At this moment, Qi Yize suddenly said, "I saw it. Just now, Master Xuanzhen took the initiative to share food with his good disciple. He also said that he could eat whatever he wanted!"

"Mr. He, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

At this moment, He Yang felt a chill in his heart.

This stinky monk is treating people too differently. No, he has to find a way to turn the situation around.

He Yang put on a fake smile and responded, "Nothing, I just wanted to confirm something."

Qi Yize hurriedly asked: "What are you confirming? Can you tell me about it?"

He Yang stared at Zhao Yunjin and said, "Sixth Prince, your master doesn't even consider you one of his own."

Zhao Yunjin raised an eyebrow and said softly, "What do you mean?"

He Yang quickly told the whole story.

"He said I was one of them, so I had to eat less spicy shrimp so that outsiders could eat more."

"Look, the portion I gave you is twice as much as the one I just ate."

Then he said earnestly, "This old monk clearly treats you as an outsider."

He Yang was teasing Master Xuanzhen behind his back, trying to sow discord between them, and the protagonist seemed to have sensed it.

Master Xuanzhen, who was concentrating on distributing the dishes, suddenly sneezed loudly without any warning, which was deafening and resounding.

"Haci!"

He couldn't help but mutter to himself: Is someone cursing me behind my back?

Zhao Yunjin smiled slightly upon hearing this, his lips curling up in an imperceptible arc. "Actually, it's quite good that he treats me as an outsider."

At least there's plenty of spicy shrimp.

However, Qin Zihao and Qi Yize have different opinions.

Master Xuanzhen didn't treat Yun Jin as an outsider at all. He clearly treated him as his own and wanted to give him all the spicy shrimps.

Fatty He was still too naive and was easily fooled by the cunning old monk.

After a while, Qi Yize gently picked up a piece of shiny pig intestines and put it into his mouth to chew, and couldn't help but praise:

"At first, I thought these pig intestines were dirty. But I never expected Miss Yun to have such superb cooking skills, to be able to cook these smelly and fishy pig intestines into such delicious food."

“It not only has a fragrant aroma without any greasy feeling, but also has a chewy and smooth taste.”

“I never get tired of eating this!”

After saying that, he quickly picked up a few more pieces and put them into his mouth.

Qin Zihao frowned and muttered, "You talk as if this isn't your first time eating this stir-fried pork intestines."

"Also, weren't you lying in bed yesterday because of a stomachache? This dish is a bit spicy and may irritate your stomach. You should eat less."

Qi Yize showed a guilty smile on his face and laughed dryly: "Haha! This is my first time trying this dish. It is a bit spicy, but I don't have stomach upset anymore."

At this moment, Fang Rangrang blinked her bright eyes, chewing a chicken leg with relish, and muttered to Qi Yize incoherently, "Brother Yize, Dad said that lying is not what good children should do."

"You bad boy, I clearly saw you eating a large portion of stir-fried pork intestines yesterday."

Hearing this, Qi Yize's heart couldn't help but skip a beat, thinking to himself that something was wrong.

Could it be that Miss Yun had forgotten about this clever little girl in front of her and didn't ask her to help her keep the secret?

It really is.

Yun Zhizhi did miss the little guy Fang Rangrang.

Just as Qi Yize was racking his brains to think of how to shut up the little girl, Qin Zihao, who was standing next to him, widened his eyes and rushed before Qi Yize, staring at Fang Rangrang with surprise and asking:

"Little kid, are you saying that I saw him eating stir-fried pig intestines with great relish at the dock yesterday?"

Fang Rangrang nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice and responded crisply, "Yes! He not only eats this stir-fried pork intestines, but also beer duck, sweet and sour pork, and spicy shrimp... He also eats a lot of it."

"He looks so energetic and has such a good appetite!"

What else doesn't Qin Zihao understand?

He rolled his eyes at Qi Yize and said unhappily, "Qi Yize, you're so good! You actually pretended to be sick and missed the court meeting to come here and enjoy the food. Do you know how exhausted I was helping you with the report yesterday?"

Qi Yize quickly shushed him, "Keep your voice down! Didn't you see those colleagues in front of you? If they hear me, I'll be in big trouble."

"I owe you a favor this time, and I'll pay you back next time."

After being busy for two hours, it was finally time to close the stall.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue brocade robe and with an elegant temperament suddenly appeared in front of Yun Zhizhi and stopped her.

Guan Mingshan waved a delicate folding fan gently in his hand and said to Yun Zhizhi with a smile:

"Boss, can you open this stall until the evening? I want to bring my family here again during dinner time."

As he spoke, he swallowed unconsciously, as if he was still immersed in the delicious food he had tasted not long ago.

The taste of that lunch box was so wonderful that he could not stop savoring it.

Each bite was filled with a unique aroma and taste that instantly conquered his taste buds.

In response to Guan Mingshan's request, Yun Zhizhi gave an apologetic smile and patiently explained, "I'm sorry. After considering many factors, we are currently only selling boxed lunches during lunch time."

“If you want to taste this delicacy again, please come again tomorrow.”

Hearing this, Guan Mingshan showed a look of regret on his face.

He sighed helplessly, "Alas, what a coincidence. Tomorrow morning, I will set off to return to Lizhou Prefecture."

This time he brought his family to Beijing to visit relatives.

Taking advantage of his free time, he came out for a stroll alone and accidentally came to this place amidst the bustling crowd.

I originally came here just out of curiosity to join in the fun, but I never expected that there would be such a bustling and prosperous stall on this pier under construction.

Seeing that everyone was queuing up to buy lunch boxes, he couldn't help but follow the line.

As a result, after enjoying the lunch box, he fell deeply in love with it.

I was originally wondering if I could enjoy one more delicious meal.

It seems that I won’t have this good fortune anymore.

Yun Zhizhi tilted her head in thought for a moment, then blinked her bright eyes and asked, "Uncle, have you tried the fern root vermicelli or ants climbing trees just now?"

Guan Mingshan nodded and replied, "I just bought a dish called Ants Climbing a Tree. I have to say, the name of this dish is really wonderful and very appropriate to the dish itself."

"The minced meat is like tiny ants, seemingly small in size, but tastes spicy and delicious. Paired with the soft and slippery vermicelli, the taste is simply amazing."

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