"Why are you in a hurry? You can't rush things like relationships. They have to happen slowly. Isn't he still seriously injured? Come on, let me give you a trick."

Seeing Lin Yunmeng's mysterious look, Gu You moved closer curiously, and then his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a cooked shrimp.

After a while, Gu You looked at Lin Yunmeng in shock, blushing and angrily yelled: "You, you are simply unscrupulous!"

Lin Yunmeng shrugged, with an indifferent look on his face, as if he didn't realize how shocking what he just said was.

When she was at the border, the soldiers often said naughty words to tease her. At first, Lin Yunmeng blushed a few times because she was not used to it, but later she became more and more comfortable with these words, and they told her naughty jokes.

, she can tell people more explicit things without changing her expression.

Gradually, those who always liked to tease her also restrained themselves a little, because Lin Yunmeng's style became more and more tough. How could she have such charming thoughts in life?

Gu You talked about all kinds of dislike for her idea. When he took the medicine and returned to the owner's room of Xunhuan Building, he stared straight at the sleeping person. The light in his eyes went out several times, and finally he seemed to be firm.

Yes, he slowly extended his claws toward the person on the bed.

…

After harming the innocent boy here, Lin Yunmeng had no psychological burden and continued to run between Pinmo Pavilion and Taste Building. Although Qingnuo only had to sit in Pinmo Pavilion, she actually managed all the shops in her hands.

Lin Yunmeng also knew very well how tired Qingnuo was and had to find some trustworthy helpers for him. She knew very well that her own business was really average.

In the previous life, the Meng Prison Tower was able to develop smoothly because Xiao Yubei was sent to assist, but in this life, Lin Yunmeng did not want Xiao Yubei to know that he had such an organization.

After thinking about it again and again, Lin Yunmeng suddenly remembered Ning Wan'er. Ning Wan'er was not the kind of person who stuck to the rules. Otherwise, most women would probably die after encountering such things that tarnished their reputation.

Ning Wan'er has watched a lot since that time when she got drunk and almost died because of her grief. From time to time, she would give Lin Yunmeng some pastries she made, which tasted really good.

It just so happens that her Taste Building lacks a dessert chef. If Ning Wan'er is willing, it would be a good choice to let her manage the kitchen.

After thinking about it, Lin Yunmeng immediately wrote a letter inviting Ning Wan'er.

When Ning Wan'er arrived at Pinmo Pavilion, she was still holding a food box in her hand.

"Wan'er, this way." Lin Yunmeng waved, and Ning Wan'er immediately stepped forward happily and opened the food box. A burst of fragrant osmanthus fragrance came to her nostrils. The crystal pastry inside was wrapped with osmanthus and there was a layer of frosting sugar.

Spread on top of pastry.

"It just so happens that I have to send someone to give you my newly developed osmanthus cake today! Try it, freshly picked osmanthus." Ning Wan'er introduced the osmanthus cake, and after Lin Yunmeng tasted one, she immediately looked forward to it.

Looking forward to her evaluation.

Lin Yunmeng's eyes were slightly bright, her mouth was soft and waxy but not chewy, and there was a fresh scent of osmanthus, as if she was under the osmanthus tree, smelling the warm fragrance.

"It's delicious!" Lin Yunmeng affirmed in very concise and clear words, which made Ning Wan'er smile and roll her eyes. Then she called Qingnuo: "Come on, you can try it too."

Qingnuo politely handed over to Ning Wan'er, picked up a piece to taste, and then nodded pertinently: "It's sweet but not greasy, and it leaves a fragrance on your lips and teeth. It's delicious."

The smile on Ning Wan'er's lips became even more proud. Seeing this, Lin Yunmeng also laughed and suggested: "The food made by Wan'er is so delicious, wouldn't it be a pity that only a few of us can taste and appreciate it?"

"What do you mean?" Ning Wan'er seemed to understand, staring at Lin Yunmeng with her bright eyes.

"I own a restaurant and I'm in need of a chef. If Wan'er doesn't mind, you can go there and show off your skills. I won't interfere at all."

Ning Wan'er was stunned and seemed to be a little hesitant.

"You still can't believe me?" Lin Yunmeng raised her eyebrows, this subtle movement was bright and sassy.

She knew that Ning Wan'er's original intention was because the prince had a picky mouth, so she took great pains to study the esophagus. But now that the prince is gone, she still retains her love for food.

"Of course you and I believe that, but if those people in my family knew about it, they wouldn't be able to point their fingers at me and scold me for a long time?" Ning Wan'er frowned. It was obvious that every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite, just like Lin Yunmeng's family had people who hated her.

Lin Xiaoming and Lin Tan'er, naturally there are people in Ning Wan'er's family who she doesn't deal with.

Lin Yun dreamed for a while, then pulled Ning Wan'er and said sincerely: "I know you don't want to compete with those women, but no matter how much you avoid them, others will not let you go... You have done nothing wrong, but

Wherever you stand, in the eyes of some people, you are an eyesore."

Ning Wan'er pursed her lips tightly, feeling a little depressed and uncomfortable.

Who was born in a big house and grew up surrounded by people in each room?

Ning Wan'er also understood the meaning of Lin Yun's words in her dream. She was telling her to find ways to win favor and give herself some status in the house, so that others would be wary of doing anything to her.

"But I am stupid by nature and don't know what to do..."

When Lin Yunmeng heard this, she smiled with an unknown meaning: "I heard that the Minister of the Ministry of Finance is very fond of food, and he is also close friends with the chef of the Imperial Kitchen."

The word "delicious food" immediately woke up Ning Wan'er. She was silent for a while and nodded slowly.

Ning Wan'er was indeed fed up with the days of cowering in the dark mansion of Qiu. She also yearned for a broader world and wanted to concentrate on doing the things she liked.

"Okay! Then you have to keep more control over me."

"Okay, let me take you to the Taste Building first."

The two of them came to the Taste Building in parallel. The business in this building is very prosperous because there are many strange but delicious dishes in Lin Yunmeng's cookbook, which attracts many diners. However, there is always a lack of one who can fully master them.

The master of this cookbook.

Since the taste building was opened by a shopkeeper hired to host it, no one knew that this building belonged to Lin Yunmeng. The waiter warmly entertained the two of them, and Lin Yunmeng ordered signature dishes and some side dishes for Ning Wan'er to try.

Taste.

Ning Wan'er tasted a little of each and then gave mixed reviews.

Lin Yunmeng nodded. The two of them had only finished half of their lunch when there was a sudden noise at the gate. Lin Yunmeng looked around. Before she could see clearly what was going on, a figure flew straight over here.

!

"boom!!"

"ah!"

Fortunately, Lin Yunmeng had quick eyesight and quick hands to pull Ning Wan'er away, otherwise she would have almost accidentally hurt her.

"Who are you? How dare you stop me? If I want a private room, you have to make one for me!"
Chapter completed!