Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 270 How is it? Does it still hurt?
Hearing Zhao Xiaomiao's words, Yun Buhuan frowned slightly, looked at her serious expression, hesitated for a while and asked, "You mean you want me to promise you with your body?"

Hearing what he said, Zhao Xiaomiao broke into a cold sweat from fright, and quickly said, "No, no, I don't have such an idea, I just hope you can help me a little more these days, don't just promise me with your body, I am not such a person!"

If saving someone's life requires a physical promise, then wouldn't she be able to give a physical promise to Yunfeng?

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaomiao's head shook like a rattle, absolutely not.

Seeing her like this, Yun Buhuan frowned even tighter, "Do I promise to wrong you with my life?"

"No, I'm afraid of wronging you. Your status is so noble, so you don't need to repay your kindness like this. You really don't need to."

After Zhao Xiaomiao finished speaking, she looked at Yun Buhuan's furrowed brows and said quickly, "I'll go out and see how everyone is eating, you can take a rest!" After finishing speaking, she ran out quickly, patted her chest, crazy , why is she nervous?
It made her seem to have done something wrong!

"Xiao Miao, two watermelon shaved ice!"

Seeing Zhao Xiaomiao coming out, Xiao Er hurriedly shouted, and heard another shout from the other side, "Xiao Er, give us a piece of fried snails for each table."

Zhao Xiaomiao was very excited when he heard Bai Yu's shouting, and God finally opened his eyes.

"I'll go in and prepare, you go and count how many tables there are, come in later and tell me, I'll go in and tell the chef to cook!" Zhao Xiaomiao returned to the kitchen, looked at the empty chef, "Hurry up and fry the snails, each table outside needs one There are about ten tables, plus two servings of shaved ice!"

"It's finally here." The chefs were very excited, and they started cooking.

Zhao Xiaomiao looked at Yun Buhuan, "Help me stir the ice powder, and I'm making two servings of shaved ice."

Yun Buhuan nodded, saw the joy on her face, and hurried to help. After a whole day, 48 bowls of shaved ice were sold, plus the two gifts, all fifty copies were sold. Zhao Xiaomiao wiped her forehead The sweat on the job, minus the capital, earned the most today.

"I'll carry water to the ice cellar. The ice tomorrow morning will be enough to make ice. I have to buy fruit tomorrow morning. I won't be going back to the village today. I'm very tired!"

Yun Buhuan looked at her left arm, "How is your wound? Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!"

Tired, but worth it, today is finally on sale, next, she has to develop some summer food, so that it can be sold better, greasy things are not easy to sell, summer should be right for the appetite .

"I'll help you change the medicine later, the wound is so hot, if it becomes inflamed, it will be difficult to heal!"

Zhao Xiaomiao frowned, "Then I have to go to the ice cellar later and take care of my mother..."

"Then you don't plan to have your own arm?" Yun Buhuan's expression darkened, "Get some food, I'll change your medicine for you later, and accompany you to the ice cellar!"

Hearing him ordering himself, Yun Buhuan couldn't help asking, "Yun Buhuan, don't you even have to do your business? Didn't you say that you came here this time to keep an eye on Linliu County? I feel that you are doing nothing but helping me all day long, will this affect your work?" It would be a sin if it delays him.

"How do you know I have nothing to do?"

"I didn't even watch you go out to do errands..."

Yun Buhuan's handsome eyebrows raised slightly, "Who told you that I need to do things by myself, Yun Feng Yun Yu and they can just go."

(End of this chapter)