The unlucky fake daughter was screwed by the rotten system

Yu Zhizhi fell into deep thought after hearing this question. She rested her chin on her hand, her dark almond-shaped eyes staring into the distance, as if she was pondering something.

After a while, she slowly responded: "I'm not going to sell food this time."

The location of the stall this time is a bit weird. Even customers who are very interested in food probably don’t want to stay there for a long time.

Yu Zhizhi suddenly had an idea and thought of what to sell.

"I'm going to sell rouge and powder!"

Just now, on her way home, she passed by a shop selling rouge and powder on Xizi Street and was surprised to find that the business there was extremely booming.

Only then did she realize that whether in ancient times or modern times, women have a huge demand for makeup.

She also discovered that the rouge and powder here were of poor quality and of limited variety, but even so, the prices were not cheap.

Since it has come to this, instead of setting up a stall in this weird place, it is better to sell some profitable and valuable cosmetics. When the time comes, you will get the money and at least you will feel better.

After hearing that she was going to sell rouge and powder, Xiao Donggua blinked his eyes, thought about it, and felt that she was quite creative. "This stall will only last for two days, you should seize the opportunity."

After a while, it told Yu Zhizhi: "Based on what you want to sell, the system has decided to give you five days to prepare."

Yu Zhizhi is now very sure that this rotten system definitely has a grudge against her.

These bizarre stall locations completely confirmed that she had a mental problem.

Wuhu~It can’t be washed clean.

"Come on! Set up a stall, I have plenty of time anyway; come on, bring your horses over, anyway..."

Yu Zhizhi hummed as she walked, her voice soft and melodious, as if carrying a kind of magic that made people want to sing along.

When Little Winter Melon heard this crazy and charming singing, he felt his scalp tingling, his head was cold and a little itchy.

It couldn't help but shudder.

What is this ghost?

However, as Yu Zhizhi kept repeating the song, Xiao Donggua was gradually brainwashed.

It began to sway its sleek body unconsciously to the rhythm, and hummed involuntarily: "Come on, have fun, I have plenty of time anyway..."

Yu Zhizhi couldn't help but complain: "Shut your winter melon mouth, it's too ugly."

Sixth Prince's Residence

The moment he saw Yu Zhizhi, Zhao Yunjin didn't know why, but felt an indescribable joy in his heart; he walked quickly forward and took off the backpack from her back very naturally.

"Thank you, Sixth Prince." Yu Zhizhi thanked him softly.

After thanking her, Yu Zhizhi pointed to the contents of her backpack and said excitedly, "You sent so many lychees the day before yesterday that I tried making some ice cream with them. There are two varieties: popsicles and slush."

Zhao Yunjin looked at the ice cream in the basket and felt a warm feeling in his heart. Just as he was about to tell Zhao Yi to put the ice cream in the ice cellar, he suddenly noticed that Yu Zhizhi was hesitant to speak, so he asked, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Yu Zhizhi showed an embarrassed yet smiling expression, scratched her head, and said a little embarrassedly:

"Um...do you mind if I try one? It's so hot, and my throat is a little dry."

After saying that, her eyes fell on the ice creams, and her eyes revealed desire.

After hearing this, Zhao Yunjin's lips curled up slightly, and his expression softened a lot: "Take it."

Hearing this, Yu Zhizhi immediately picked up an ice cream, tore open the oil paper bag, took a big bite, felt the cool and sweet taste, and smiled with satisfaction.

At the same time, she also did not forget to warmly entertain Zhao Yunjin beside her, "Sixth Prince, you should come and try it too. Don't be polite. Treat this place as your own home."

As soon as she said that, she realized that she had said the wrong thing. An embarrassed blush suddenly appeared on her face, and she couldn't help but spit.

"Oops, you spoke too quickly."

"Haha! This lychee is indeed a rare thing. Not only does it taste great, but even when made into ice cream, the lychee's fragrance still remains."

Zhao Yunjin couldn't help but chuckle at her familiarity.

This shocked Zhao Yi and Zhao San who were standing not far away.

It's rare for the master to smile at a woman, and his smile is so natural.

Yu Zhizhi ate ice cream while observing Zhao Yunjin who was sitting opposite her. Seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, she told him the purpose of her visit.

"I'm not delaying on purpose. Give me another eight days, and I'll definitely find a way to completely remove your scar."

As long as nothing goes wrong with her stall this time, she is still confident that she can get the reward of the panacea.

Zhao Yunjin did not ignore the fact that she had glanced at Zhao Yi's little movements before she said this.

"I'm not urging you. Just keep this matter in mind."

After hearing this, Yu Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief.

She grinned and immediately assured him, "Don't worry! I keep this in mind all the time."

After finishing the ice cream, Zhao Yunjin gracefully wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, then asked casually, "Haven't you been out setting up a stall these past few days? Don't you plan to sell ice cream anymore?"

Yu Zhizhi nodded and replied with a smile: "I plan to sell some other things and give you some when the time comes. However, the things I want to sell this time are all related to women, so you may not need them. But you can give them to your sweetheart."

She originally wanted to continue: Or you can give it to your family.

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhao Yunjin.

He stared at her intently with a gaze as sharp as a torch. Although his face was expressionless, his voice was deep and magnetic: "I don't have a sweetheart yet. If I do, I will tell you as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Yu Zhizhi couldn't help but mutter to herself: Haha! We are just ordinary friends, there is no need to tell me right away, I am not that important, and I can't afford it.

Suddenly remembering something, Yu Zhizhi looked at him seriously and asked, "I heard about the bizarre murder case on Jinghe Street. Your Censorate is also responsible for the investigation and trial. Is there any hope of solving the case within five days?"

If the case is solved before she sets up the stall, then the difficulty of setting up the stall this time will be greatly reduced.

Zhao Yunjin didn't expect her to care about this. He raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "This case is quite complicated. We will try to solve it as soon as possible."

Yu Zhizhi smiled and said, "That's good. Sorry for the trouble."

"No trouble, this is the duty of our Censorate."