In Shu City, Chun Nuan was also trying to find out about her eldest sister's situation in the Capital.
She specially made several kinds of pastries to bring to Zhao Minghua, and had Qingsheng take her to the Six-sided Fate Tea House.
"Look, look, isn't my Six-sided Fate just as good as the Fate Tea House across the street?"
If you talk about the setup, it's even better than across the street—clean, tidy, and hygienic. But the business is not as good as theirs, don't you think that's just infuriating?
In the past, they used to be on par, but ever since Xiao Chunnuan started causing trouble, he felt unbalanced inside.
"Don't try to fool me, just say it, what recipe did you bring me? Can I have better business than the Fate Tea House?"
"The secret to good business is all in this bamboo basket."
What?
The bamboo basket was still covered with some taro leaves, and he always thought it contained local specialties.
He reached out to grab it.
