Chapter 145: Selling Rice Balls

The next day, the sky was slightly bright. The whole Twilight Snow City was filled with a sweet smell, this was the taste of rice balls, and the fragrance was wafting for ten miles, and everyone was eager to take a few sips. I was wondering what this thing was, and it would be so fragrant. The porridge shed was already cooking rice balls on a fire, and some children came to help. They are all children of poor families, and they seem to be more sophisticated.

"Little brother, what is boiling here? How can it be so fragrant?" At this time, in the porridge shed, the man had just opened the pot, and an old man stepped forward and asked. Asked, looking at the round ball.

"Old man, you don't know this, this is a tangyuan, it is something from the hometown of my husband, Mr. Soul Luo. Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, in Mr. Soulfall's hometown, today is the Shangyuan Festival, and according to the custom, it is necessary to eat glutinous rice balls on the Shangyuan Festival. Since yesterday, Mr. Soul Luo has ordered the whole Yushi Fang to start making these rice balls, and for the sake of these little guys, we have been fighting until the early hours of this morning. The guy said happily, every time he mentioned his husband, it was an incomparable excitement that burst out from the depths of his heart, which was a kind of admiration for Soul Luo, and it was also a supreme respect.

"How much does this cost?" said the old man, sniffing it.

"I don't need money, this is the porridge shed set up by my master in order to let these poor people eat a bowl of hot porridge, the purpose is to help these poor people, you know, the poor people have a hard time. If you really want to eat, go to the Jade Food Workshop, where there are things for sale, and here you only give them away, not sell them. The guy explained.

"Since it's for the relief of the poor people, I went to the store and bought a bowl. Mr. Soul Luo is such a good person, a good person. Saying that, the old man took two breaths violently, he couldn't eat it, and it smelled fragrant.

"Grandpa, your saliva is pouring out. A child said, and everyone laughed.

"The pot is boiling, steaming rice balls. Today is the Shangyuan Festival in Mr. Soul Luo's hometown, and Mr. Soul Luo invites everyone to eat the Lantern Festival and spend the festival with everyone. The man shouted happily, and after a while, there was a circle of people, but there was no confusion at all, everyone was lined up. The face was full of joy.

"Delicious, delicious. The child said as he ate.

"Little brother, although these are not much, you must take them. At this time, a woman took out three broken cryolites and handed them over.

"This sister-in-law, why are you again, how many times have you said that it doesn't cost money to give porridge here. Mr. Soul Luo is kind-hearted and has helped you, and that is also helping Mr. himself, if I accept your money, Mr. scolds me for being a small matter, the key is to destroy Mr.'s cultivation, you are happy, and Mr. will be happy in his heart. It's a give-and-take. If you really don't want to go, just say a few words of Mr. Good, and Mr. will be very happy. You really can't take this money, so you might as well take it back. The young man said, in fact, he didn't say it, he had only met Soul Luo a few times.

It's just that since the construction of the porridge shed for half a month, there is too much money, and there is no way, so I will hand it over to the guys to say this, everyone reads the good of Soul Luo, and when it comes to giving money to delay Mr. Practice, few people take money. But everyone understands that Mr. Soul Luo is really good to the people, and they know the price of the Jade Food Workshop, and collecting money hinders the cultivation of Soul Luo, and the Jade Food Fang will not collect money.

Since the opening of the porridge shed, not a penny, in fact, with the support of the city lord's mansion, the jade food shop not only will not lose money, but will make money every day, and Soul Luo is also taken from the people, and it is also a good thing to use it for the people, whether it is the jade food workshop or the soul Luo, they are just porters. The City Lord's Mansion is even more supportive, and in some poor families, they are barely living on the porridge shack of Soul Luo. In just half a month, Soul Luo's statement spread throughout Twilight Snow City, and even more, in some people's homes, Soul Luo was also given an immortal ranking, which was provided every day.

This is also the reason why after thousands of years, the Jade Food Workshop, the Jade Food Fang Porridge Shack still exists in Twilight Snow City, I don't know how many years have passed, those poor people still remember the good of the soul, and sing the praises of the soul. Singing songs in praise of Soul Luo. Although they no longer know who Soul Luo is and what Soul Luo looks like, but Soul Luo's goodness has become a rivet and is nailed to their blood.

In the jade food workshop, it is even more lively, the lights are colorful, the whole jade food workshop is filled with steaming mist, bowls of rice balls, it seems very lively. Guys come and go.

Early in the morning, he came to the room of Soul Luo with a porcelain cup, and there were freshly cooked rice balls in it. There are meat fillings, lard fillings, seafood fillings, sugar fillings, and of course, there are no fillings that are indispensable to the soul Luo. Soul Luo ate a big bowl and was very happy, and his smiling eyes became a thread.

"Master, if you like to eat, eat more, if it's not enough, I'll cook it again, look at it, you've lost a lot of weight in the past few days." ”

"Little fool, why are you like your brother, you left me for a few days, your brain is not bright, even if I eat and sleep, sleep and eat, I can't get fat, have you all eaten? I didn't rest well yesterday, aren't you very busy today?"

"Don't be tired, don't you know, as soon as the store door opened today, a large group of people came in directly, shouting to eat rice balls, and now the kitchen is divided into two batches, one side is cooking, the other side is doing, and the two sets are replaced. Now it's crowded. In short supply. ”

"Just like to eat, there will be a poetry meeting in the evening, tell Wang Jin to close early today, and how many can come. We'll leave tomorrow, so we're quitting?"

"Leaving tomorrow?"

"Why? don't want to?" Soul Luo looked at the base, and the base smiled awkwardly.

"No, how can I be reluctant, it's just a little sudden, I haven't heard you talk about it, close the door for a while, I'll clean it up, master, do you have anything to take away, I'll clean it up when the time comes." ”

"Bring a brazier, and the things you do, this will be going to the Taiwu Mountains, and we may often have to eat and sleep in the open, you can handle these things well, today is a good day." Soul Luo said and stretched.

"Wang Jin will stay here in the future, he still has his own things here, and he will meet in the future, so don't be so sad. ”

"Yes hosts. ”

"Go down and help too. They're definitely too busy now. After leaving, Soul Luo looked out the window and said to himself, "I will be back soon that day, and this will be the beginning of a bloody storm." At this time, Soul Luo's eyes glowed with a pale blue light, as if he had seen something special.

(End of chapter)