The Little Lucky Girl of the Hunter Family

Jiang Yao also came in from the other side of the kitchen. When she saw the chef, she smiled.

"You put on such a show with him, and when you serve him the food later, he will believe it."

"No, no, it's all my fault for being careless. Who knew he was watching and secretly cooked a few dishes?" said the chef with a look of regret.

"Anyway, I still want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be staying here."

Seeing the cook was about to thank her, Jiang Yao quickly waved her hand and avoided the cook's sight, "This matter is all my fault. If he wasn't my uncle, you wouldn't trust him so much, and I wouldn't blame you."

After hearing what Jiang Yao said, the chef had a better impression of her and quietly handed her a packet of seasoning.

"Here you go. My wife picked this from the mountains. I don't know what kind it is, but it smells good. Just cook it. It's okay. No one will die."

Jiang Yao took it with a smile and smelled the fragrance. She suddenly had an illusion, as if something flashed through her mind.

Unfortunately, she didn't see anything. Soon, the servant outside the door came. She didn't have time to think about it. She put away the seasonings and helped bring out the food.

In order to prevent Jiang Xueping from noticing anything, Jiang Yao simply sent the food to the kitchen and left the rest to the waiter.

After helping in the kitchen, Jiang Yao walked along a path upstairs and sat at a table with Liu Jue, watching the scene below.

Sure enough, when Jiang Xueping tasted these things, his eyes lit up.

Then, his eyes became a little strange. He tasted all the dishes, then found a servant, said he had a stomachache, and quickly returned to his noodle shop.

Jiang Yao and Liu Jue looked at each other, with a hint of smile on their lips.

Great, the fish is hooked, and now it’s time to wait for the next bigger fish to take the bait.

After taking care of everything, Jiang Yao did not stay in the inn for long. She got on a carriage and went back to her shop.

She had just returned and people came to bring her cicadas and vegetables every day.

Seeing them coming, Jiang Yao was not polite and kept them. She first poured a cup of tea for them, and then placed some snacks suitable for adults on the table. Jiang Yao then said.

"Uncle and aunt, what's wrong with you? We are all from the same hometown. If you need any help, just let me know."

Jiang Yao spoke gently and in an amiable manner, which easily made people feel friendly. As soon as the lady opened her mouth, she told them the purpose of her visit.

"Yao'er, listen to me. I see you've been very busy these days, and I heard that someone in the village gave us a suggestion, so I came here to ask you..."

Having said this, she suddenly stopped, as if she was embarrassed about what she was about to say.

A middle-aged man standing next to her couldn't help but pat the aunt on the arm and asked her to explain herself clearly.

"Aren't we here to learn from you? Don't worry, we will provide you with what we make as soon as possible, so you don't have to worry about it."

The two of them spoke together, repeating what everyone else had said. But Jiang Yao did not answer immediately, and they both felt a little uneasy.

It’s not that Jiang Yao didn’t intend to reply, but she had been thinking about the possibility of this question.

In fact, there are people in the market who have cooked cicadas, but none of them are as delicious as hers.

There were also kimchi and pickles. Perhaps because green vegetables were unacceptable, they changed to a different vegetable.

She even specially asked someone to try it. Although it didn't taste good, it was fine for cooking.

Jiang Yao suddenly realized that she had achieved what she has today only by standing in the shoes of her predecessors. One day, someone will come up with some new flavors, and maybe even do better.

In that case, let’s let the people of Akiyama Village learn how to cook these dishes.

In this way, you can also gain a good reputation.

For my mother and four younger sisters, a good reputation is very important to their status in the village.

No matter when, Akiyama Village is their final destination.

After figuring this out, Jiang Yao smiled slightly and nodded slightly at the two of them.

"Uncle and aunt, I have thought about it carefully and I think it is feasible. Please go home and tell the villagers to choose one person to learn from."

"Also, I can only accommodate a maximum of eight people a day, so I hope you can queue up instead of causing trouble for me. We are all from the same hometown, and it hurts our feelings to say this."

Although Jiang Yao was young, she was very thoughtful. The two men looked at her with a hint of appreciation.

After briefly talking about a few things to watch out for and the equipment needed, the two hurried back to the village to tell them the good news.

Watching the two people leaving, Jiang Yao felt as if her heart was stabbed by something. Her hand unconsciously pressed on her chest, but her heart was pounding.

Jiang Yao did not hesitate and immediately went to do other things to prepare for the next day's class.

This mask can cover half of the face and is specially used to deal with oil-exploding cicadas.

Although Jiang Yao had expected this, the people in the village were definitely good at cooking. However, fried cicadas use a lot of oil, and if you're not careful, the oil will splash everywhere.

If it's just a little bit of contact, at least you have clothes to protect yourself, but if you get burned, it's really hard to avoid.

However, it was too late for her to make the mask alone, so she told Mrs. Lu and Old Madam Lu about it.

The two of them praised her highly in return, which made Jiang Yao feel a little embarrassed. Fortunately, the process of making the mask was not greatly disturbed.

Jiang Yao thought about it and realized that it would take quite a while to get into the city from Qiushan Village, so she planned to go to Yingbin Inn this morning to see if she could find any clues.

Jiang Yao didn't hesitate and immediately hired a carriage to take the children back.

At least her business was on the right track and she had enough money to rent a carriage.

But renting a carriage all the time is not a solution. After getting through this, he has to talk to his mother and ask them to have a carriage as well. Then it will be much more convenient for him to travel.

As she walked, she heard some noise outside.

He sat there quietly, his face full of depression. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, like two tangled bows, and a deep ravine formed between his eyebrows. His eyes were empty and confused, without the brilliance of the past, just staring blankly ahead, but it seemed that he saw nothing. His lips were tightly pursed, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, revealing a kind of helplessness and frustration. His body leaned forward slightly, his hands hung limply on his knees, and his fingers occasionally moved unconsciously, as if telling of his inner uneasiness. The hustle and bustle around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. He was immersed in his own depressed world, as if he was shrouded by an invisible haze and couldn't get out.