After An Wan saw Luo Yelin walking into the brothel, her eyes suddenly became flustered, and her expression turned pale in an instant, looking too pitiful.

But after a moment of silence, An Wan suddenly smiled relievedly: Luo Yelin is also a powerful prince, and he is handsome and handsome. How could he not go to the brothel? Besides, even if he doesn't go to the brothel, he should have many women who are willing to throw himself into his arms, look at the maids in the royal palace...

Thinking of this, An Wan felt a little sad.

Forget it, no matter what Luo Yelin thinks or actions she does, as long as she sticks to her true intentions, she believes that Luo Yelin will not do anything excessive.

Thinking of this, An Wan sighed in a low voice, turned her head and left the corner of the alley, returned to the street and selected several large bags of seeds, and put them in the space when people were not paying attention.

While walking on the street, An Wan saw someone making candied haws on the street. The burnt sweet fragrance came from the gurgling hot pot, which made her greedy.

Just now, she is also in a very disappointing mood and urgently needs delicious food to save her heart and stomach.

Thinking of this, An Wan quickly walked to the stall and bought two strings of candied haws. She looked at the hot pot, but suddenly remembered the hot pot that is very popular in modern times.

Maybe... she can go back and have a hot pot with Song Qin and Song Jian and the others?

The word hot pot made An Wan excited again. She quickly stood there and thought about the ingredients she needed, then went to buy some meat and fish and shrimps, and planned to go back and make a hot pot.

After arriving at the store, it was getting late. She put down her things and helped to clean up the restaurant together. Then she went to get the meat she bought, and then picked up some dishes in the space and started preparing.

In order to make some dishes during the day, they cooked a pot of rich pork rib soup. Before they could use it, An Wan took it directly, cooked it again, then put various seasonings in it, and made it again. After consulting everyone's taste, she put pepper and pepper in it.

While making hot pot base, An Wan also did not forget to wash the vegetables and put them on the plate.

Then she cut the meat she bought into slices and placed it on the plate, chopped the fish, wrapped it with egg white, then added the appropriate ingredients, and continued to chop it finely.

After feeling that the fish was very delicate, An Wan put them all into a basin, put starch in three times, and stirred clockwise with her hands without stopping until she felt the fish had a strong feeling, and then she stopped moving.

Nie Ying was watching An Wan's every move curiously. When An Wan saw him there, she simply asked him to set up a pot and cook a pot of cold water. Then she wrapped the fish into balls with a spoon and put it in cold water.

When the fish balls floated, An Wan took out all the fish balls with a large funnel and put them in a basin to cool.

Then he and Nie Ying made a large portion of dipping sauce, and the fiery red peppers floated on the light yellow chili oil, making people's index fingers tremble.

After packing up these things, Nie Ying and An Wan set up a small stove together, put the pot with the hot pot base on the stove, and then asked Song Qin and Song Jian to come and have hot pot together.

They didn't understand what this meant, but after An Wan explained, they understood how to eat it.

They each took the dishes and chopsticks, and began to simmer the meat slices around the hot pot.

At first, Song Jian and Song Qin didn’t quite understand what this kind of thing is worth eating, but what is the deliciousness of the meat that you pass in the water?

But after eating it, they understood the difference between hot pot and ordinary fried meat.

That light and slight fragrance makes people feel refreshed and have a great appetite.

Several people finished a hot pot with satisfaction, and then Song Jian couldn't help but sigh: "If this hot pot could be placed on the restaurant menu, our store would be able to really be even more full."

In fact, An Wan has also thought about this possibility, but although there are hot pot restaurants everywhere in modern times, there was no electricity in ancient times, and heating could only be done with open fire, which could easily cause danger.

If a fire broke out unexpectedly, their store would be completely destroyed...

Thinking of this, An Wan pursed her lips and told her concerns.

After hearing what she said, the other three were also a little worried, so they stopped talking and began to think about these things.

The last few people still did not get any results, so they all fell silent and only lingered in the pot of meat and dishes.

After eating the hot pot, An Wan went to clean up the pot and bowls, and then went back to bed.

Song Qin insisted on washing her face in recent days and had clearly felt her skin getting whiter and whiter, and the complexion of her body pulled her back at this time.

Song Qin stopped An Wan worriedly and discussed with her, thinking that the remaining spring water should be enough.

Seeing Song Qin breathed a sigh of relief and left her gaze, An Wan explored her consciousness into the space, looked carefully at the rise of vegetables in the space, and then retreated.

She returned to the room and lay in bed, but suddenly thought of Luo Yelin going to the brothel during the day.

In fact, in her heart, after this period of getting along, An Wan has already regarded Luo Yelin as her possible boyfriend in the future. If she really wanted to continue living together like this, An Wan felt that she was very likely to be with Luo Yelin - not because Luo Yelin is a prince, rich, or something, but because when she was getting along with Luo Yelin, she felt very comfortable and comfortable.

However, Luo Yelin's behavior of going to the brothel made An Wan directly pull him from the column of "maybe become a boyfriend" to the place of "ordinary friend".

She didn't mind the ancient men going to brothels, after all, the general environment was here.

But she still has her own persistence and she will not accept a husband who has been to a brothel.

When An Wan thought of this, she smiled with a little self-deprecating smile, thinking that perhaps as long as she sets this condition, she will probably not be able to get married in her whole life.

...Forget it, as a woman in the new era, what are you afraid of? Anyway, as long as she has money, she will never worry about this problem... If it really doesn't work, she will spend money to hire someone to marry her, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Perhaps after thinking about the matter, An Wan's depression disappeared a lot, but even though she recovered from peace on the surface, she was actually still a little depressed.

But just when An Wan was worried about Luo Yelin's visit to the brothel, Luo Yelin was sitting upright in Lanfang Pavilion.

The madam guarding the door knew his identity as soon as Luo Yelin entered the door, so she hurriedly stepped forward and enthusiastically welcomed him into Lanfang Pavilion: "Why are the prince here? You are a rare guest! Girls, come out and welcome guests!"

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