It's so difficult to get out of the game

"Miss, where are these paintings and calligraphy? Miss, do you want to burn them? The prince has said that they can still be used!" Housekeeper Zhou said to Xiao Yiran with a smile on his face.

Xiao still stared at these paintings and calligraphy dejectedly, feeling so regretful in her heart! Could she say that she wanted to burn it? She snatched this "Autumn Hunting Picture" just to make a certain man anxious, and then she "profited" from it. Now he is so generous

Does she still dare to move when the whole library is over?

"No! I want it!" Xiao still pouted, lowered his head and pointed at his fingers aggrievedly.

"Then, my subordinates, please leave first!" Butler Zhou responded loudly and waved his sleeves, instructing his servants to carry the wooden boxes half of the yard back along the same route.

Not even a quarter of an hour later, the yard that had been piled high became empty. The spring breeze blew through, and two green leaves flipped and floated in front of Xiao Yiran, leaving a certain woman alone in the wind, messy, petrified, and cracked...

To be honest, she liked this "Autumn Hunting Picture" after seeing it. Burning it for tea? Oh no, she is not so prodigal, burning millions of pictures as firewood? Does he still want her to hang out in Yunran City?

Did you want to borrow it from the palace? Maybe some emperor rushed into the palace with a kitchen knife and chopped her down!

With a sigh, Xiao Yiran looked at the sky. It was time to cook! He carefully put away the bamboo leaves that were going to be fried, and headed to the kitchen to wash his hands and make soup for a certain shady prince.

Why did Mao's family travel through time to either a wealthy lady or a queen and princess, so she had to live a miserable life as a cook? What's the law of heaven!

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Early the next morning, Xiao Yiran prepared breakfast and rushed to the warehouse to collect thousands of taels of silver. He took the little maid out and went out. Since she was going to settle here, she also had to fulfill her wish.

Open a teahouse of her own in ancient times, spread her tea throughout the continent, and let people all over the world know about her Xiao Yiran's tea!

While wandering aimlessly on the streets with his little maid, Xiao Yiran discovered that there were so many teahouses in Yunran City, almost every street had at least one teahouse, and even in the most remote alleys there was a teahouse.

According to the little maid's introduction, Yunran Country is most famous for its tea. Almost all tea in the entire continent comes from Yunran Country, and Yunran Country is also a country with good tea. Tea is indispensable for every household.

Yes, of course there are so many teahouses here.

Xiao Yiran nodded, that’s it.

After visiting almost half of Yunran City, the capital of Yunran, Xiao still couldn't find a satisfactory store. Either it was too small, the place wasn't prosperous enough, or the location was a bit off.

Seeing that it was almost lunch time, Xiao Yiran looked at the street with disappointment. Finding a shop was indeed not an easy task. In the 21st century, there was a brother who didn't need her to be careful. If it didn't work, she would just put her tea away.

Letting the company sell it on behalf of others has never bothered her.

Thinking of her brother, Xiao still lowered his head darkly. If only he were here, he wouldn't be willing to let her cook for someone! Even he couldn't bear to let her do it!

"Miss, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Looking at Xiao Yiran's disappointed look, the little maid beside him asked worriedly.

"It's okay, let's go back." The moment he turned around, Xiao Yiran suddenly glanced at the alley around the corner. The end of the alley seemed to be quite busy. "Let's go from there." Xiao Yiran pointed to the alley and said, without waiting for the little girl to say anything.

Just pick up your feet and leave.