The man in the sweater pondered, since the matter had been discovered, it was no longer interesting to hide it.

So the flower sweater showed a mysterious smile and said, "Hehe, that's the best rice cake I've ever eaten in my life......"

"Believe it or not, is it that exaggerated?"

"Yes, it's just a piece of rice cake, look at the ...... that gave you a lot."

"Tell me how delicious it is?!!" the crowd asked.

"This rice cake, how to say it, the fragrance is very special, the rice is delicious, and the bean paste filling in the rice is also delicious, when put together, it is simply indescribable......"

Speaking of this, the man in the flower sweater subconsciously licked his lips.

"Don't talk about it, I'm drooling when I say it, Xiao Zhu, you see that your father said that he would give us rice cakes to eat, is it ...... now?" asked the woman cheekily.

Zhu Xiaohui was thinking about how to refuse tactfully, when he heard Zhu Maocheng behind him shouting, "I'm really sorry, I'm sorry everyone, we won't sell this rice cake anymore......"

"Lao Zhu, you don't have to pick the door so much, right? I'll give a hundred yuan, what's the ?!!?" the man in the sweater was anxious and shouted.

Zhu Maocheng smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, do you know what I just did? This rice cake was given to my family by the Qingzhu Taoist, I wanted to go and ask for more, but the people didn't give it at all, saying that each family could only give a piece, so many people in the village, it was not enough to divide at all, with my understanding of the Qingzhu Taoist, this rice cake will be eaten this time this year, and there is really no more...... There are so many of you, I'm just a small piece of rice cake, how do you say I sell it, everyone has a good relationship, it's not good to sell anyone, so, hehe, I'll keep it for myself, if you really want to eat it, I'll make you a new rice cake, okay???"

"Whoever wants to eat what you make, eat that ......"

"yes, yes!!"

"This little Taoist priest is too picky, isn't it?Call him over, can't we spend money to buy his rice cakes, don't you make money?!!" A woman said angrily.

The man in the sweater also said, "Yes, how can there be people who don't like money, Taoist priests are no exception, I'll go to that little Taoist priest to buy rice cakes now, I'm willing to give as much as I want, I don't believe he won't sell them to me......"

Zhu Maocheng smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, okay, you can go and try it, if Qingzhu Dao Chang goes home, he will definitely take this road......"

When they heard this, they immediately ran out and stood in the middle of the road, blocking the whole street.

These people, one by one, crossed their waists and prepared to rob Qingzhu.

Not only Zhu Maocheng's family, but also several families nearby who ate the rice cakes sent by Qingzhu, but they didn't eat enough, and they all stood at the door one by one and waited for Qingzhu to come back, all thinking of asking for more rice cakes to eat.

Therefore, these people have almost blocked the streets, and if Qingzhu goes back, he will definitely meet these people.

However, these people have been standing on the street waiting, it is cold outside, some of them are about to catch a cold, and they have not seen the little Taoist priest carrying the bucket come back.

Some people were anxious and couldn't wait, so they began to look around the village.

Some people who haven't tasted rice cakes before are also curious, and everyone wants to taste the taste of rice cakes, so they immediately join the search for green bamboo.

As a result, they searched the village and did not see the shadow of green bamboo.

That's because, after Qingzhu finished delivering the rice cakes, he was too lazy to walk back, so he used the magic weapon space portal and went back to Qingsongguan directly.

As for what happened in the village, Qingzhu couldn't finish it

Informed.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the team searching for green bamboo under the mountain was becoming more and more spectacular, and everyone did not give up, but became more interested!

Good things are grinding, good things are definitely not easy to find, and the New Year is coming soon, everyone likes to be lively, everyone gets together, talking and laughing, just like playing a game.

With so many people playing games in groups, it is already a long-lost activity for these adults, so everyone's face is excited.

"I suggest that everyone go up the mountain and have a look, maybe the Qingzhu Daoist has already returned to the mountain......" shouted the man in the sweater.

When everyone heard this, they immediately responded.

Up to now, people have gradually regarded finding rice cakes as a small goal, and there are more ingredients to join in the fun.

After all, in a big city, it's not easy to want so many people to get together for one thing.

Nowadays, it is rare to have such an opportunity, and everyone's faces are full of excitement.

Especially the children in the city, who are always studying in school, and have a lot of fun with the children in the village.

So, with the shout of the man in the flower sweater, a large group of people marched towards Qingyun Peak.

……

After running all the way up the mountain, they looked at the closed temple gate and were dumbfounded!

"Is this a deliberate closure, or is there no one inside?!! "The wife of the man in the sweater asked suspiciously.

"Just go in and see. The man in the flower sweater said.

"No!!"

At that moment, a shout was heard, and several villagers ran over and blocked the crowd.

The leader was Li Youfu, the village chief who heard the rumors and ran over.

"Village Chief, what are you doing here?" asked the man in the sweater, puzzled.

"What do so many of you want to do?!! security captain Yang Hu asked.

"Qingzhu, what's wrong with you?!!" Li Youfu asked again.

The man in the sweater hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, we ate the rice cake of the head of the Dao, and the rice cake was so delicious, we didn't eat enough, so we still want to order ...... more."

Li Youfu and Yang Hu naturally ate the rice cakes given to them by Qingzhu, and immediately understood everything.

"That's it, I'll let the old village chief go in first and ask Qingzhu, so many of you don't go in, all stand back, don't disturb people's Qingxiu......" Yang Hu said loudly.

When everyone heard this, there were too many people to let them in, so let's hang around outside and wait!

These people could only stare at the door from afar, and then sit on the mountain one by one and couldn't go down.

They have to wait for the green bamboo to come out, at least mix a piece of rice cake and then go down the mountain!

Some of these people didn't eat it, and some of them did, and the lingering fragrance in their mouths was still there, and they were intoxicated.

The point is that this rice cake is said to be not available every day, and if you miss today, you will have to wait for next year.

So one by one, foodies simply waited for their own pleasure!!

Those who haven't eaten it are even more curious, since there are people waiting, let's wait together.

Otherwise, if others eat it, but you don't eat it, wouldn't it be a big loss???

There was so much commotion at the door, Qingzhu naturally heard it, and he was beating the drum in his heart?!!

Hearing someone knocking on the door, he nervously opened the door and saw that it was the village chief Li Youfu.

"Grandpa Li, what's wrong outside

Qingzhu asked puzzled.

"Qingzhu boy, it's all your rice cake that is to blame, let's go in and talk about it!!" Li Youfu said with a wry smile.

Qingzhu was shocked, he ate a lot of rice cakes by himself, there was no problem?!!

Qingzhu was about to ask Li Youfu what happened to the rice cake, but he saw that as soon as Li Youfu came in, his eyes stared straight at the kitchen, and he walked quickly into the kitchen.

"Grandpa Li, you...... Why are you going?!!" Qingzhu chased after him all the way behind.

I saw Li Youfu enter the kitchen, looked around, and lifted the lid of the pot to look at it for a long time, but as a result, the pot was all clean.

"Grandpa Li, have you come to the Taoist Temple to check your hygiene?!!" Qingzhu asked depressedly.

"Hehe, Qingzhu boy, grandpa will go through the back door with you, do you still have rice cakes, can you give me two pieces secretly, I haven't eaten enough?!!"

"Uh......" Qingzhu had a black line on his face.

Seeing Qingzhu shaking his head, Li Youfu lowered his face and asked angrily, "What, grandpa asked you for two rice cakes to eat, and you are still reluctant, Qingzhu boy, when you were a child, you didn't eat less of grandpa's food......

Qingzhu's old face turned red for a while, and he complained in his heart, why does this old man always mention this matter?!!

Seeing Qingzhu's face flush, Li Youfu laughed twice and said, "Hehe, don't talk nonsense, take two pieces for grandpa to satisfy your hunger?"

"Immeasurable Tianzun, the rice cakes are all gone, there is really no more, if you want to eat it, ...... it early tomorrow"

"Tomorrow you will make rice cakes???"

"Yes, there are still six days left before the Spring Festival, and during these six days, Poor Dao will provide some rice cakes every day, but after the New Year, the materials are gone. ”

"Oh, well, how many rice cakes can you make in a day?"

"Well, I can't actually do much, at most three or four pots. ”

"Why don't I find some villagers to go up the mountain tomorrow to help you make rice cakes together?"

"Ah, no, no," Qingzhu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Grandpa Li, don't you know, this rice cake is extraordinary, it is a gift from Sanqing Daozun, it is not inexhaustible, and the rice cake made by others is definitely not the original taste......"

Qingzhu's words Li Youfu believed it, and recalled the pumpkin porridge he had eaten before, which was indeed this reason.

"Qingzhu boy, do you think this is good, you still make the rice cakes yourself, but tomorrow you don't need to go down the mountain to deliver the rice cakes in person, I'll find someone to help you deliver them, so that you can make a few more pots?"

"Uh, isn't it?!!" Qingzhu was about to cry.

"Okay, hehe, it's decided, tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, I'll send someone to get the rice cakes, Qingzhu boy, you just make your rice cakes with your heart, don't worry about anything else, everything is wrapped up in me......"

After speaking, Li Youfu left with a smile.

Qingzhu looked bitter, he was recruiting someone to provoke someone, and he kindly made some rice cakes to give back to the township.

A few rice cakes caused such a big reaction, but I didn't expect to make trouble for myself again???

Qingzhu is a Taoist leader, not a chef???

Let's not talk about how Qingzhu is depressed, and then talk about those people outside.

Especially the people brought by the man in the sweater, they had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and shouted a few more times at the door.

Li Youcai walked out of it and said to everyone, "There are no rice cakes today, let's go back......"