"I really didn't expect that the young master looked like he was from a wealthy family and knew so many things that only those below would consider."

"It's not that cucumbers with soft thorns are not delicious. As long as the method is different, they can be the best in any way. However, today I want to buy this fresh cucumber with thorns on top of flowers. This cucumber tastes crispy and it's the most suitable to make Kung Pao Chicken." When it comes to Kung Pao Chicken, Huamian felt that his saliva would be left behind. If it weren't for the relatively expensive chicken in this world, Huamian even wanted to promote this dish to vegetable vendors.

"Young Master, I have something I don't know whether to ask?"

Hua Mian finished speaking, and when he heard the words of the vegetable shop owner who was packing onions, he thought that the other party had just given him a few green onions. Hua Mian said in a good mood: "What do you say to the boss but it's okay. You give me food every day, so why can't you ask if you say something?"

"Master, do you like cooking?"

As soon as the other party said the words, Hua Mian paused her hand and thought to herself, "No, was it because they saw it? I was indeed not careful enough."

"It's not considered..." Hua Mian revealed dodging in her language.

"Young master, don't hide it when you talk to us. Although we listen to the church on weekdays, things involving food are not working." The owner of the vegetable shop said and pointed to his shop and continued: "These foods are not only our job, but also the foundation for our survival. It is a good thing for someone to be interested in them."

As he said that, he looked at the temple worshipped the God of the Gods in the shop and said with a smile: "Young master, don't mind those things. Put them in the shop for a quiet time. I have to make less trouble in the market management."

Huamian nodded to show that he could understand, and then said, "Purchase these ingredients for some special reasons, but don't worry, we all use the ingredients well, without wasting any waste."

When Xiao Lian heard Hua Mian say that there was no waste, he thought that the dishes prepared by Xia Zhangchu also appeared in the dishes prepared for them, such as cutting fried chicken skin into thin strips with vegetables wrapped in dough cakes, and cooking white soup with shaved bones. The ingredients used in these dishes are discarded foods that will be discarded in the restaurants. Unexpectedly, they will turn into delicious dishes in her hands.

Thanks to what Huamian said, even if she did not indicate her identity, no one in the market went to inquire about her. In order to facilitate her to get close to the merchants, Huamian made up a pseudonym called Xia Shi, and the discounts she received after the relationship was brought in naturally increased.

"Mr. Xia, this is a fish that came in early in the morning. It's fresh. Come and take a look."

As soon as Huamian entered the area where ingredients were sold, he heard the enthusiastic greetings from vendors beside him. After a while, the vendors had already become accustomed to the pair of masters and servants who appeared in the market every day. When they entered any good goods, they would also call Huamian to see them in their own store.

"This batch of fish is really good. The fish body is smooth and unharmed. You can guess at a glance that it is not an ordinary fishing method." Hua Mian said, snatching one out of the bucket containing the fish and looking back and forth.

"Mr. Xia, please come and see the batch of spices that our family just came in from the Xiyaoguo caravan..."
Chapter completed!