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Who can bear this?
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything." Ling Chi said helplessly, "Let go of your hands, the pancakes are going to be mushy."
"Hee hee, tell me quickly." Huang Rong let go of her hand, and when he spread out the set of pancakes, she took a bite and said, "Well, it's a bit overcooked, barely qualified."
"Who is to blame?" Ling Chi gave her a blank look.
Huang Rong stuck out her tongue: "So I ate it for you!"
"Then I thank you." Ling Chi continued to spread the pancakes, and said, "Tomorrow we will temporarily separate, and you and Shuang'er will stay here and help me sell pancakes."
"What about you?" Huang Rong was stunned.
"This is the interesting thing I told you." Ling Chi smiled: "Tomorrow will be very lively..."
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Ma Wude, an old martial artist from Pu'er in southern Yunnan, is also a big tea merchant. He is rich and hospitable, and he has the style of Mengchang. mediocre.
A few days ago, a young man who had spent all his money came to his house to ask for help. He saw that the young man had expensive clothes, a good conversation, and a handsome man with sword eyebrows and star eyes. , and gave him a lot of money, so that he would not be hungry after leaving.
A few days ago, he received an invitation from Wuliangjian, and he was going to Jianhu Palace to observe the ceremony.The young son knew that Wuliang Mountain was beautiful and there was still a martial arts competition to watch, so he begged to go with him.
He thought it was just a trivial matter, so he agreed.Along the way, I saw this young man indulged in the mountains and rivers, and recited poems and poems from time to time. Although his level was average, he also made Ma Wude, a big boss, admire him very much, and he took care of him a little more: This son must be born. Extraordinary, not to be neglected.
Early this morning, Ma Wude and his party came to the Wuliang Sword Sect and were personally received by Zuo Zimu.
"I wonder who this young master is?" After the two exchanged pleasantries, Zuo Zimu saw the extraordinary appearance of the white-clothed young man behind Ma Wude, so he took the initiative to ask.
"Hehe, let Ma, the head of the left, recommend him. His surname is Duan." Ma Wude was about to say more, but Zuo Zimu nodded, thinking that he was Ma Wude's disciple.
From Zuo Zimu's point of view, this old Ma's kung fu is ordinary, and the disciples he teaches are probably the same. He didn't even bother to say the word "Jiu Yang", he just bowed his hands and sat down.
"..." Ma Wude opened his mouth, finally shook his head, and whispered, "Young Master Duan, sit down!"
The young man in white was not upset, he nodded with a smile, and sat down with Ma Wude.
At this moment, a crisp and sweet voice came from outside the door: "Pancakes, delicious pancakes, ten taels of silver for a set, taste before buying, no money if they are not good."
"???"
Ma Wude and other guests were stunned: "Master Zuo, your faction... still sells pancakes?"
He said so on the lips, but cursed in his heart: ten taels of silver a set?Poor and crazy!
"Uh..." Zuo Zimu was a little embarrassed, and quickly said: "That's not the case. The pancake sellers are a pair of sisters. They missed the inn yesterday, so they came to my Wuliang Sword Sect to stay overnight. They said that they have been cooking for generations, cooking The food here is delicious, and I heard that my Jianhu Palace is holding a martial arts competition today, so I asked to sell some snacks here. Seeing that they are pitiful, I agreed to them."
Paused: "However, although the pancakes they sell are expensive, they are very delicious, and after eating them, the body and mind feel comfortable. It is very magical. If you are interested, you can buy them and try them."
"I see." Everyone nodded one after another, and they all sat still, obviously not wanting to be taken advantage of.
The atmosphere in the hall was a little awkward for a while.
At this moment, two girls with baskets came in. Seeing so many people in the hall, the two girls were all smiling, and the younger girl among them asked very enthusiastically: "Hello, gentlemen. Do you want to eat pancakes? Our pancakes are delicious and nourishing, comparable to ginseng, do you want to try them?"
Although everyone listened to the little girl's words, their eyes and hearts were attracted by another girl.
Its shape is also graceful like a frightened bird, graceful like a wandering dragon, full of glorious autumn chrysanthemums, and lush spring pine.It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind.
Beautiful, so beautiful.
Just when everyone was immersed in the girl's beauty, the young man stood up and called out: "Sister Immortal!"
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The update is late again, this time it is not because of checking the information, although I also checked some, but the main reason is that I have procrastinated, I will touch this, look at that, and scrape out this chapter piecemeal.The panda was ashamed, and at the same time, the panda was also encouraging himself. He must overcome procrastination and try not to be late again.
Well, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket.
Chapter 205
Duan Yu, who ran away from home in spring, met a fairy sister who he would never forget before leaving the city, but because of the obstruction of the waiter in the tea shop, he missed the fairy sister.
For several months, Duan Yu indulged in the mountains and rivers to relieve the depression in his heart, but he didn't know when he would see the fairy sister again?I don't want to reunite with the fairy sister again in the Wuliang Sword Sect today.
The moment he saw Huang Rong, Duan Yu stood up in surprise: "Sister Immortal, is that you?"
Huang Rong turned her head to look at him, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes: "Is this young master calling me?"
Hearing this voice, Duan Yu became even more excited: "That's right, that's right, it's the voice of Sister Immortal." He walked quickly to Huang Rong, bowed and said, "Xiaosheng Duan Yu, I've met Sister Immortal."
"Young master, you've got the wrong person!" Huang Rongxiu frowned slightly: Another prodigal son.
"I didn't admit my mistake, I didn't admit my mistake." Duan Yu said quickly: "Sister Shenxian forgot, in Dali City in March this year, sister Shenxian took a look at Xiaosheng!"
"Huh?" Huang Rong thought about it carefully, and seemed to have a little impression: "At that time, I seemed to hear someone calling you a fairy sister, could it be you, young master?"
"It's Xiaosheng." Duan Yu was very pleasantly surprised: "Sister Immortal still remembers that Xiaosheng is lucky to have three lives."
Seeing that Duan Yu actually flirted with a girl, Zuo Zimu's face was not very good-looking: "Mr. Duan, this is not a place for you to talk about love!"
"Hmph!" Not only Zuo Zimu, but also all the disciples of Dongzong of Wuliang Sword Sect glared at Duan Yu.
Duan Yu didn't know that he had committed the anger of the public, so he said blankly: "Why did the left master say that? I didn't talk about love!"
"Mr. Duan, stop talking." Ma Wude said in embarrassment: "This girl is here to sell pancakes, don't disturb the girl."
"Oh? Pancakes? That's right." Duan Yu said hastily, "Xiaosheng is just hungry. How do you sell these pancakes?"
"..."
"I'm not a fairy sister." Huang Rong frowned, and said in a bad tone, "Ten taels of silver a set."
"Only ten taels? Not expensive, not expensive." Duan Yu took out 20 taels of silver from his body, and said, "God... girl, Xiaosheng wants two sets."
Huang Rong took the silver, took out two sets of steaming pancakes from the basket, and said with a smile, "Thank you for your patronage, my lord."
Huang Rong's smile instantly destroyed Duan Yu's mind, and he was stunned.
"..." Ma Wude sighed, dragged Duan Yu back to his seat, feeling in his heart: This is a young man!
"Huh?" Ma Wude's nose moved, and then he moved closer to the pancake in Duan Yu's hand, and took a deep breath: "It smells so good!"
He obviously had breakfast, but smelling the aroma of the pancakes made him a little hungry.
His stomach is telling him: Pancakes!I want pancakes!
Suppressing stomach discomfort, Ma Wude pushed Duan Yu: "Mr. Duan."