"Then I am obedient. As long as I can come back to Huaiyang to visit you in the future." Li'er responded obediently.

Nie Ling'er touched her head with distress and turned to Hu Zi: "The same is true for Hu Zi. Remember what my sister said, have you heard?"

Although he was unwilling to accept it, Hu Zi nodded, and it looked a bit funny.

In this way, Nie Ling'er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and asked everyone to eat quickly.

Hu Zi picked up the chicken legs in front of him and ate it, and in one bite, he ate it. This is Wen Yusong's skill.

I felt so uncomfortable that I choked and said, "I will never eat the chicken and mutton roasted by Master Wen, and the fish and shrimps made by Master Xu..."

"No, there will definitely be a chance in the future." Nie Ling'er spoke seriously.

Hu Zi started to eat it in big mouthfuls, and finished the chicken leg in two or three bites.

This was lunch. After eating, Li'er fell asleep in the carriage, while Nie Ling'er got off the carriage and took a breather.

Tan Zhe and his friends also leaned against the trunks on the side of the road and closed their eyes and pretended to sleep, but their ears were alert to the movements around them.

These people are masters around King Xiang, with extraordinary martial arts and sensory abilities that are different from those of ordinary people.

"Miss, I just saw them eating some dry food and oil cakes." Chuncha carefully approached and spoke: "There is not even a little meat."

Nie Ling'er didn't care: "It's all big men, I think I don't pay much attention to my mouth, just be able to eat enough."

"Besides, most of the way north are on the road, and bringing too much food is a burden. Just wait until the town you settle in and go to the restaurant to have a tooth sacrifice."

"Miss is saying." Chuncha nodded.

After a while, Tan Zhe stood up and called everyone to continue on the road.

The road in the afternoon was indeed much slower, and by the time I settled in the town, it was already completely dark.

I found an inn to stay, and the horse could eat some food and grass.

Nie Ling'er and Chuncha took Li'er to sleep in a room, and Hu Zi slept in a room by himself.

The room is pretty clean, but the food in this inn is not as good as it is. In addition, after a day of travel, Nie Ling'er really has no appetite.

After taking a bite, she went downstairs to find the inn shopkeeper.

"What do girls need?" Seeing that Nie Ling'er and her group were dressed well, there were only a few horses alone, they must be rich people, and the shopkeeper was very polite.

Nie Ling'er directly explained the purpose of the trip: "I want to borrow the inn kitchen tomorrow morning and need some ingredients. I wonder if the shopkeeper can prepare it for me?"

After saying that, Nie Ling'er had already taken out a ingot of silver, which was enough for ten taels!

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he first collected the silver before he asked with a smile: "What ingredients do the girl want?"

Nie Ling'er wrote down the ingredients she needed and handed them to the shopkeeper, and told him: "The ingredients should be fresh, I will get up and make them at the time of Yin."

"Miss, are you going to cook some good dishes and bring them on the way?" The shopkeeper asked with a smile.

Nie Ling'er nodded: "But the weather is hot, I can only make food for tomorrow's day, and the remaining silver is counted as reward."

"Okay, okay, no problem!" The shopkeeper responded happily.

After explaining the matter, Nie Ling'er turned around and found that Tan Zhe was standing behind her.

"Mr. Tan!" Nie Ling'er shouted, counting as saying hello.

Tan Zhe looked at Nie Ling'er with deep eyes. Her porcelain white face reflected a red dizzy under the candlelight, like a shy apple.

"You give so much money to tell them to get up early, why do you do it yourself?" Tan Zhe asked in a low voice.

It turns out that he saw it all.

Nie Ling'er didn't care and said truthfully: "The chef of this inn is not good at craftsmanship. Hu Zi and Li'er are very clever, so I can't eat bad things."

Tan Zhe was stunned when he heard this.

However, he also knew that Nie Ling'er was the most famous chef in Huaiyang City, and it was not unfair to say this from her.

Finally, Tan Zhe said: "Since it was made for the little prince and the lady, we should pay the money!"

After saying that, he was about to put his hand into his arms and pay the money.

Nie Ling'er frowned coldly, looked up at him, and said nothing, but her eyes stopped Tan Zhe's movements.

Tan Zhe also looked at her blankly, his eyes facing each other, as if he had realized it later and felt the content in Nie Ling'er's eyes. He slowly withdrew his hand.

Then he turned around and left without saying a word.

Nie Ling'er finally couldn't help rolling her eyes and went upstairs immediately!

The next day, Nie Ling'er tiptoed to get up and went straight to the inn kitchen.

Sure enough, the money was in place, and things could be done to make things happen. All the ingredients she wanted were freshest, and dew was still hanging on the leaves of the vegetables. I guess it was just delivered.

After washing your hands, I started to work hard.

Although ordinary inns can make breakfast, they usually only last at Chen hour. Tan Zhe said that the time is on the road at Mao hour, so Nie Linger made breakfast by the way after cooking the food on the road during the day.

Someone got up early in the morning and bought breakfast at the bun stall outside. He wanted to send it to the little prince and the others, but he didn't want to knock on the door and found that the table in the room was full of tomato beef brisket noodles, scallion cakes, and steamed eggs.

After returning in disappointment, he complained to Tan Zhe: "Sir, Nie Ling'er made some food early in the morning, and didn't say he would bring us one!"

Tan Zhe responded without raising his head: "Why should I bring one for us?"

The man was silent and said in the end, "Why don't we go all the way? The adults agreed to her to go with her, and then she also had to cook for the little prince and the lady to eat. Isn't it a matter of doing more?"

Tan Zhe raised his head, looked at him with a slightly deep eyes, and spoke in a bad tone: "If you want to eat the meal made by Miss Nie, you can send her money and ask her to make it."

"Otherwise, don't talk too much here! No one owe you!"

Seeing that Tan Zhe was actually angry about this, the man didn't dare to say anything more, and sat aside and started eating buns silently.

The atmosphere was awkward, but a few people knew about Lord Tan's temper. He was not someone who would get angry for no reason. Just talking about this, they really didn't have the qualifications or position to ask Miss Nie to cook for them.

No matter what, Miss Nie took care of the little prince and the lady, who regarded her as her own sister. From this relationship alone, they were not qualified to call Miss Nie.

If the little prince is unhappy, they can't afford it.

"Sir, Fei Ge sent a letter to the capital a few days ago. I think it will take a short time for the prince to know about this." The subordinates on the side pulled the topic away and gave a reminder.

Feige was much faster than them. Tan Zhe couldn't help but think about it after hearing this. With his understanding of the King of Xiang, he couldn't help but say: "After the prince knows, he thinks he will send someone out of the city to pick us up."

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Chapter completed!