Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

"Moji! Hypocritical!" Han Yingxue didn't accept the money handed over by Hu Xiaoli, and directly threw her back.

Hu Xiaoli was still standing there in a daze, the money in her hand seemed to be stained with the warmth of Han Yingxue's palm.

Why is Cher so good?

Han Yingxue found Li Yunshan again, took the dried mushrooms in a sack and handed them to Li Yunshan, and asked, "Uncle Li, I have some dried mushrooms here, do you want them?"

Seeing the dried mushrooms in the bag, Li Yunshan thought for a while, and said honestly, "What kind of dishes can these dried mushrooms be made into? There are no related dishes in the store, so it's useless to collect them!"

Han Yingxue feels that there are not many people eating mushrooms in this era, and it is estimated that people in this era have not found a way to eat dried mushrooms. In fact, the mushrooms in their mouths are shiitake mushrooms, but they are called differently in different times.

Han Yingxue thought, if it was really what Li Yunshan said, it would be even more difficult to sell it in the town, wouldn't it be a pity!

"All right, Uncle Li, I'll go first!" Han Yingxue said a little disappointed.

Before leaving the store, Han Yingxue couldn't help but stop when he saw a man's voice in the store.

"It's one of the best restaurants in this town. It's really disappointing that the food tastes like this!"

Han Yingxue looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a man sitting by the window of the store. Her hair was tied up high, and she was wearing a blue robe with tiny patterns embroidered on it. Whether it was the material or the workmanship, it could be seen that it was extraordinary.

The man was about twenty years old, and although his appearance was a little worse than Zhao Qishan, he was still very handsome. The whole person also exudes an aura of wealth.

There was a man dressed in black standing beside him, and Han Yingxue guessed it was his attendant.

Murong Qing picked up the dishes in the bowl with the chopsticks, and spat them out as soon as his tongue touched them.

It's too bad!

Rubbing his stomach, he sighed sadly.

It's been three days since I came to Qingshui Town, but I ate all the best restaurants in Qingshui Town, and I didn't eat any food that my family was satisfied with. It was so unpalatable, how could he swallow it.

Murong Qing said to Yan Xing who was standing aside: "In a few days, I will starve to death!"

Looking at Murong Qing's sad eyes, Yan Xing trembled, feeling a layer of goose bumps on his body.

He said silently in his heart: "Master, you are so picky about what you eat, how can I help you!"

Even though he said that in his heart, he put on a different look on his face.

With a cold face, Yan Xing said to the waiter in the shop: "Hurry up and change to another table!"

The waiter in the shop frowned, it was the first time he met such a difficult customer, with a smile on his face, he nodded respectfully to Yan Xing and said: "Okay, guest officer, I'll go change it right away, just wait a moment!"

"Uncle Li, what's the matter with them?" Han Yingxue asked curiously.

"Alas..." Li Yunshan shook his head, quite helplessly. "I've changed several tables of dishes today, and they haven't been satisfied yet!"

"Oh, that's picky enough!" Han Yingxue said.

Han Yingxue looked at Murong Qing and Yan Xing, rolled her beautiful eyes, and said to Li Yunshan, "Uncle Li, why don't I cook some dishes for you?"

"Ha, don't you need it?" Li Yunshan thought that Han Yingxue was just eager to help him, but what kind of delicious food can a girl of this size cook, and his restaurant hired one of the best chefs in the town.

"Uncle Li, I know you don't believe me, but you have cooked so many dishes today and you still haven't satisfied him. If not, let me make another one. Maybe he likes it? I'll use the dishes I brought today. If you cook with fresh mushrooms and add a little meat, it won’t waste much of your ingredients!”