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The housekeeper silently endured it, and only after Fang Yiai finished making a fuss did he say unhurriedly,

"Master, if these are not to your and young lady's liking, the old slave thinks that you can order a "Have you eaten?" "Takeaway, it is said that the takeaway has a unique taste, and the master likes it the most."

"takeout?"

Fang Yiai suddenly remembered that he had seen a lot of people wearing "Have you eaten?" vests running around on the street recently, so he became more curious,

"Why does my dad still eat that thing? Is it delicious?"

"Returning to the young master, the master is busy with work and patrolling around, and often has no time to eat. The old slave is worried about the master's health, so he bought a takeaway member privately, so that he can deliver meals to the master at any time. According to the master, he has never eaten so delicious meals."

When Princess Gaoyang heard this, she also became interested, and urged her to say,

"Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and order takeaway?"

the butler asked,

"I don't know what dishes the young master and the young madam like to eat, I will report it right away."

"What kind of food do you have?"

Fang Yi asked.

The steward replied,

"There are fried noodles, fried rice noodles, stir-fried cold skin, Kung Pao chicken with rice, braised eggplant with rice, tomato scrambled eggs with rice..."

"Why does the name of this dish sound so awkward? My heart is really strange, and what is that tomato?"

Fang Yiai asked.

The housekeeper only knows the names of these dishes, and has never eaten them.

"The old slave doesn't know either, but the master's favorite food is rice topped with tomatoes, why don't you order one too?"

Fang Yiai nodded,

"Then give me one! What would Madam want to eat?"

Princess Gao Yang thought for a while, put one hand on her temple lazily and said,

"Just as I said just now, give me a copy of everything!"

Fang Yiai "..." Butler "..."

Chapter 2 Fifteen, love each other

"Drink slowly, there's still more in the house!"

Xiaoyu wiped Er Leng's sweat with distress, and the latter squatted on the steps in front of Wanbao Building, gulping down orange juice.

Erlen blushed and said out of breath,

"It's so delicious! I was dying of thirst just now, but I'm much better now, thank you, Xiaoyu."

Xiaoyu poked the other person's forehead angrily,

"You, why are you working so hard? Is it because you are short of money?"

Er Leng shook his head foolishly, smiled and said,

"No shortage of money, no shortage of money."

"Then why do you still have to take out food? Isn't it good to work in Wanbao Building? The wind and rain can't blow, and it's quite leisurely. Look at you now, you've lost a lot of weight in just a few days."

While talking, Xiaoyu caressed the other person's cheek, with a look of pain in his eyes,

"Or don't do it, come back. If you need money, I have some here, and I can give it to you."

"No, I have long legs and run fast. I happen to be in this line of work. Even the young master said that my delivery efficiency is higher than others."

"You, you should also pay attention to your body, otherwise, you will get tired easily."

Er Leng smiled foolishly and said,

"Don't worry, I'm fine"

He returned the empty bottle to Xiaoyu,

"This is really delicious. When I have money, I will buy you this every day."

Xiaoyu burst out laughing,

"Why do you ask God to buy me orange juice! It's very expensive!"

Er Leng scratched the back of his head and said,

"Because it's really delicious, I want you to drink such delicious food every day. The young master said that as long as you give the girl something delicious and delicious, she will go with you."

Xiaoyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought to himself that the young master must have given Er Leng some crooked reasoning again,

"You really believe the joke the young master said. Don't tell me you forgot the one who ate a bowl of noodles without giving money, and even kissed the shopkeeper."

Hearing this, his face turned red in a daze, and he stammered:

"Didn't I figure it out? If I knew that the young master knew Sister Qing, I would definitely not learn from the young master."

Xiaoyu covered her lips and smiled lightly, and at this moment, the walkie-talkie at Er Leng's waist rang.

"There is an order on 140th, and it will be urgent for a tael of silver."

Er Leng immediately regained his energy, he couldn't breathe, his face didn't turn red, and he quickly replied,

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

Er Leng hung the walkie-talkie on his waist, and excitedly said to Xiaoyu,

"I'm going to work first. Now I have a rich guest who will give me an extra tael of silver. I have to seize this opportunity."

After finishing speaking, she ran away. Xiaoyu stood on the spot holding the bottle with both hands, frowning slightly, and looked at the back of the person going away worriedly.

At the same time, I also feel dark hatred for my cowardice.

If it was before seeing Lin Yu, a tael of silver was indeed a lot to her.

But now selling a bottle of cosmetics, the commission alone can reach dozens of taels, not to mention other more valuable things.

She can get hundreds of taels of silver a day, Er Leng's hard-earned money is not as good as a fraction of her.

Seeing Er Leng working so hard to make money now, how could she not know the reason?

In fact, it was for her in the final analysis. Although Er Leng was a little stupid, he still understood in his heart. He knew that it was not easy to marry a wife, and he had to pay a lot of dowry.

And Er Leng didn't know what Xiaoyu had done before, so he worked hard to make money, trying to earn enough dowry money first.

Xiaoyu was thinking, if she told the other party that she used to be a woman in Fengyue, would Er Leng despise her.

Because many people in this era regard chastity as more important than life, even if she doesn't want anything, and even pays back money, it is estimated that few people are willing to marry her.

Even if those people live a little hypocrisy, they don't want others to say that they married a woman in a flower building.

Otherwise, you may carry this stigma for the rest of your life.

"What are you thinking? Are you standing at the door as a real model?"

Lin Yu walked out of Wanbao Building slowly and asked.

Xiaoyu was taken aback, she put the empty orange juice bottle behind her in a panic, and apologized quickly,

"I'm sorry, young master, it won't be like this next time, I'll go to work right away."

Lin Yu smiled and said,

"Why is there such a big reaction, and I didn't criticize you. You can't make money. It's not bad to take a rest when it's time to rest, or fall in love!"

"Ah, young master, what love, what are you talking about, I'm going to do something!"

Xiaoyu covered her face shyly, and ran up to the second floor as if trying to escape.

Lin Yu shrugged. Feelings are something that cannot be forced by external factors. If these two people really want to be together, he wouldn't mind giving them a grand wedding.

Then look at Er Leng, who was sweating profusely from fatigue, and was carrying a large one-cubic-meter incubator on his back. Among all the delivery staff, he was the only one who could deliver so much food at one time.

Because of this, every time I run, I can earn almost [-] cash for food delivery.

He was even more happy to be able to meet the price increase this time, which was his wages for running ten times.

Generally speaking, he can earn two taels of silver from morning to night, which is about 60 taels a month. In the morning and evening, he goes to Wanbaolou to put things and clean, and his monthly salary is ten taels of silver.

The monthly income of 70 people can be said to be frighteningly high among the common people at that time.

So delivery staff was also a very beautiful profession at the time, and people were proud of being able to wear an exclusive vest for "Have you eaten yet?"

Although Er Leng was exhausted and flustered, he was happy in his heart, because the food delivery fee was not low this time, so his steps were more brisk.

Everyone who met him greeted him like a salute, and there was a look of envy in the eyes of those people.

Others spend five or six hundred wen in a day, and they are still half dead from exhaustion, and one of them can beat the four of them.

After running all the way, he finally arrived at the place.

"Fangfu?"

Er Leng muttered secretly,

"Isn't this Fang Yi's Ai's house? By the way, the young master said that you can't enter here, it will be dangerous."

So he didn't go in, but stood at the door and called the housekeeper's name loudly.

If it weren't for the vest he was wearing, the guards at the gate couldn't help but want to do it.

Fortunately, one of the guards went in to report, otherwise, given the vastness and depth of the house, it is estimated that no one would come out after shouting for a long time.

After a while, the butler came out, and he asked Er Leng to go in quickly. The latter struggled for a while, but went in anyway for the sake of a tael of silver.

As soon as she entered the door, Fang Yiai saw that the visitor was stunned, so she said enthusiastically,

"Er Leng, it turned out to be you. The weather is hot and you have worked hard. Sit down and have a cup of herbal tea."

Although Er Leng and Lin Yu are masters and servants on the surface, from Fang Yiai's point of view, Er Leng is often by Lin Yu's side, so the relationship between the two is probably not that simple.

If Fang Yiai wanted to get close to Lin Yu, he had to start with the people around him, so he was even more kind to Er Leng.

Er Leng was flattered, he didn't even say a word, and said

"I still have meals to deliver, so I won't keep more."

Princess Gao Yang was stunned when she saw her, her eyes were shining brightly. Of course, the place where her eyes focused was on the area below the navel of the other party.

she discouraged,

"Hey, since you're here, let's sit down for a while before leaving. Why don't we sit down and have dinner together?"

"No, the young master said, we only need to deliver food, and we can't do anything else."

"Rules are made by people, so why don't you dare, Lin Yu and I are good brothers, why don't I treat you to a meal today?"

Fang Yiai seemed to have made up her mind to stay in a daze.

Er Leng had no choice but to agree, but he asked to only drink tea and not eat, and then took out a whole box of meals.

Fang Yiai looked at the dazzling array of dishes, and the lingering fragrance lingered on the beams, taking a sip would make the mouth watery and whet the appetite.

"It's so delicious, I've never smelled such a delicious meal before."

After hearing this, Princess Gao Yang said contemptuously, "Excellent."

The two couldn't bear the urging of the gluttons in their stomachs, picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and put them in their mouths.

After chewing for a while, Princess Gaoyang cried out,

"It's really delicious. It's smooth and tender. It tastes like eggs at first taste, and then it has an indescribable sourness. It's not sour with vinegar. The aftertaste is endless. I grew up and ate it. Best dishes ever.”

Fang Yiai also said,

"Well, yes, it's really extraordinary. This dish is better than a state banquet."

Then he asked dumbfounded,

"Which family made this dish?"

Er Leng took a sip of a cup of tea, and almost choked on hearing the question, he hurriedly replied, "The food stall!"