"Wan'er, what are you doing?" Luo Yelin stepped forward curiously, stood beside the stone table, and looked at the vegetables spread on the table and received the sunlight.

Hearing Luo Yelin's voice, An Wan's subordinates paused.

Then she continued to reverse the vegetables and answered Luo Yelin's question: "I'm drying the vegetables and marinating them. After a while, I can take them out and eat them with rice. They taste very good."

Thinking of the taste of pickles, An Wan became more and more excited.

Luo Yelin had never eaten pickles, but after An Wan said, he also vaguely understood the principle: "It seems that you should add salt to it? In this way, the vegetables will not deteriorate and can be kept for a long time."

"That's right." An Wan nodded: "But adding salt is only the most basic method of making. In addition, there are many steps to keep the vegetables delicious to the greatest extent."

"It sounds like a very useful method," Luo Yelin stood beside him, leaning forward slightly, his eyes wandering back and forth with An Wan's movements, and at the same time he was doing analysis in his heart, and he did not forget to pull the analysis out of his heart and broadcast it to An Wan live: "This method of making vegetables and keeping them fresh can allow people to eat rice in winter, and soldiers can replenish salt anytime and anywhere..."

The more he thought about it, the more he finally felt that this kind of thing called "pickle" could change the fate of a country.

An Wan didn't see that the ancient people had the habit of making pickles, and he wanted to eat pickles himself, so he spontaneously made several jars, but he never thought about things like the people of the country.

Seeing that Luo Yelin's eyes were so long, An Wan exclaimed a few times.

After receiving An Wan's praise, Luo Yelin coughed a few embarrassedly.

He reached out to cover his lips, and covered the smug smile at the corner of his mouth.

After taking down his hand, Luo Yelin was still the Prince Ye who was still calm in front of Mount Tai.

After chatting about pickles for a while, Luo Yelin urgently shared An Di’s plan with An Wan.

Luo Yelin would share whatever he knew, so An Wan also knew that An Di seemed to have plans.

Now that he heard that his plan was so vicious, An Wan couldn't help but sigh a few times.

But she never said in the end, "Please be gentler when you persuade me to start."

Usually, those women would always look kind in front of Luo Yelin, but in fact the joy and malice in their eyes almost overflowed along the corners of their eyes.

But seeing that An Wan didn't pretend at all, Luo Yelin began to ask again: "Wan'er, why are you not pretending to be a virtuous person? Let me persuade An Di not to do this?"

His question... seems to be very unsatisfactory?

Luo Yelin saw An Wan tilting her head and glanced at him lazily, with a faint feeling of regret in her eyes lingering.

He was like a monk, unable to touch his mind at all.

Seeing that Luo Yelin really wanted an answer, An Wan could only temporarily put down the work in her hand and sighed and said, "Since I already have the plan to spend the rest of my life with you, why do you have to show you a false me? What you like should be the real me. If you give up your liking for me because of my attitude, it would be considered as discovering the difference between us in advance and being good to both of us."

"I actually think An Di's methods are too ruthless, but I put myself in my shoes and thought about it. If I were him, the method I used would not be much better." An Wan was silent for a while: "And to be honest, I hate Liu Mingxi very much. She almost plotted against you."

Hearing this, Luo Yelin corrected: "You said it wrong, she couldn't plot against me."

But An Wan did not correct it, but said directly: "For such a woman, I don't think An Di's approach is any problem. As long as I don't watch all this with my own eyes, I will not be afraid."

After saying that, An Wan looked straight at Luo Yelin, and her clear eyes seemed to penetrate his soul: "Do you think what I said is too vicious and just hate me?"

"Of course not," Unexpectedly, An Wan suddenly asked this question. Almost as soon as she reacted, Luo Yelin's head shook into a rattle: "I like your true appearance."

"That's good." An Wan smiled.

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After discussing the construction techniques and uses of the hotel across the street, An Wan and Luo Yelin's opinions were not unified.

Fortunately, they are not in a hurry to expand the hotel, so there is plenty of time to conduct further specific discussions.

One day, Luo Yelin took An Wan to a well-known hotel in Jincheng, wanting to see if there is anything worth learning about the layout and food features of this hotel.

As soon as they arrived at the hotel, they saw the little boss of the hotel greeting him.

The boss of this family is only in his twenties and is a young young master. However, he is not a playboy. He has helped his father take charge of the hotel five years ago and is now very familiar with the operation and management of the hotel.

The young master and Luo Yelin have a good relationship and occasionally interact with each other on weekdays.

Seeing Luo Yelin coming, the young master smiled and came up to Luo Yelin at the same time, and whispered: "The Lord is upstairs. Are you going to the Lord or find a place to stay?"

Luo Yelin turned his head and looked at An Wan, then looked at the young master again, and understood the meaning of the young master's inquiry.

Everyone in Jincheng knew about Luo Yao’s appreciation of An Wan, and often discussed that he would force his son to rob his younger brother and sister today.

The young master and Luo Yelin have a good relationship, so he gave this message.

Luo Yelin nodded to the young master gratefully, and then replied in a low voice: "Just find us a seat in the distance, by the way..." He suddenly thought of something, hurriedly grabbed the young master, and added: "It's better to see clearly the situation on the emperor's side."

The young master thought for a moment, then nodded and agreed: "No problem."

Luo Yao is now in the hall on the second floor, and the third floor can see the situation on the hall.

If it were in the past, there would be not many people in the second floor lobby, and everyone would gather on the third floor.

But now the emperor is in their hotel. Under this situation, all the people with status are all people who come in. The purpose of them is to get closer to the emperor. Thinking of this, of course, they are sitting on the second floor, the closer they are to the emperor, the better.

Therefore, the third floor, which was supposed to be lively, was not even a few kittens at this time, and it was so empty that it was scary.

Luo Yelin and An Wan were not concerned about this. They sat near the railing, and from here they could clearly see the table where Luo Yao was located.

The two of them ordered a few dishes at will, and then slowly drank tea while leaning on the railing, looking at the scene below casually.
Chapter completed!