I married a playboy at the beginning, and I changed my fate by eating delicious food

Lan Lizhou looked at the numerous account books in front of him, feeling those strings of numbers in his mind. He took a sip of the somewhat cold tea, relaxed his body, and leaned lazily on the Huanghuali official hat chair.

It has been two and a half months since he returned home, and Mrs. Lan has not given up the idea of ​​restoring his memory. She has posted a notice looking for a famous doctor, and has prepared medicine delivered to him every day, and she also gives him a few injections from time to time.

If it weren't for Mrs. Lan's motherly love, he really wanted to just give up and forget about it.

After returning home, he was instinctively familiar with some places, but he was not used to some others.

For example, in such a large mansion, he felt familiar with every place he went to, but after being led by Acai twice, he became familiar with the route.

The first time he saw Mrs. Lan, he felt a genuine affection for her. When he saw Mr. Lan, he was respectful. But when he saw Aunt Qiu and that little brat, a faint disgust immediately emerged in his heart.

Perhaps it was because he had gotten used to doing things on his own during the time he worked in the restaurant that he became unaccustomed to being served by servants.

Just eat. You have hands. You can pick up whatever you want by yourself. It would be weird to have servants waiting by your side to serve you.

There was also a maid who came to take off his clothes. He was really scared that night. She looked like a virgin, with a face full of fear. The maid was also scared and immediately knelt down, thinking that she had done something wrong.

It was only after Ah Cai heard the noise and found out what was going on that he told the maids not to serve him too closely in the future. Only then did such a thing never happen again.

Lan Lizhou closed his eyes and enjoyed the quiet moment. The room was heated by a floor heating system, so there was no smell of smoke and it was warm everywhere.

"Master, there's a letter from the Shen family!" Acai's excited voice came from outside the house.

Lan Lizhou suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and walked around the table towards the door eagerly.

At the right moment, Acai also poked his head in from the door with a smile on his face.

"What about the letter?"

"It's still in the hands of the messenger. Shall I call him over?" Acai did not bring the person over without permission, otherwise it would be embarrassing if the young master was not available.

"Go quickly," Lan Lizhou nodded, very excited.

Acai responded and trotted towards the gatehouse.

Wang Wu was a little nervous. He came here according to the address given, but he didn't expect it to be such a grand mansion. Even the servants in the mansion looked extraordinary.

He had just joined the caravan and was in the capital for the first time. It was more prosperous than he had imagined.

He tightly held the jar that Shen Anyi handed to him, sat stiffly on the chair, and secretly observed the layout inside the concierge's office.

There are only two tables and a few chairs, which is obviously a place for temporary reception of guests, but it also shows the wealth of the host family.

The gatekeeper smiled gently, and even though no one else came, he still stood at the door and paid attention to what was happening outside the gate.

Wang Wu's gaze returned to the jar in his hand. He could faintly smell the aroma of meat inside. If he hadn't thought about getting some money after delivering the jar, he might have kept it for himself.

The servant saw Ah Cai coming first, and the two greeted each other. Ah Cai invited Wang Wu, "Our young master wants to see you, please follow me."

"Oh, okay," Wang Wu responded dazedly, then stood up and followed Acai.

Walking through corridors filled with carved railings and painted buildings, the maids and servants encountered were almost all good-looking. This was all thanks to the fact that Madam Lan liked good-looking people and felt good just by looking at them.

Acai knocked on the door, and after receiving a response from Lan Lizhou, he took Wang Wu into the house.

"Are you the person who delivered the letter?" Lan Lizhou suppressed his anxiety and forced himself to sit on the chair, but he looked at him expectantly, especially the jar in the other person's arms, which looked very familiar.

Wang Wu stared at the ground and whispered, "It's me."

After saying that, he put one arm around the jar, took out the letter from his bosom with the other hand and handed it to Acai beside him.

After Ah Cai took it, he wanted to put the letter on the table, but Lan Lizhou snatched it away.

After the bumps on the road, the originally smooth letter became a little wrinkled.

Lan Lizhou subconsciously checked it and found the envelope was intact with no signs of having been opened. Then he tore open the wax seal, took out the letter and began to read.

The letter first expressed gratitude for his concern, and then talked about the recent developments of the restaurant. When he learned that a new hot pot restaurant had opened, Lan Lizhou couldn't help but imagine what it would taste like.

There are many chefs in the mansion, all of whom are highly skilled chefs hired from all over the world. The dishes they make are exquisite and delicious, but he always feels that something is missing.

He himself couldn't explain it, maybe it was the smell of fireworks? The human touch?

Then he said that Xu Si agreed to cooperate with him in the cake business, which touched him.

Compared to the Lan family's power that he had negotiated with at the beginning, his resources now seemed extremely scarce, and he was still a little nervous when he wrote the letter.

Finally, the topic of sauce and cold-eaten rabbit came up, and Lan Lizhou couldn't help but smile.

He was happy in his heart, and his tone was filled with a bit of joy. He looked at Wang Wu with a smile, "That's the sauce I asked you to bring, right?"

"Yes." Although Wang Wu didn't know what was inside, he thought it was what the letter said, as he saw the other party's words were very convincing. He handed the jar to Ah Cai carefully, took out something wrapped in several layers of oil paper from his backpack, stepped forward and put it on the table, "And these two."

At first he put it directly in the bag, but later found that it would slowly seep oil, so he found some oil paper to wrap it in several layers to prevent the backpack from getting dirty.

As for the sauce, Lan Lizhou had already eaten it. Although he missed the taste, he was more interested in the cold rabbit mentioned in the letter.

He opened the oil paper and felt small pieces of food inside. Somehow, he ended up with the bag completely deflated.

Acai also leaned over to take a look out of curiosity, sniffed the jar with satisfaction, and put it down reluctantly.

When the young master was writing the letter before, he was also there, secretly urging the young master to write more about their love for the sauce. Now his wish came true.

Lan Lizhou was about to open it, but he glanced at Wang Wu with consideration and coughed lightly, "I have received the letter and the things. Ah Cai, you should pay this young man some silver as a reward."

Shen Anyi also emphasized this in the letter to avoid any misunderstanding.

Ah Cai took out a few silver ingots from the belt around his waist, threw them up casually, estimated that the total value was more than one or two taels, and handed them to Wang Wu with a smile.

"This is too much. I don't need it. 600 coins are enough," Wang Wu waved his hand and refused embarrassedly.

It's just a letter, not a big deal, 600 coins is a high price.

"It's okay, just accept it. The extra money will be considered an extra reward," Acai saw that he was uncomfortable, so he comforted him.

For them, they usually give more money for daily work. There is no need to worry about it so much. Being too picky will only make them lose face.