Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart Chapter 233: Blessed Are the Eaters (2)

The third dish ca up empty, and so did the fourth. Duan Yunfei finally couldn’t sit still.

"I suddenly rember, I arranged for drinks today with Le Zhao and Yijie last night." He stood up and said, "By now, Old Yang should have prepared lunch. We should head back first."

Old Yang was soone Shen Qinglan t last night, a chef at Duan Mansion, probably around forty years old, not tall, rather chubby, and he had a friendly smile.

"Huh?" Shen Qinglan was surprised, "But it’s just past the hour of mao, and lunch is still a long way off!"

Duan Yunfei said with a straight face, "Oh, I arranged with Le Zhao last night to go boating today, so I asked Old Yang to prepare lunch early. Let’s go back quickly!"

He was really afraid that if they kept sitting, Shen Qinglan would stuff herself.

"But..." Shen Qinglan said with a troubled look, "We haven’t even finished tasting the dishes yet."

Duan Yunfei softly coaxed, "We’ll co again tomorrow, or when it’s dinner ti, let Tang Xu send them over to us, how about that?"

"Then... alright!"

Shen Qinglan reluctantly stood up.

This chef, who knows where Duan Yunfei hired him from, cooked really tasty food, and she hadn’t had enough yet!

Tang Xu wiped his sweat and dryly laughed, "My mother always says, being able to eat is a blessing, Miss Shen must be a blessed person!"

"I think so too." Shen Qinglan nodded very seriously.

Having delicious food to eat and being able to eat to satisfaction is a truly happy thing!

Duan Yunfei was amused by her serious expression.

After bidding farewell to Tang Xu, Duan Yunfei finally led the unwilling Shen Qinglan away from Qingyun Inn.

Once back at Duan Mansion, Shen Qinglan only then realized she had been fooled.

What preparation for lunch, what boating were all false, rely excuses.

Old Yang hadn’t prepared lunch; when they returned, Le Zhao, Xuan Ming, and Xuan Ying were still having breakfast.

"Hey~" Le Zhao saw the two of them and quickly waved, "So early in the morning, where did you two go?"

Shen Qinglan looked at the large pot of porridge on the table and the few dishes, and her eyes imdiately shifted wistfully to Duan Yunfei.

Duan Yunfei lightly coughed, pretending not to see, and asked Le Zhao, "Where’s Yijie? Still not awake?"

"Awake." Le Zhao said, "He just went out after breakfast, probably went to Tang Mansion to find Miss Tang."

Seeing Xuan Ming get up to serve porridge, Duan Yunfei quickly stopped him, "No need to prepare for us, we’ve already eaten."

"You’ve eaten?" Le Zhao raised an eyebrow, "Where did you eat?"

Duan Yunfei raised an eyebrow, "In such a large Prefecture, could we lack a breakfast al?"

"Alright, you two." Le Zhao said displeased, "Going out to eat without a word and leaving us with just plain porridge and pickles, that’s just too much!"

"Shut up." Xuan Ying said coldly, "The one who wakes up the latest still has the nerve to bla others for not calling you. Would you even get up if we did?"

Le Zhao laughed lightly, not arguing with him, just looking at him, "I’ll definitely wake up early tomorrow; want to co along?"

"Who wants to go with you?" Xuan Ying said with a look of disgust, "Sitting at the sa table as you destroys my appetite."

"Don’t mind him, Young Master Le." Xuan Ming gave Xuan Ying a cold glance, then looked at Le Zhao warmly and said, "Xuan Ying just speaks without thinking, he doesn’t an it."

"I know." Le Zhao chuckled lightly.

"I... you all..."

Xuan Ying’s face turned red from holding back, finally resorting to a cold grunt, deciding not to say another word.

Duan Yunfei and Shen Qinglan laughed rather wickedly.

"Alright, don’t be mad!" Le Zhao whispered, "Have you tried the peach blossom cake from Hundred Cake Shop? It’s especially fragrant, how about I take you there later?"

Xuan Ying’s eyes flickered, but he didn’t say a word.