Chapter 603: 603 Yang Ye's Worries

This crisp hawking sound startled Tong Sanlang instantly.

With Qiao Xiaomai’s casual and confident demeanor, there wasn’t a trace of embarrassment on her small face, but rather, she even wore a smile!

Qiao Xiaomai was under no mental stress. She had always wanted to try out this kind of hawking style on the streets. With good merchandise to advocate, she was more than happy with her hawking.

“Brewed Snail eh~ Delicious brewed snail, free to taste, pay if you find it tasty eh~”

The crisp voice traveled quite a distance, not only attracting the customers on the street but also pushing the customers inside Great Taste House to turn their heads and look out.

Even the customers upstairs.

Yang Ye heard the familiar voice and couldn’t help but thrust his head out the window to look down.

Seeing Qiao Xiaomai indeed, he lightly exclaimed, jumped straight out of the window.

His landing startled both Qiao Xiaomai and Zhang Family.

“What are you guys doing?” Yang Ye looked into the oxcart.

Seeing two pots of field snails and a bucket of loach soup with a familiar fragrant scent constantly burrowing into his nostrils, he immediately said, “Let me have a taste.”

Qiao Xiaomai had made Brewed Snail several times before, but this was the first time she cooked Loach Soup; she used to fry loaches.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Xiaomai gestured towards the second floor, “Prince, we don’t have a bowl. Please go upstairs and get one.”

Yang Ye clicked his tongue, turned around, genuinely applied acrobatics to go upstairs, and then came down holding a white glazed porcelain bowl.

Qiao Xiaomai took it over and said, “How about you try some loach soup, Prince? You’ve never had it before.”

Yang Ye didn’t respond but let her proceed.

This white glazed bowl was larger than the average one, used for serving soup. Now Qiao Xiaomai was filling it with loach soup, and Yang Ye’s gaze involuntarily shifted from the loach to Qiao Xiaomai’s face.

Then moved to Tong Sanlang’s face.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Qiao Xiaomai’s face was radiant, her skin white and delicate. It wasn’t an unhealthy white, but a blush through the white. This mysteriously reminded Yang Ye of a ripe peach.

As long as one wasn’t blind, they could easily see that Qiao Xiaomai was well-nourished.

And Tong Sanlang, at first glance, nothing seemed unusual, but if you looked closely, his complexion and Qiao Xiaomai’s were different.

Both were martial artists. He could see their vitality at first glance.

This was Qiao Xiaomai nourishing Tong Sanlang’s kidneys!

He shook his head slightly, turning a blind eye.

Moreover, there was an inexplicable melancholy in his heart…

The newlywed couple didn’t show anything, but he felt an inexplicable deep hostility…

Taking the bowl from her hand, he gave Qiao Xiaomai a heavy look, “Are you going to set up a stall?”

“Yes, from now on, my mother will set up a stall and do some small business.”

Yang Ye simply responded, “Alright, go ahead. I’m going upstairs.”

He didn’t say much. As soon as he finished speaking, he applied acrobatics to go upstairs, truly as swift as the wind.

Qiao Xiaomai couldn’t help but look at Tong Sanlang, her peach blossom eyes filled with confusion. What was wrong with Yang Ye?

Tong Sanlang shook his head.

He wasn’t familiar with Yang Ye. If Yang Ye was acting weird, he truly didn’t know the reason…

Standing to one side, Zhang Family witnessed the whole process with mixed feelings.

Qiao Xiaomai and Tong Sanlang were married when she was hiding in the room pretending to be sick and couldn’t meet Yang Ye personally to see the dowry he brought, nor could she contact Yang Ye so closely. Now she was so close to him, it was just…

The noble aura hit her face, making her heart tremble!

Truly worthy of being a royal!