I survived as a female assassin

"Let's not talk about this anymore. I decided to go to the restaurant tomorrow to ask if my cooking skills can get me a job as a kitchen helper or something."

"Don't worry, I will definitely make a lot of money in the future and I will make sure you have enough food and clothing!"

Xin Youran walked forward and patted Mu Yuan on the shoulder as she spoke, "Don't worry, from now on, whenever I have a bite of meat, you will have a bite of soup."

As long as your amnesia is not serious, it’s okay to worship you as an ancestor!

Xin Youran’s slap was quite strong, but maybe she didn’t even feel it.

But for Mu Yuan, who was completely exhausted at the moment, he almost fell onto the bed...

"Oh, well, it's getting late, you should go to bed early."

"Wait a minute."

Xin Youran just finished speaking and turned around, and heard Mu Yuan's cold words behind her. "Asi," these two words usually appear in martial arts dramas, which means it's the prelude to a fight, right?

Her calves were a little weak at this moment, and it was impossible for her to turn back!

Now she just wants to run away from this place of trouble!

After waiting for several seconds, Mu Yuan did not take any next move. I only heard a rustling sound, as if he was looking for something?

"turn around."

"You, if you have something to say, just say it. Why do you care whether I turn around or not?"

"Don't make me say it a second time."

Xin Youran: ...

You are a person with amnesia, yet you are so crazy?

She must have been overthinking it. He had lost his memory, and they were a loving couple. What could he do to her?

Xin Youran closed her eyes and turned around swiftly, "Hey, my dear, is there anything I can help you with?"

Mu Yuan handed her the money he earned from selling firewood during the day and said, "This is what I earned from selling firewood today. Here you go."

Xin Youran was stunned, and then she counted the copper coins one by one, there were twenty!

This is too fucking ridiculous. You, a prince, actually go to collect firewood and sell it to make money?

He actually gave her all the money he earned?

Suddenly I feel these copper coins are still hot...

Now Xin Youran was even more certain that Mu Yuan had really lost his memory and had forgotten everything in the past.

Which prince could go to the mountains to collect firewood and sell it?

"Ahem, well, you don't have to do such hard work in the future. I've already told you, I'll take care of the money-making!"

If the emperor knew that his son was suffering like this with her, would he die faster?

I have to work hard to make money and let her "husband" live a good life as soon as possible.

Even if he recovers his memory in the future, he will be lenient with her, right?

"I can't take this money. Take it and buy whatever you want to eat. From now on, I'll be the only one giving you money!"

Mu Yuan ignored her and lay down on his own. He really didn't have the strength to stand up.

"Go out and close the door."

Then he left the back of his head for Xin Youran.

Xin Youran: ...

Tsk, you little brat, you're quite chauvinistic.

Okay, then I'll let him keep it for the time being.

*

Xin Youran got up early because she had important things to do today.

Early in the morning, she asked her master's wife for the location of the restaurant in the village. She followed the instructions and asked passers-by, and finally arrived at the door of the restaurant.

Perhaps it was too early and the restaurant had not yet opened, so Xin Youran carefully looked at the restaurant's sign.

【Piaoxiang Pavilion】

This character doesn't look that difficult to write, and the name is quite attractive.

There is no recruitment notice posted in front of the door, so they probably don’t need any help.

But you have to fight for everything, so go and fight for a job opportunity from your boss. As long as you can show your ability, there is hope.

Just as Xin Youran was daydreaming with full energy, a fat lady came over.

"My dear, we won't officially open until noon, but you can come in and sit down first."

The woman looked mellow and amiable. Xin Youran smiled and replied, "You are the proprietress of this Piaoxiang Restaurant, right?"

"Hello, Madam Boss!"

The woman's face lit up when she heard the name "Boss Lady," but then she froze her smile. "Young lady, you're such a jokester! Would you like to come in and sit down?"

Xin Youran quickly nodded in agreement, "Thank you, Madam!"

Then the fat woman invited Xin Youran into the small restaurant.

Why is it called a small restaurant? Because it is really small.

How should I put it, the first thing you see when you enter is the cashier counter, with tables and chairs on both sides.

It's all made of wood, and the workmanship looks quite rough. There is a table and four chairs.

At first glance, there are a total of ten chairs on both sides.

"Young lady, please sit down first. I'll make you a cup of tea."

"Boss lady, don't bother me. I came here to tell you something."

"It's okay, tea is quick to make. Just sit down for a moment, it'll be ready soon."

Xin Youran looked around the small restaurant. Although the decoration was not satisfactory, it was very clean.

She just touched the table and found it was spotless, and the floor was also clean.

There is a small door next to the cashier counter, which should be the leading to the kitchen. The dining area is not big, and it is even smaller than the kitchen.

Look at the small wooden boards on the wall with recipes written on them. This should be the menu.

The price of stir-fried shredded potatoes is ten coins, which is okay. A portion of braised beef in soy sauce is 50 coins, and a bowl of wine is 20 coins...

Seeing this, she suddenly thought of the twenty cents Mu Yuan gave her last night. Uh, after working hard all day collecting firewood, she could only buy a bowl of wine?

Xin Youran felt inexplicably distressed. She didn't know what the salary here was like. She would be satisfied if she could get a hundred coins a day.

Last night she thought of another good way to make quick money!

"Young lady, come and try the barley tea I made."

Barley tea is really suitable for use in restaurants. It has the effects of removing fishy and greasy smells and aiding digestion. In the past, whenever she ate a lot of meat, her grandfather would make barley tea for her.

It seems that the proprietress is a very thoughtful person.

"Thank you."

Xin Youran took the tea bowl and took two sips. It tasted the same as what her grandfather cooked!

Strong wheat flavor, slightly sweet at first taste, and fresh aroma.

"My dear, you just said you had something to say. What is it?"

"Well, I'd like to ask if we need any help in the kitchen?"

"I just took a look at our restaurant's menu. I can make most of it."

"if……"

Before Xin Youran could finish her words, she was interrupted by someone walking in from outside.

"Our restaurant is not hiring, please go back."

Xin Youran was a little confused. This person was so rude.

The man was not tall, only half a head taller than her, with an unshaven beard and a big belly. They had only walked a short distance, but she could hear his breathing when she was close to him.

"You are the boss, right?"

"Hello, I am……"

"What? Are you going to leave if you're asked to? Are you going to leave if you're driven away?"

"And you, this woman, are really something. If she's not here to eat, why are you welcoming her?"

"I even made her tea. Tea is free!"

The proprietress hurriedly explained, "I grew this barley myself and roasted it myself..."

"Shut up!"

"Hurry up and get to work! Have you mopped the floor? Have you bought the groceries?"

"Say one more word, and I'll spank you!"

"It's so unlucky so early in the morning!"

The short and fat man raised his hands as he spoke, scaring the fat couple so much that they quickly dodged.

It seems that this man often beats and scolds his wife.

It seems that this violent man can be found everywhere. Now that she has seen it, she will not sit idly by.

She stood directly in front of the boss lady and said, "In broad daylight, do you still want to hit someone?"