Time passes day by day.

When Ji Nian woke up from sleep that day, before he opened his eyes, a silver bell-like laughter came from his ears, followed by a crisp and cheerful conversation.

"Hurry up, give me the snow over there, let's pile it into snowmen!"

"Xiao Luo, your snowman is so ugly."

"What? Snowmen also divide aristocratic and civilians?"

"I said you are bored? Why don't we play snowball fights!"

...

Is it snowing?

Ji Nian hurriedly got up, and after pulling the curtains, what caught my eye was a world covered in silver. Although the snow outside had stopped, the snow on the ground was very thick.

Xia Wei and the others were building snowmen in the yard to play snowball fights. Seeing the smiles on their faces, Ji Nian stretched comfortably.

"I am coming!"

Ji Nian dressed up carefully and walked downstairs. Compared to cooking, he now wants to join the ranks of snowball fights.

But when he first appeared, the four women who had thrown snowballs at each other suddenly aimed at him with unanimous targets. Countless snowballs flew over, and all fell on him.

Do you hide?

Of course, you can't hide. If you just hide in snowballs, you will lose your fun. Besides, Ji Nian also knows that if you dare to hide, Xia Wei and the others will definitely let him stand in the local area and not move, and stuff the snowball directly into his clothes. It would be better to hide in such a clumsy way.

A few people had fun!

After venting the little emotions in his heart, several people returned to the room for breakfast and sat in front of the dining table. Ji Nian looked at Yan Yingluo with a smile and said, "Xiaoluo, your father called me two days ago and asked me to ask you, New Year's Day is coming, are you going to stay in Zhonghai City or return to the Demon City?"

"I don't want to leave my sisters." Yan Yingluo said with a pout.

"We can't bear to leave Xiao Luo either." Xia Wei pinched Yan Yingluo's face lovingly and said with a smile.

"Sister Xiaowei, you can't always pinch my face. Sister Xiaoli said that if I always pinch this way, I will drool when I grow up." Yan Yingluo said resentfully.

"Hehe!"

Several people suddenly started to laugh. After laughing, Yan Yingluo said seriously: "Brothers and sisters, I really want to stay for New Year's Day, but I feel sorry for my father when I am alone in the Demon City."

"How about this. I will be in the Magic City when New Year's Day is over, and I will come here to accompany you after you finish."

"Xiao Luo, you are now at the age of going to school and you can't stay in Zhonghai City like this. Of course, if you think this place is good, you can also consider transferring to school."

"Anyway, my attitude is very simple. You have to go to school. I haven't talked about this topic before, but since I'm talking about it, let's talk about it." Ji Nian said seriously after eating a slice of bread.

"this…"

Yan Yingluo lowered her head and thought for a while, and asked in a crisp voice: "Brother, can I really transfer to school?"

"Of course!"

"Then I'll transfer to school."

"Okay, I'll do this."

With Ji Nian's current influence in Zhonghai City, he didn't even have to look for Song Tan to make this happen. He found a nearby school for Yan Yingluo, and then lived at home without having to stay. In this case, I believe Yan Chun would feel much more at ease.

Yan Yingluo's matter was finalized.

After breakfast, they all went to the imperial kitchen.

Speaking of which, since the first day of its opening, it has been a hot day. In today's era of sluggish catering industry, the imperial kitchen is unique, leading the exhibition of the entire Zhonghai City restaurant business and injecting fresh vitality into the restaurant business.

No one could have thought that the imperial kitchen, which started with traditional Chinese medicine, could create such a miracle. Those who came were long ago could be placed in the seat, and those who came a little later. I was sorry, so I could only wait in the back to call the number.

Why is this happening?

Of course, it is a double exhibition of reputation and taste. All the medicinal materials sold by the Imperial Kitchen come from Qihuang Pavilion. With the golden signboard of Qihuang Pavilion, everyone knows that it will definitely not be faked.

Speaking of taste, it is even more amazing. No one could have thought that the imperial kitchen could actually exert the taste of medicinal food so vividly. It tastes like a health-preserving tonic, and it has endless aftertaste after eating it.

Beautiful boss!

All the young and handsome waiters!

Authentic Chinese decoration, every place is a scenery!

Excellent visual enjoyment!

...

It is hard not to be popular in the imperial kitchen.

People are popular and have many troubles.

This also applies to imperial kitchens. The transactions are so popular. Have you ever considered the feelings of other restaurants? Especially the closest ones, can they feel good?

Seeing all the guests flowing here, they could only sit dryly. Who is not feeling tired of it?

And with this emotion, they may do things that are obsessed with greed!

For example, now.

When Huang Qing, the representative of several hotels, sat in KFC and scanned the imperial kitchen opposite, the light of hatred burst out in his eyes.

His business, which is running a Hunan restaurant, has plummeted, and now he is simply unable to make ends meet. If the situation does not improve, he is likely to close the door. Thinking of that tragic situation, he is determined to provoke and find trouble.

As long as the reputation of the imperial kitchen can be completely destroyed, several of our restaurants will have the possibility of resurrection.

Anyway, I have a lot of money now, and I hope I can do this.

"Little Prince, I'll ask you for this matter." Huang Qing said respectfully to a young man opposite the table.

This young man's dress is obviously on the Shamatt route, and he is definitely a representative of unconventionality in KFC. The first thing he sees when he comes in is him.

But when he saw that there were a few similar samatas around him, no one dared to keep staring, and they all honestly withdrew their eyes and ordered food peacefully.

The little prince’s name is Wang Chenxu, which sounds very fairy-like. It is said that this was given by his grandfather and entrusted to a Taoist priest.

Unfortunately, Wang Chenxu did not make his grandfather proud. Not only did he have been a socially scattered since childhood, but now he is even more bizarre and ruthless in Zhonghai City because he has a backer behind him.

Collect protection fees, drugs and gambling, as long as they can make money, there is nothing he can't touch.

Huang Qinghui came to Wang Chenxu in hopes that he could help him go to the imperial kitchen to cause trouble and drive all the guests away. It was such a simple thing, but the reward needed to be given is not low, with a total of 200,000!

"Is the Royal kitchen?"

Wang Chenxu's mouth was outlined with a disdain and said lazily: "Actually, I have wanted to deal with the imperial kitchen. This restaurant is too unprofessional and has never paid any money yet. Even without you bosses, I will deal with him."

"Okay, since you bosses are so anxious, I will help you. Mr. Huang, you guys are waiting for good news, I'll go there now!"

"Thank you little prince!" Huang Qing thanked repeatedly.

"Brothers, let's go!"

Wang Chenxu stood up and walked outside. Several little brothers Shamat followed closely behind. The group walked towards the imperial kitchen. Everyone who saw them consciously avoided it, and no one dared to block the way.

It doesn't look like a good person, who dares to provoke him? Everyone is afraid that if they encounter him, they will be cheated, and that will be unlucky.

"Imperial kitchen, Imperial kitchen, just wait for bad luck!" Huang Qing sat in the window of KFC, watching Wang Chenxu walk in with his people, and roaring in his heart.

Thinking of Xia Wei and Hu Xi’s two charming faces, Huang Qing couldn’t help but feel a heat flowing in his lower abdomen, and he was paralyzed. He used to give you a chance, but now I won’t give you a chance.

After Wang Chenxu made you so badly, I will take action again. I don’t believe that you won’t submit at that time. Hehe, I am dreaming of pushing you two down on the bed and playing with two flying together. The scene is very exciting.

Royal kitchen.

Wang Chenxu walked in arrogantly. When he first arrived at the door, two waiters wearing cheongsams walked up with a smile. Even when they were facing these group of Shamattes, their performance was remarkable and there was no sign of impatientness.

"How many people?"

"How many people? Are you blind? Can't count?"

"I'm talking about beauty, if you don't understand mathematics, you can learn from your brother. My brother's math score was the best in the grade when he was a child."

"Hehe, two beauties, let's find a place to have some tea?"

...

Without Wang Chenxu's instructions, the younger brothers who followed him began to proactively tease and seduce. They are very skilled in doing things like this. This is their profession. As professionals, they must always master the basic routine of provoking troubles.

The two beautiful waiters had never seen such a scene, and their faces were pale.

"Don't do anything wrong. Our place is the imperial kitchen, not a place where you can cause trouble."

"Manager Yang, someone is causing trouble below."

Wang Chenxu glanced at the two of them disdainfully, and walked towards the steps. The rest followed with laughter. No one took the two beauties seriously. Although they said they were lustful, they also knew what they could do and what was the most important.

If this matter cannot be settled today, if the little prince’s plan is broken, no one can afford to take advantage of it. A group of people walked to the second floor in a daze and happened to meet the hotel manager Yang Shuyan who walked out.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Shuyan walked up fearlessly, glanced at Wang Chenxu and the others indifferently, with a calm expression.

"Who are you?" Wang Chenxu raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I am Yang Shuyan, the manager here. I warn you that the imperial kitchen is not another place, and no one can make rash here. We have always pursued law-abiding operations and will never bow our heads when facing any evil forces."

"We welcome you here to have a meal, but if you say something is causing trouble, I'm sorry, please go back." Yang Shuyan said with neither humility nor arrogantly, and his angular face looked even more masculine and handsome at this moment.

yield?

Yang Shuyan never thought about it since Gen'er. He knew that as long as he surrendered, he would not only get out of here, but also cause the reputation of the imperial kitchen to be damaged. Now it is at the peak of passenger flow, and he must quickly cut off the mess and solve this problem.

In front of countless guests, if they are weak, then who would pay attention to the imperial kitchen? They would definitely leave without saying a word.
Chapter completed!