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Chapter 52 (addition for Zhiguan)
[Add more for "Miss Zhiguan" from Hongxiu~]

"Brother, have you fallen in love with Princess Lotus?"

Song Mingyue's sly eyes shone with light, she leaned in front of Song Mingyang, wanting to ask what happened.

Song Mingyang's eyes dodged, his ears suddenly turned red, and a trace of unnaturalness quickly appeared on his face.

"You... you, what are you talking about!"

After Song Mingyang finished speaking, he bluffed and left, obviously trying to cover up.

Song Mingyue covered her face with a chuckle, she never thought that her poetic brother who pursued poetry and distant places would have such a hobby, he liked the gentle little white lotus type.

After Song Mingyue made fun of her brother, she was ready to carry out the next step - to find her team.

"Yunqi, work!"

She yelled, and Yun Qi followed her blankly.

Song Mingyue took Yun Qi to wander around the market, Yun Qi looked at her with a slight dislike.

"The team you're talking about isn't these street vendors, is it?"

Song Mingyue naturally didn't wander around aimlessly.

When teaching Dacheng and the others the cooking recipes, she specifically instructed: Do not teach the secret method to outsiders.

Although Dacheng and the others are five big and three rough, but judging from their appearance, they are honest and honest people.

More importantly, Song Mingyue has no doubts about employing people, and even though she looks greedy for money and is unreliable, the people she identifies must have merit.

Song Mingyue took Yunqi around the market at this time, not only to find a team, but also to further understand the food and taste needs of people in Dongbaicheng today.

Yun Qi was speechless, slandering how this woman could go shopping so well.

Seeing Yun Qi's impatient expression, Song Mingyue couldn't help chuckling.

She didn't expect this cheap Yun Qi, who seemed to be out of his mind, to be so cute when he was impatient.

It's just a fierce little wolf dog~

Yun Qi looked at the silly Song Mingyue with even more disgust.

"This woman's brain is not very good..."

He muttered to himself, looking at Song Mingyue with the same eyes as he would look at a silly son.

Just when the two of them disliked each other for not being able to use their brains well, they suddenly found a group of women in front of them, very lively.

Song Mingyue's eyes lit up.

Although she didn't see clearly what was surrounded by the crowd, she could already smell the fragrance.

It's still a familiar recipe, it's still a familiar taste, it's fried chicken!
She jumped outside the crowd, shouting hard.

"Dacheng! Dacheng!"

However, there were so many noisy people, and the inner circle was surrounded by women, so she could only see Dacheng's broad face and forehead dripping with sweat.

She came up with an idea and threw a copper plate carelessly, then pointed to the outer circle and shouted.

"Whose copper plate fell?!"

Sure enough, the penny caught the attention of the women, and only a few were still waiting for the fried chicken.

She, the little one, finally had a chance to show her face.

So, she shouted, and Dacheng and the others looked at her.

It's just that Dacheng and the others only know Song Mingyue in men's clothing, but they don't know Song Mingyue in green clothes and petite women's clothing.

Song Mingyue groaned, and quickly waved to explain.

"Song Mingyang! Song Mingyang, me!"

Song Mingyue desperately pointed at herself and shouted.

The farthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you but you don't know I love you, but when I stand in front of you but you don't know who I am.

Dacheng and the others walked in front of her inconceivably, they didn't even bother to do business.

"Who do you say you are?"

(End of this chapter)