MTL - Rumor Has It That I’m Pregnant with His Highness’ Child-Chapter 519 sell recipes

  Linghai children questioned from the soul.

   "You're right? What I want is the princess' mount."

   The groom answered truthfully: "That's right, this is the horse of the princess of the county."

   After he finished speaking, he pulled Hui Hui out of the stable and put the reins into Ling Hai's hand.

  Ling Hai looked at the donkey in front of him.

  The donkey looked at him too.

   One person and one donkey stared at each other with big eyes.

   In the end, Ling Hai compromised and led the donkey out resignedly.

   Forget it, isn’t it just a donkey?

   As long as the princess is willing, it doesn't matter if she rides a bastard!

  Ling Hai found himself standing still.

   He turned his head and saw that the donkey was motionless there.

   No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it.

   In the end, the groom couldn't stand it any longer, so he took the initiative to remind him.

   "Hui Hui doesn't go with strangers, you can't take it away with brute force."

  Ling Hai wiped off his sweat. It really deserves to be the palace of the county king. The donkeys raised are so loyal.

   He humbly asked "Then what should I do?"

  The groom is very experienced: "It's simple, you can just get him something to eat."

   After he finished speaking, he pointed to the bamboo basket with the white radish beside it.

  Ling Hai took out a white radish from the basket and handed it to Hui Hui.

   Hui Hui opened his mouth unceremoniously, bit the radish, and ate it.

   But in a blink of an eye, a large radish was eaten by it.

   Even taking it to look at Ling Hai's eyes became much kinder.

   This time Ling Hai took it away again, and it didn't resist any more.

   He pulled it out without a hitch.

  Ling Hai was speechless in his heart.

  I thought it was a donkey that was loyal to its master, but I didn’t expect its loyalty to be equal to the value of a big white radish.

   I don't know if I should feel sorry for that big white radish? Or should I feel sorry for its owner?

  Yu Weiwei was standing at the gate of the county palace and waiting.

   When she saw Ling Hai brought the donkey over, she immediately turned over and rode on it.

"move."

  Ling Hai was stunned: "Are you going to take me out?"

"Yup!"

  Yu Linghai planned to go out and talk about business. She was afraid that she would not be able to hold the scene by herself, so she planned to bring Ling Hai with her.

  Ling Hai was very pleasantly surprised, Princess Princess finally had a place where he could be of use!

  …

  On the street in the city, Ling Hai led the little donkey and walked slowly, while Yu Wei was riding on the back of the little donkey.

   Her head turned around, looking around, looking for a suitable target.

   The two of them went a long way.

  Ling Hai couldn't help asking.

   "Prince Princess, what are you looking for?"

  Yu Weiwei hurriedly warned: "Don't call me Princess Princess outside, my identity must be kept secret."

  Ling Hai immediately changed his words: "I see, Master."

  Yu Cui Cui wanted to say that it was enough to call her madam, but she was afraid that others would ask her who her husband was, and then she would have to make up a false husband's identity to fool people, which would be troublesome.

   So she acquiesced to Ling Hai's name.

   "I want to find a restaurant."

  Ling Hai: "Aren't there restaurants everywhere around here?"

  Yu Weigui: "These restaurants are too small. What I'm looking for is a very stylish restaurant that looks super rich."

  Ling Hai seems to understand but does not understand: "That's it."

   He glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly pointed to a restaurant in front of him.

   "That restaurant looks rich."

Yu Weiwei looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a splendidly decorated restaurant in front of him. It was estimated that there were three floors, and each floor was hung with exquisite palace lanterns. It is the master of the money.

   Yu clapped his little hands: "That's it!"

   In order to avoid waiting for the gang, she had to talk to Ling Hai first.

   "You remember, we are businessmen now.

  I am going to talk to people about business, and you are my entourage.

  Wait, look at me and act, no matter whether the business is negotiated or not, we can't reveal our true identity. "

  If it was known that they were from the Langjun Palace, no one would dare to do business with her.

  Ling Hai nodded seriously: "I remember."

  The two stopped at the door of the restaurant.

   The guy at the door saw them and immediately greeted them, saying politely.

   "Sorry, we're full, do you want to come back tonight?"

  Yu Weigui: "I'm not here to eat, I'm here to discuss business with your boss.

  You go and tell your boss that I have a recipe handed down from my ancestors.

   There are many secret recipes that are not known to outsiders.

   I believe your club will be interested. "

  The guy looked at her up and down, seeing that she was well-dressed, and the family should not be short of money, and seeing that she was eloquent and did not seem to be lying, he decided to believe her.

   "Wait a minute, I'll ask the shopkeeper to come and talk to you."

   After he finished speaking, he turned around and ran into the restaurant, and soon called a middle-aged man, who seemed to be the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

   He looked at Yu Lingwei with suspicion.

   "Do you really have an ancestral recipe?"

   "Nature is true, if you don't believe me, see."

  Yu Weiwei took out the recipe from her pocket and casually opened a page to show him.

   The shopkeeper has been running the restaurant for many years. Although he does not personally cook, he has a lot of research on cooking.

   When he saw the recipe, he knew that the taste of this dish was bound to be the same.

  The most important thing is that this dish is something he has never seen before. If he can make it, it will definitely become one of their special dishes.

   The mind of the shopkeeper suddenly became active.

He immediately made up his mind that he must buy this cookbook, but businessmen, of course, have to haggle the price, especially seeing that the young lady in front of him must be the eldest lady of some family, in order to subsidize The lover exchanged his family's ancestral recipe for money.

   It's not like he hasn't seen such a thing before.

   It's better to be fooled by such an ignorant young lady.

   The shopkeeper pretended not to be very interested.

"What we don't lack here is the recipe. Your recipe doesn't look very good. If it was our owner, he would definitely not buy it. I am a kind person and don't want you to go to waste, so let's do it. I will pay fifty taels of silver to buy your cookbook."

  Yu frowned: "Fifty taels is too little."

   The shopkeeper looked reluctant.

   "Up to twenty taels will be added to you, which is already a very high price.

  Little lady, don't you know, the recipes out there sell for a dozen or twenty taels at most, so don't be too greedy. "

   Before Yu Weiwei could speak, a smiling voice came from above his head.

   "I'll buy this cookbook for five hundred taels!"

  Yu Weiwei looked up and saw Wei Liao leaning against the railing on the second floor of the restaurant.

   He was holding a jug in his hand, and his peach eyes were smiling.

   "I want to buy other people's recipes for a mere seventy taels of silver, I'm dreaming!"

   The shopkeeper's face flushed red, but he didn't dare to refute.

   He wanted to kill a wave of prices, and took the opportunity to pick up a big bargain, but he didn't expect to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway.

   He held his breath and asked, "Young Master Wei, you don't do restaurant business, what are you doing with this recipe?"

  Wei Liao said lazily: "Young master has money, buy it and burn it for fun, can you handle it?"

   The shopkeeper was gassy again.