The unlucky fake daughter was screwed by the rotten system

Master Xuanzhen knew his old friend's temper, so he had to use food to silence him. "Zhizhi gave me 20 kilograms of lotus root. I have the recipe and the ingredients. Now I can ask the chef to make a few lotus root dishes for you to try. After you taste them, don't be angry anymore."

He immediately pulled out a few recipes from his sleeve and handed them to Zhao Er, saying, "I'm in a good mood. Ask the chef to make some more food for you six guards. You can also try the lotus root."

Zhao Er grinned, revealing his large white teeth, "Thank you, Master Xuanzhen, for the reward."

It seems that the six of them will have a treat tonight.

Zhao Yunjin has a cold personality and is usually taciturn, but whenever he hears anything about Yun Zhizhi, he pricks up his ears and listens very carefully.

At this moment, he learned that Yun Zhizhi had ulterior motives for setting up a stall in such a faraway place.

This time, she not only sold ingredients that ordinary people had never seen before, but also generously gave away recipes and even thought of using free tastings to make everyone fall in love with lotus root.

In addition, she has a lot of clever ideas.

They even spent a lot of money to invite an acrobatic troupe and a stage company just to attract more people to this secluded place of lotus fields to buy lotus roots.

If this continues, the farmers in Yizhou City will probably start to grow lotus roots vigorously soon.

If this matter can succeed, it will undoubtedly bring great benefits to the people.

When talking about Yun Zhizhi just now, Zhao Yunjin's little movements and micro-expressions did not escape Master Xuanzhen's eyes.

He dared to bet that his disciple definitely had a good impression of Yun Zhizhi!

However, given my disciple's cold temper and his complete lack of understanding of feelings, if I don't take action now, I'm afraid someone will get there first.

So, Master Xuanzhen said to Zhao Yunjin with a gossipy look on his face, "Yesterday when we were setting up the stall, a very elegant young man came all the way from the capital and chatted with Zhizhi for quite a while."

"Master, I'm sure that the way that person looked at Zhizhi was not right. There was curiosity and admiration."

"Generally speaking, if a man is curious about a woman, it's very likely that he's interested in her and wants to get to know her better."

Hearing his master's words, Zhao Yunjin paused in his soup. He opened his thin lips slightly and asked in a low, cold voice, "Is that young master's surname Xu?"

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the look Xu Junshen gave Yun Zhizhi at the foot of Mount Putuo.

Master Xuanzhen immediately responded: "Yes! Zhizhi calls him Xu Dongjia."

As expected, his disciple cares a lot about Yun Zhizhi.

I've already guessed who the rival is.

"Disciple, if you are really interested in Zhizhi, based on the friendship between me and her over the past seven days, perhaps I can help you!" Master Xuanzhen suddenly said.

Zhao Yunjin refused without a second thought: "No!"

"You really don't need it?"

Seeing that he refused so quickly, Master Xuanzhen was still unwilling to give up and asked again.

Doctor Zhou, who was standing by, couldn't stand it any longer and couldn't help but tease Master Xuan Zhen, saying, "Don't you have any self-awareness, old monk? Your disciple is just afraid that you'll cause more trouble than good."

Upon hearing this, Master Xuan Zhen immediately retorted: "How could I be a hindrance? I'm definitely an expert at assisting!"

At the same time, in the residence of the Minister of Rites.

Fang Zheng and Fang Rangrang walked into the main hall slowly.

As soon as they entered the main hall, Madam Fang noticed the two of them. She immediately stood up from her seat, walked quickly towards Fang Rangrang, and hugged her in her arms, saying excitedly, "My dear granddaughter, grandma has missed you so much!"

Fang Rangrang also hugged Madam Fang tightly, her tone full of longing: "Rangrang misses grandma, father and mother too."

Seeing everyone gathered around his granddaughter and asking about her well-being, Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. He couldn't help but complain, "Why don't you come and check on me?"

When Old Madam Fang heard this, anger flashed across her face. She stared at Fang Zheng sharply and sternly rebuked him, "You old naughty boy, how dare you say such things!"

"You actually took my granddaughter to Yizhou Prefecture without a word, and you were gone for ten days. Look, my darling granddaughter has become so thin."

Fang Zheng couldn't help but mutter softly, "How could that be? My granddaughter clearly looks a lot fatter."

Miss Yun feeds Rang Rang a lot of delicious food every day, how could she possibly lose weight!

At this moment, Fang Zhirao, the Minister of Rites, noticed a large sack next to the servant and pointed at it curiously and asked, "Dad, what did you bring back from Yizhou?"

Fang Zheng immediately became excited and hurriedly ordered his servant to open the bag and show it to everyone. He proudly introduced it, "Haha, look, this is lotus root, a very rare vegetable."

Mrs. Fang couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Dad, you actually bought lotus roots!"

"These past few days, the people of the capital have been talking about lotus roots. Furthermore, ever since Fuju Restaurant launched its limited edition lotus root dishes, they have been very popular and well-loved."

"But unfortunately, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy fresh lotus roots."

After hearing this, Fang Zheng started to show off and told everything that had happened during this period in detail.

Everyone listened with great interest, exclaiming and laughing from time to time.

Even Fang Rangrang started to brag, "Sister Zhizhi is so nice to me. She even told me interesting stories on the way home."

She danced with excitement, her eyes sparkling.

"And my sister also promised me that she would tell me where to set up a stall and what to sell one day in advance."

After hearing this, Fang Zheng's eyes widened, his face filled with surprise.

"Granddaughter, when did Miss Yun promise you this?"

How come he didn't know about this?

Fang Rangrang smiled triumphantly, revealing two cute dimples.

"In the carriage! Thanks to my sweet talk, I made my sister laugh so hard. She even promised me that she would send some ice cream to our house tomorrow."

Fang Zheng couldn't help but burst out laughing and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad. It seems that Grandfather's love for you is not in vain!"

He stroked his beard, his eyes full of kindness.

At the same time, Fang Zheng didn't forget to praise himself, "Look, my granddaughter not only loves to cling to me, but she's also learned my true skill: being sweet-talking."

Fang Zhirao disagreed with this, "Dad, a sweet mouth can win everyone over. I taught my daughter this trick!"

Fang Zheng glared at him. "I'm your father. Without me, there would be no you! No matter what, you've truly inherited my strengths."

Fang Zhirao was dumbfounded.

Why is Dad getting more shameless as he gets older?