The unlucky fake daughter was screwed by the rotten system

"How about letting you enjoy this book-traveling experience?" Yun Zhizhi asked.

Little Winter Melon quickly waved his hands and shook his head, refusing, "This punishment cannot be passed on to others."

Even if it can be transferred, it will definitely not accept it.

Because it heard that the chance of transmigrating into a sweet story this time was almost zero, and it didn't want to suffer such torture.

Poor host, you're on your own!

"Also, I decided to use the Anywhere Door tomorrow. I'll accept the punishment of traveling through a book when I return."

"Ok."

So, Yun Zhizhi redeemed the reward on the virtual panel and clicked to confirm the penalty item.

When Xiao Donggua disappeared from her sight again, Yun Zhizhi always felt a bad premonition for some reason.

This feeling is like the calm before the storm, which makes people feel uneasy.

After dinner, Yun Zhizhi called Xiaotao over and solemnly instructed her, "I will stay in my room all day tomorrow to practice fasting. Just like last time, no matter who comes to see me, don't let them in."

Having experienced it last time, Xiao Tao didn't think much about it this time and immediately nodded in response: "I understand, Miss."

The next day, the sun was shining and the weather was fine.

At noon, the entrance of Lishan Academy was crowded with people and very lively.

A large crowd gathered here, looking forward to Yun Zhizhi's arrival.

The group of diners who came here yesterday and waited anxiously were disappointed when they learned that Yun Zhizhi would no longer be here to sell spicy hot pot.

Unexpectedly, a new group of diners came today.

Among these diners, some were students and teachers from the Lishan Academy. As the academy was closed today, they rushed out before noon and joined the waiting line.

Among the crowd, the "gluttonous" twin brothers Dasha and Ersha are particularly eye-catching.

Ersha anxiously stretched his neck to look around, muttering to himself, "Could this Miss Yun really not come again?"

Don't be fooled by his bad words.

After eating spicy hot pot for three consecutive days, he has become completely addicted and even began to look down on the food in the cafeteria.

He felt disappointed that he didn't get to eat it yesterday, so he was looking forward to it even more today.

Dasha, who was standing nearby, nodded repeatedly and agreed, "It's very likely. Many people came here yesterday but were disappointed. Let's wait a little longer. If she still hasn't arrived, we'll go to Yun Mansion and ask her to make us some spicy hot pot."

Ersha glanced at him and asked unhappily, "Do you know where the Yun Mansion is? Besides, do you think she would make spicy hot pot just for us?"

The big fool looked at the second fool like he was a fool and said, "You are so stupid! If we don't know where she lives, we can ask people! If we can't find out, then we can ask the fat man where his mansion is. There will always be a way to find it."

After he finished speaking, he paused and continued, "Also, it's not like we don't want to give her money. I don't believe she's so stupid as to refuse it even if it's right there at her doorstep."

After hearing this, Ersha nodded vigorously: "Big brother, what you said makes sense."

Zhang Lei and the other two also ran out to wait, but they were not there for the spicy hot pot, but for revenge.

Zhu Yuanting's patience had run out. He said impatiently, "Brother Lei, did that fat guy know in advance that our academy is closed today, so he didn't dare to set up a stall here?"

Yu Shujin interrupted, his tone carrying a hint of regret: "I heard they didn't come to set up a stall yesterday. Could it be that they really won't set up a stall here anymore?"

In fact, besides revenge, he also wanted to taste the spicy hot pot again. Although he was teased by that fat guy last time and made the hot pot spicy and numbing, the taste was indeed unforgettable.

Zhang Lei looked around and said seriously, "Let's go, don't wait any longer, let's go to He Mansion and catch that fat guy."

Zhu Yuanting leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Isn't it inappropriate for us to openly go to the He Mansion to seek revenge on He Yang?"

"We can do it in secret."

After saying that, Zhang Lei leaned close to their ears and whispered a few words.

I don't know what they are plotting.

All I saw were very cunning smiles on the faces of the three of them.

When Master Xuanzhen learned that Yun Zhizhi was going to fast for a day, he dragged Doctor Zhou back to the imperial palace and continued to eat and drink for free.

Just after the afternoon, a small group of people gathered at the gate of Yun Mansion.

They all came for the spicy hot pot.

Dasha raised his hand and patted the closed door.

"Coming!"

When Uncle He opened the door, he was suddenly startled by the dozen people in front of him.

Especially the two young men standing in the front who looked extremely similar, tall and strong, with long beards and fierce faces.

It makes people feel scared.

He originally thought that after the mansion moved, these people would not be able to find the new address of the Yun Mansion so quickly. It seems that he underestimated them.

These people are really working hard for these delicacies.

However, the things made by the lady are indeed fascinating.

Seeing the old man in front of him take a step back in fear, Dasha quickly grinned and tried to make himself look more friendly:

"Don't be afraid, old man! We two brothers are not bad people. Don't be fooled by our bear-like appearance. We are martial arts masters from Lishan Academy. We are also half-literati. We are reasonable and don't initiate fights."

"We came here this time just for that spicy, numbing, and hot Malatang. Could you ask Miss Yun to make a few servings of Malatang for us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the others followed suit:

"Give me two servings of spicy hot pot. I've never tried it before."

"I came here with my family from the neighboring city of Yizhou just for this spicy hot pot. It was not easy. Please give me four servings."

"Although I've eaten it several times, I still haven't had enough. Give me a medium spicy spicy hot pot too."

Seeing how much they loved Malatang, Uncle He was a little troubled.

He pondered for a moment, then found an excuse to send them away: "Everyone, I'm so sorry! The young lady is not at home today. She's out on some business."

In fact, what Uncle He said was true. Yun Zhizhi did go out, but she used a portal to go to an unknown place.

"what?"

After hearing this, Ersha hurriedly asked, "When will she open the stall to sell spicy hot pot again?"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at Uncle He.

Uncle He had no choice but to bite the bullet and answer honestly: "I don't know when the young lady will open the stall. But I'm afraid this spicy hot pot will not be sold in the future."

Suddenly heard this bad news.

Dasha and Ersha, these two brothers looked like they were struck by lightning.

Stunned in place.