Daily life of the Mistress 42

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“Hmm!” Qiu Ling received the message and excitedly left Lu Lingyun’s courtyard. As she walked back to her own Qiuxiang Courtyard, she bumped into Xing Dai Rong who was strolling with her maidservant. Today, Xing Dai Rong was radiant and in high spirits. Not only had she and Cheng Yunshuo recently reconciled after their feud, but today he told her that the self-service restaurant he promised her could open. Hearing this, Xing Dai Rong felt a surge of energy. As a time traveler, after experiencing a passionate and extraordinary love, wasn’t the most important thing to amaze these ancients with modern, novel things? She had long planned to open a self-service restaurant. Once the self-service restaurant opened, it would undoubtedly stun the entire capital city. She could already imagine her restaurant packed every day, with each customer who entered, seeing the dazzling array of food, being utterly shocked. She would be earning a fortune. Now that the opening was confirmed, Xing Dai Rong felt refreshed and energized. Seeing Qiu Ling approach from afar, she deliberately blocked her path with a haughty air. When Qiu Ling moved to the left, she blocked the left side. When Qiu Ling moved to the right, she blocked the right side. “What do you want?” Qiu Ling stopped. “Aren’t you quite skilled?” Xing Dai Rong sneered at her, “Why isn’t the Young Master going to your place anymore?” “Who’s more skilled than you, a fox spirit from a brothel!” “Is this all you can say besides ‘brothel’?” “What else is there? Besides your brothel skills, what else do you know?” Oh, this was touching on Xing Dai Rong’s bragging point! Xing Dai Rong immediately shifted to a haughty and contemptuous gaze, looking at Qiu Ling. “Don’t think I’m like you, a feudal woman who only knows how to compete with other women and can’t survive without a man! I know many things! Any one of them could scare you to death!” “What do you know?” Qiu Ling raised her eyebrows. Xing Dai Rong’s eyes narrowed, feigning seriousness, “From food and clothing to housing and transportation, I can change the whole world!” “Hahahaha, ha ha ha ha.” Qiu Ling laughed uncontrollably. “What’s so funny?” Xing Dai Rong looked at her like she was a monkey. “Just you wait! When I go down in history and you can’t even reach my toes, you’ll know how funny you are now!” “Hahahaha, ha ha ha!” Qiu Ling clutched her stomach, still laughing. Xing Dai Rong gave her a disdainful glance, like she was looking at a monkey, then led her people forward. “Come, let’s go see my self-service restaurant!” Outside the mansion, East Street. When Xing Dai Rong arrived at the Ju Fu Lou with her entourage, Kang Ping was already inside, greeting Cheng Yunshuo. “Yunshuo!” “Dai Rong, you’re here.” Cheng Yunshuo smiled when he saw her. “Take a look, is it how you imagined it?” Xing Dai Rong happily walked in, her eyes immediately falling on the designated area for fruits and snacks, arranged according to her request. “Why are there so few fruits?” Xing Dai Rong only saw some watermelon, peaches, pears, red dates, dried fruits, and some handmade pastries. “Where are the bananas, pineapples, and durian?” “Huh?” Cheng Yunshuo and Kang Ping were both puzzled. Xing Dai Rong mumbled to herself, “Right, they haven’t been introduced yet in this era. Never mind, just put more snacks then! Fill this place up with snacks. It’s not good looking with so few.” Kang Ping furrowed his brows upon hearing this. My goodness, did this woman know how expensive snacks were?

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