipe is worth? I'll buy it," the man asked.

Shui Ling waved his hand, "It's not a secret, but it's a good thing to spread it out and it can whet the appetite of many babies."

"It's just that pregnant women shouldn't eat this sour fruit because it activates blood circulation and shrinks the uterus, which can cause miscarriage."

The man suddenly raised his head and looked at Shui Ling, "Sour fruit can make pregnant women have miscarriages?"

"Yeah, could it be..." Shui Ling looked at him doubtfully.

The man sighed, "My eldest daughter has been married for three years and has been pregnant twice without taking care of her. Now I suspect it's a sour fruit problem."

Shui Ling didn't want to pry into other people's privacy, but she felt itchy in her heart.

The man said it himself, "Her mother-in-law only wants to get a man, and she also listens to sour boys and hot girls, so she always gives her some sour fruits from the mountains to eat, especially when she is pregnant."

Shui Ling was speechless, "This really has no common sense, what kind of person is this?"

The man pursed his lips and said nothing. Maybe it was hard to tell the identity of the other party.
Chapter completed!