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In the morning, the faint smell of food wafted into the room. Sun Ye Xuan twitched her nose in her sleep and asked curiously: "Why does it smell like barbecue? Mother doesn't know how to cook meat in the morning! "

She opened her eyes blankly and was startled when she saw the strange room. She thought she had crossed over again. However, when he looked down and saw the familiar clothes, as well as the man lying beside him, he finally let out a sigh of relief. She rubbed her aching head, looking weak. So the feeling of having a hangover was actually this unbearable. In her previous life, although she wasn't as drunk as him, she was still able to drink one catty worth of white wine without getting drunk. Who would have thought that the capacity of alcohol in this world would be so poor that she would turn into a drunkard with just a few cups of fruit wine?

"Did you make any jokes last night? Shit, no impression at all. "I've heard that some people tend to mess around when they're drunk and like to mess around with others ?" Sun Ye Xuan could not help but break out in a cold sweat as she imagined herself touching a few pretty boys. She wanted to shake him, but seeing how tired she was, she knew she hadn't slept well that night, so she was too embarrassed to disturb her.

There were still some filth in the room. It should be her masterpiece. Frowning in disgust, she scrambled out of bed and went out in search of something to clean up the filth. When the floor was clean, she placed some flowers in the room to help the smell dissipate a little. At this moment, the sound of various snacks being sold came from outside. Sun Ye Xuan had yet to visit the morning market, so she planned to go out to buy some breakfast.

In the past, when he stood there selling dried meat, he never had the chance to wander around. It was rare for him to have such leisure. He must experience the customs and traditions of ancient times.

"Eh? Aren't you a little girl who sells dried meat? Why didn't you sell any jerky today? " the man selling the scones greeted him warmly.

"In the future, our family might not come out to sell jerky. If Big Bro likes it, you can go to the Bright Moon Temple to buy it. We'll sell it directly to the owner there. " Sun Ye Xuan smiled.

"Bright Moon Temple?" "What is that place?" When the man heard that the Sun family was no longer selling jerky, he said with some disappointment.

The hawker selling buns said to him, "Ming-Yue Zhai is a restaurant with dozens of years of history. Very few people remembered this store in the past because business was so poor. However, recently, they heard that their little boss had come to personally supervise this place and was busy renovating the store. It turned out that the little girl's dried meat had been sold there. Does this mean that the price will increase a lot? "

"The meat jerky from the Bright Moon Temple is personally made by our Sun family, so the price will increase a little. We will not only cooperate with Mingyue Zhai, but also with another boss in the future. The proprietor was despotic. The jerky they make will lower the price. " Everyone on the street was listening to Sun Ye Xuan. She took the opportunity to advertise to let everyone know that the Ming-Yue Sect was about to open.

Of course, these ordinary people couldn't afford the high food consumption there. However, once they spread, they spread like a hundred times, it would be equivalent to a free advertisement. Naturally, those nobles and old masters would come upon hearing the news.

"Their prices are lower, so their tastes must be different, right?" The old man who sold vegetables said, "My grandson likes to eat your jerky. He used to have a bad appetite, but now he eats a lot."

"Their formula was sold by our Sun family. The others are all about the same. However, there is a material in our Sun family's jerky that is our family's treasure. They don't have it, so of course the taste is different. With this family heirloom, our Sun family's jerky will sell better. When the time comes, everyone can try the taste. Even if it's not as good as the Sun family's, it's still very tasty. "

"You said it, and made it yourself. We don't know if it's a family heirloom or not. Maybe it's some kind of addictive poison! " A cold voice came from the crowd. If you want us to believe you, then show us your family heirloom and see if you are lying to the common people! "

Everyone heard the voice and instinctively jumped in fright. A few of the peddlers gathered their belongings and prepared to flee. The crowd dispersed, revealing a red figure.