And Mu Daiyao happens to be the one who handles the food cleanly and cooks it deliciously. As a result, the little brats in the Ji family are now clamoring for food every once in a while.

When everything was ready, Mu Daiyao walked over and opened the shop door.

Surprisingly, there were already a few diners waiting at the door of the shop.

Mu Daiyao quickly hung up the board with the price written on it, and then asked curiously: "Why are you here so early today?"

"Shopkeeper, I couldn't buy it because I came late yesterday, but I came here early today."

"That's right. I heard from my nephew that the multi-grain pancakes you make are delicious. Why don't you come and try them out?"

"I'm different. I came here for the braised pork. Hehe, the shopkeeper brought me three kilograms of braised pork!"

The person who said this was a rich man. He came too late yesterday and couldn't buy multi-grain pancakes. He could only buy Mu Dai Yao's braised meat. Unexpectedly, the braised meat was more fragrant than the multi-grain pancakes.

Can't live.

I'm so greedy again today that I have to buy another three to five kilograms and take it home.

"That's not possible. You bought all the braised pork. What will I do with my multi-grain pancakes?"

As soon as everyone heard what this big man said, they all had opinions.

"Hey, isn't there another big iron pot here? The shopkeeper's must be more than just braised meat, right?"

The big man touched the back of his head, smiled innocently, pointed to another large iron pot on the counter, and asked expectantly.

"It's not that I don't want to sell it to the big guys. It's just that I braised pig offal for my own consumption. I'm afraid the big guys won't be used to it, so I won't sell it. I'm really sorry."

Seeing this, Mu Daiyao quickly explained, fearing that everyone would not believe it, she even opened the lid of the pot to let others see clearly.

It turned out that it was better not to open the lid of the pot, but as soon as I opened it, the aroma of the marinade hit my nose. It was so fragrant that no one could believe that it was actually the pig's waste that everyone despised.

At this time, someone in the queue shouted maliciously: "Shopkeeper, why are you eating like a pig? Isn't this too shabby?"

"That's right. If you don't want to spend the money you've earned, it can't be because you've earned it with bad intentions, right?"

The next second, another gangster's voice echoed.

"This is too scary. You guys can't buy food in such a shop that makes shady money. What if you get a bad stomach?"

"In broad daylight, no one cares about such a black-hearted shopkeeper. It's really chilling!"

The two people began to sing in a bad-hearted manner, as if they were afraid that others would not know that they were deliberately trying to cause trouble.

Mu Daiyao couldn't help but squint her eyes after hearing this, and her eyes were like sharp swords darting around the crowd.

But those two gangsters were really cunning. They hid in the crowd and would say something from time to time, but they refused to show their faces, so Mu Daiyao couldn't find them.

"A manly man, if you really have a problem with the shopkeeper's food, you should stand up and speak openly. Don't hide in the crowd and shrink back, making others look down on you!"

Just as Mu Daiyao frowned in displeasure and thought about how to expose such a person, a young man with a jade complexion wearing a plain white satin light green dark pattern robe and a belt of the same color stood up.

, said loudly.

His voice is also like white jade, and it sounds extremely pleasant.

The whole person is like a green bamboo branch in a bamboo forest. Just standing there is pleasing to the eye.

The people around him subconsciously moved half a step away from him.

"Who are you, sir? If you speak to such a shady shopkeeper, are you taking money from her?"

The two gangsters looked at each other in the crowd and immediately shouted loudly.

"Maybe this young master is attracted by the appearance of the shopkeeper! Tsk, no wonder he speaks without conscience. It's really disgusting!"

"Hey, I heard that this shopkeeper just came here to open a shop. It has only been two days. How come the business is doing so well, and there is such a good-looking young man speaking for her?"

The words became more and more outrageous, and even those waiting in line looked at each other, some with hesitant expressions on their faces, as if they were about to leave the line at any time.

Seeing this, Mu Daiyao's face sank slightly, and her mood became a little bad.

She is not afraid of rumors, but she cannot accept that the money she got was taken away for no reason.

Seeing that the two gangsters were talking more and more, even the tips of the young man's ears turned slightly red. His eyes were clear, but with a little anger.

"Creating others at will and slandering the reputation of a girl's family, isn't this what a man would do!"

The young master seemed to rarely encounter such gangsters. He had a feeling of powerlessness when a scholar meets a soldier. He only said a few words back and forth, which made Mu Daiyao a little anxious.

She suddenly missed Ji Zhixu's mouth that was so angry that he wouldn't pay for his life. At least with him here, it wouldn't be a problem to have a few more gangsters.

As soon as this idea emerged, Mu Daiyao was shocked by herself.

Oops, how could she have such a damn idea!

When did Ji Zhixu become her first reaction when she encountered a problem?

Thinking of this, Mu Daiyao's mood became even worse. She raised her hand and picked up the wooden stick at her feet, and slammed it on the wooden board beside her, making a loud noise!

"boom!"

Everyone fell silent immediately and looked at Mu Daiyao in shock.

This was the first time they had seen the shopkeeper lose her temper, and it seemed that she was not as gentle and sweet as she appeared on the surface.

"I'm really sorry for scaring everyone," Mu Daiyao cleared her throat, and then said seriously: "But if I don't clarify it, this kind of nonsense will become more and more exaggerated. I will never

You allow this to happen."

"If I tolerate it today, this kind of rumor may fall on any other girl in the future, and it will also chill the young master who spoke for me. There will be fewer people in the world who speak out for justice like the young master, wouldn't it?

Pity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man was startled for a moment, then a faint smile appeared on his face. He clapped his hands suddenly and said loudly: "Okay! The shopkeeper is indeed a hero among women, and what he said is well-founded. I'm sorry.

I admire you!"

Mu Daiyao stood behind the counter and looked at Mr. Zhang from a distance. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, feeling quite sympathetic to each other.

Before the two gangsters could speak, Mu Daiyao slowly said: "And Mr. Zhang is right. If any of you have any objections to my food, or think that I, Mu Daiyao, am not doing things properly,
Chapter completed!