The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 839
Xin Lin looked at the entrance of Chu Xiaoguan.

Heh~ the crowd is empty.

On the left is the coffin shop, and on the right, a row of shops are still open.

Isn't that right, on Emperor Longteng's birthday, except for the delicacy restaurant, some grocery stores, and coffin shops, all of them had to be closed to avoid suspicion.

As a result, the entrance of Chu Xiaoguan became more and more deserted.

Closed for a month, coupled with the attack of Lingshou peach buns, Chu Xiaoguan's popularity can be regarded as bottoming out.

1000 regular guests, there will always be.

Xin Lin cheered herself up.

"Don't worry, you can't become a big fat man with one bite, so hang up the signboard first."

Xin Lin asked people to hang the nanmu signboard upright.

The ghostly aura on the nanmu signboard has disappeared.

The big characters of "Chu Xiaoguan" newly carved on the signboard are very eye-catching.

"Hey, little boss, don't tell me, once this signboard is put up, it's really different. Why do I feel that our big corner suddenly becomes brighter?"

Ma Jingtian rubbed his eyes with a look of fuss.

"I'm looking for some people, go to the door to pick up customers, find some people who are kind-looking, wait a minute, my father will come with Lu Yuan and the others later, and wait for them to come to pick up customers."

Taoyao Pavilion is not the only one that attracts customers.

After all, Xin Lin turned into a large pile of lotus roots and several wooden barrels as if by magic.

"Little boss, what is this for?"

Ma Jingtian took a look at the newly dug lotus roots and several wooden barrels.

In several wooden barrels, there are barrels of rice and several barrels of honey.

Don't tell them that these things are just for making snacks.

"Don't stand there, go and pack your things. As soon as the afternoon arrives, we will start selling dim sum, Chu Xiaoguan's unique dim sum."

Although the group of people couldn't figure it out, they still followed what Xin Lin said, moving things, and after a while, the small Chu restaurant became busy.

Not long after Xin Lin brought people into the Chu Xiaoguan, he saw Wang Lei poking his head from the coffin door beside him.

He looked at it for a while, then ran towards Taoyao Pavilion in a flash.

Panting back to Taoyao Pavilion, Taoyao Pavilion is still very lively.

"How about Chu Xiaoguan?"

Yang Su is also very busy today, directing his subordinates to come and go, and he does not forget to keep an eye on Xin Lin's actions.

Although he also felt that Xin Lin's chance of winning him was very slim.

The taste of Juewei Lingxian steamed stuffed bun is undoubtedly very good.

But with his Lingshou peach buns, it's different.

Who would go for the delectable delicacy steamed stuffed bun?

Even if Xin Lin used the freshest ingredients and did it himself, so what?
"No one patronizes, and she is not popular at all. I think that Xin Lin gave up nine times out of ten. At this moment, she has just started preparing, and she doesn't even make buns. She probably knows that the buns she made are the best. Absolutely nothing compared to yours."

Wang Lei said proudly.

A small handyman is a small handyman, why should he challenge Master Yang.

"It's almost noon. If she doesn't make any snacks in the afternoon, she will lose this time."

Yang Su pondered.

There are thousands of pastries and snacks in the world, but the tastes are quite different.

His Lingshou Peach Bun, because of the A Furong, makes people want to stop.

It is almost impossible for Xin Lin to win this time.

"Master Yang, it's not good."

Just when Yang Su was complacent, his staff hurried over.

"What happened?"

Yang Su frowned.

"People from Taichang Temple, come to return birthday peach buns."

The guy said hastily.

(End of this chapter)