Gourmet Girl: Becoming a Royal Merchant Started from Selling Buns

As Su An spoke, he took out a plate of crispy pork from the food box to increase the temptation.

Sure enough, I heard the sound of someone swallowing saliva hard.

She was delighted. Isn't this easy to handle?

Xie Qingfeng was about to refuse because it was too much trouble, but when the words came to his lips, he quickly changed his tone and nodded without hesitation: "No problem! Three meals a day?"

"All of them!" Su An patted his chest happily and assured him, not forgetting to push the food in front of him, flattering him.

"The miracle doctor is truly kind-hearted and generous! I'll bring my sister-in-law here after I finish my work at the store. Thank you so much, miracle doctor!"

"Yeah." Xie Qingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly with pride, but his body was very honest. He dived into the food and started showing off.

He used to eat for free and was more restrained, but it will be different from now on, he can do it with full justification!

call…

Fu Zhun breathed a sigh of relief as he watched this scene.

It turned out that this was what the little girl was thinking, so her attention was on Xie Qingfeng.

But, three meals a day?

He hasn't even received this treatment.

Not to mention that Fu Zhun was a little jealous, Zhou Li over there was also jealous, staring at Su An with resentment.

"Oh my, just give me some medical skills and I'll give you a meal—"

"Master, it seems we not only paid ten taels of silver, but also caught thieves for a certain small boss, tried cases, and had several life-and-death encounters, right? Is that certain boss a little heartless, or am I mistaken?"

Fu Zhun's eyes flashed, and for the first time he felt that Zhou Li's dog mouth had finally spit out ivory.

He hummed slightly and glanced at Su An. "It seems that someone just said two days ago that she wanted me to teach her how to write... That's all. Maybe I remembered it wrong."

Su An: "..."

Her eyelids twitched suddenly and she almost doubted her ears.

Forget about Zhou Li, but how come the God of Wealth has also become a hermaphrodite?

However, Fu Zhun's eyes were dark and bright, staring at her without blinking, with something suppressed in his eyes, and it didn't seem like a joke.

Su An felt her eyes burned, and she looked away inexplicably guilty.

He was a bit amused and comforted them, "I know, you guys have helped me so much that I can't count how many times. It's all my fault for not being considerate. From now on, your meals will be free!"

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

Zhou Li curled his lips in satisfaction and joined the group eating.

Fu Zhun's expression also brightened slightly. He nodded slightly, looked at Su An, smiled, and said, "I am not a freeloader. I promised Miss Su that when you want to practice calligraphy, come to the bookstore on the second floor to find me."

When this was mentioned, Su An's eyes lit up.

She was almost familiar with the ancient traditional Chinese characters, but she was troubled by the crookedness of her brush handwriting, which looked like a dog's crawl, and her second child laughed at her for several days.

Now that Fu Zhun had spoken, she couldn't wait any longer. After finishing her work in the afternoon, she went straight to him to ask for lessons.

Entering the bookstore on the second floor, although the space inside is not large, it is full of books and neatly arranged.

The passages between the bookshelves are winding like a secluded path, filled with rich literary atmosphere and the fragrance of calligraphy.

Fu Zhun was standing behind the counter, flipping through an ancient book with his slender, bony hands. His almond-shaped eyes were drooping, and his face was as handsome and graceful as a jade.

Su An had to sigh again, this beauty is really pleasing to the eyes and you can never get tired of looking at it.

"Here it comes." Fu Zhun raised his eyes slightly when he heard the voice.

Then Su An walked forward obediently, with the four treasures of the study in his hands, and his face was full of anticipation.

For a moment, I felt as if I was about to give a lecture.

Fu Zhun chuckled softly and didn't hesitate. He asked Su An to sit down in front of him and start practicing calligraphy.

"Write a few strokes first. I'll see how you progress."

He originally thought that with Su An's intelligence, he wouldn't be too bad at all.

However, Su An wrote down the characters like flowing water, crookedly and twistedly, and finally wrote the character "Su" in her own name, and the paper was filled with this big character.

The ink blot spread out and then merged into a scribble of ghostly symbols.

Fu Zhun was so amazed that he pursed his lips in silence for a moment, and his handsome brows were deeply frowned.

"Haha... I'm just a beginner!" Su An touched his nose and smiled, trying to adjust his brush-holding posture.

But no matter how I hold it, it doesn't feel comfortable, and my fingers always feel uncomfortable!

Su An was so angry that she was about to reach for the brush handle when suddenly the man's cool and broad palm covered her hand, gently squeezed it, and grabbed her fingers that were about to get tangled in time.

"Don't worry, just follow my posture."

His low and gentle voice whispered in her ear, and Su An's cheeks suddenly felt hot uncontrollably, and she tried to look away in a panic.

But then she realized that Fu Zhun's tall body was very close to her, and his broad back gently wrapped around her. As soon as she tilted her head, her lips vaguely touched his cold jade-like profile.

Fu Zhun paused, his dark eyes half-smiling as he glanced at her with raised eyebrows, "Miss Su, please pay attention when writing."

Su An: "..."

I'm not, I didn't!

It’s all because of beauty that I’ve been misled!

Su An hurriedly suppressed his rapidly beating heart, quickly turned his head, held his breath, and silently recited "Form is emptiness."

Behind her, Fu Zhun caught a glimpse of her tender red earlobe, and a mischievous smile appeared in his eyes.

He was quite bold last time, but this time he is as timid as a frightened rabbit.

……

After practicing calligraphy, Su An walked back to the shop with his steps still feeling unsteady and light-headed.

How could she not know that practicing calligraphy had become a sweet torture?

What a pity, such a handsome man, but we can only look at him but not eat him!

Su An couldn't help but burn incense and light candles for his little heart, but he had to be strong and not fall so easily!

However, just as she was secretly cheering herself up, a familiar male voice suddenly rang out in front of her.

"Xiao An, it's really you!"

A look of great surprise appeared on He Cheng's face. He walked quickly forward and was about to hold her hand happily.

No, what the hell is this?!

After such a long time, the scumbag suddenly reappeared, and Su An was shocked.

But when she heard this, her face immediately turned cold, and she avoided him with great disgust, jumping three meters away.

She looked at He Cheng in front of her with shock and disgust, and couldn't help but curse: "I said you are a ghost? You really are haunting me!"

Upon hearing this, He Cheng's face showed a look of hurt.

He seemed to have not dressed up for a long time. His clothes were worn, his beard was stubbled, his brows were haggard, and his eyes were looking at Su An with deep affection and pain.

"Xiao An, are you still going to be angry with me? Actually, I regretted it the last time we parted. I came back to apologize to you, but I heard that you moved away. It really made me go through so much trouble to find you!"

As he spoke, his voice choked, and he looked at Su An more affectionately.

"It was all my fault before. For the love we once had, Xiao An, can you forgive me just once? Let's reconcile and start over."