The unlucky fake daughter was screwed by the rotten system

When Zhao Yunjin heard that she was going to set up a night stall and that He Yang would be the only one left, he didn't think twice and said to Yun Zhizhi, "I'm free tonight and will set up a night stall with you two."

Yun Zhizhi looked at him in surprise and quickly waved her hands, saying, "This isn't good!"

After all, he was of noble status, and she was afraid of gossip if she asked him to set up a stall with them.

Zhao Yunjin met her gaze and smiled slightly: "You are my friend, and you also helped me heal the scar on my face. There is nothing wrong with that."

"Besides, since you two don't know martial arts, I, Zhao Yi, and Zhao Er are here to take care of you."

At this time, He Yang rushed to respond: "Yes! The Sixth Prince is right. If there are more people, we won't be so bored."

In fact, He Yang had already decided that no one would come to patronize the restaurant tonight, and having a few more people stay would at least be better than him and the boss staring at each other.

Yun Zhizhi hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed, "Okay!"

Master Xuanzhen originally planned to stay with the two of them, but when he saw how his disciple was doing, he gave up the plan.

However, he and He Yang had the same idea, believing that they would not gain much from setting up a night stall this time. This way, his disciple could use this free time to cultivate a relationship with Zhizhi.

His eyes rolled, and he suddenly stood up. He walked quickly to Yun Zhizhi and grinned:

"Zhizhi, although I won't be setting up the night stall with you, I will wait for you at the Yun Mansion before I go to bed. That's quite considerate, isn't it? In consideration of this, can you please cook me another serving of spicy hot pot as a midnight snack?"

"Okay, but won't you get tired of eating spicy hot pot several times a day?" Yun Zhizhi asked curiously.

Master Xuanzhen didn't even think about it and immediately responded, "Not annoying."

He wishes he could eat it every day!

At noon, he had learned that she would only set up the stall here for four days and would no longer sell spicy hot pot, so he took this opportunity to eat his fill.

As the night deepened, several lanterns were lit next to the stalls, emitting a soft glow.

Yun Zhizhi did not prepare too many ingredients for her night stall this time, only about twenty servings.

After all, it was her first time setting up a night stall, so she wasn’t very confident and just wanted to give it a try.

He Yang glanced at the boiling broth, then at Yun Zhizhi, who was squatting beside the stove adding firewood. He couldn't help but feel curious, so he asked:

"Boss, no one is coming to our stall right now, why do you keep adding firewood to the stove?"

Yun Zhizhi turned around, raised her eyes and looked at him, with a mysterious smile on her lips: "Do you think the aroma of this broth is overbearing enough?"

He Yang nodded: "Of course I am domineering! My clothes are soaked with the smell of this spicy hot pot."

After saying that, he couldn't help but sniff his sleeve again.

Yun Zhizhi smiled and explained, "I did this to use this overbearing and rich smell to attract the students' attention and let them know that we haven't closed our stall yet."

He Yang suddenly realized what was going on and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "So that's how it is! The boss is the one who has the best ideas."

If it weren't for this irresistible and increasingly intoxicating smell, it would be hard for the students in Lishan Academy to believe or even notice that they would stay here to set up a night stall.

"You sit here and watch the fire. I'm going to go talk to the Sixth Prince." After Yun Zhizhi said this, she strode towards the big tree not far away.

She walked up to Zhao Yunjin and said with a smile, "Sixth Prince, isn't it boring to sit here?"

Zhao Yunjin looked at the woman in front of him with curved eyebrows and a bright smile, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly. He responded softly: "Aren't you here to accompany me?"

After hearing this, Yun Zhizhi unceremoniously sat down next to him and asked curiously, "Why are you still wearing a mask?"

In fact, she wanted to ask this question when he appeared here wearing a mask, but there were many people present at the time, so it was not convenient to ask.

"There are too many people here, and I haven't fully adapted yet. I need some time to relax. I can take off the mask in a few days."

After hearing this, Yun Zhizhi nodded to show her understanding.

So she stopped asking about the mask and changed the subject to chat with him happily.

The students at Lishan Academy suffered from the fragrance attack for the entire afternoon. They thought they would be free from this torture in the evening.

However, this is not the case.

The intoxicating fragrance once again filled every corner of Lishan Academy, making it impossible for the students to escape.

Many students began to complain again:

“It smells so good!”

"I can't stand it anymore. My stomach has been growling non-stop for a long time."

"Could it be that Yun Zhizhi hasn't left yet? That's unlikely! It's already dark, she can't still be setting up a stall in front of the academy."

"Let's follow this scent and look for it, and we'll find out, right?"

So, a group of people followed the tempting aroma to a corner of the wall to the right of the gate.

Among this group of students were Zhang Lei, Zhu Yuanting and Yu Shujin, who had previously had conflicts with Yun Zhizhi.

Zhang Lei winked at Zhu Yuanting, who understood and immediately climbed up the wall using his hands and feet, and stuck his head out to check the situation outside.

This sight was incredible, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Brother Lei, Yun Zhizhi and Fatty He haven't left yet. It looks like they're setting up a night stall here."

After hearing this, Zhang Lei frowned and remained silent.

This Yun Zhizhi is indeed his nemesis. Ever since she found a backer, he has tried his best to avoid provoking her.

But I didn't expect that she would actually set up a stall in front of the gate of Lishan Academy this time, and sell such delicious food.

The tempting aroma drifted into the academy, making him swallow his saliva with greed, and also aroused the greed in his stomach.

At this time, a handsome student couldn't help but speak up and suggested: "While the teacher hasn't noticed us, why don't we sneak out over the wall and buy some for a midnight snack!"

Another short student quickly agreed: "Yes, you are absolutely right. If I can't eat this spicy hot pot, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Zhang Lei looked at them with a stern face and said, "Yun Zhizhi and I have a grudge. If you dare to visit us, you will be causing trouble for me. Also, be careful or I will report you to the Master."

There were many poor disciples in this group of people. They did not dare to offend Zhang Lei and the other three, so they had to go back hungry.

At this moment, only three of them were left there.

Yu Shujin swallowed his saliva and asked Zhang Lei in a low voice: "Brother Lei, should we retreat?"

Zhang Lei was silent for a moment, then leaned close to Zhu Yuanting's ear and whispered a few words.

Zhu Yuanting nodded, then immediately ran towards the house.

Yu Shujin was puzzled and asked quickly, "Where is Yuan Ting going?"

Zhang Lei responded mysteriously: "You'll know later."

He planned to secretly buy some spicy hot pot to satisfy his craving while no one was paying attention.

After all, most of the students in the academy knew that the three of them had a grudge against Yun Zhizhi. If people found out that they went to buy spicy hot pot, they would definitely be laughed at and ridiculed.

So he had no choice but to send them away and then secretly go to buy spicy hot pot.

On the other side, He Yang had been sitting next to the stove for a full quarter of an hour, constantly adding firewood.

The long wait made his eyelids gradually heavy, and sleepiness came over him. He Yang couldn't help but doze off.

Suddenly, a small stone flew over and hit He Yang squarely on the head.

"oops!"

He Yang exclaimed, and his sleepiness disappeared instantly.

Who is so bold as to throw stones at him!