There seems to be a crisp but deafening sentence in my ears: 'I just want to have it, then at least there must be a man first'......

What else could she not say?

Does this girl know how to write the word shame......

At the age of only a teenager, he can shout such things that even a rough peasant woman is embarrassed to say!

This made Jin Qi, who had been secretly observing Jiang Ying recently, feel more and more that something was wrong with this girl......

Could it really be that the truth was as he had guessed?

The flame of the bean lamp flickered, illuminating the grim look in the young man's eyebrows.

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The next day, Jiang Ying got up early in the morning, and even got up in front of Zhuang's.

Of course, there is no such thing in this world as a matter of no reason.

And for Jiang foodies, the reason for waking up early is very simple...... Just to see if the hawthorn cake made last night has taken shape.

Looking at the whole piece of hawthorn cake that had solidified and formed, and was crystal clear and red, Jiang Ying's eyes lit up.

It's not that she likes to eat sour, but because since she came to ancient times, she really hasn't eaten any decent snacks.

Taking out the kitchen knife with her mind, Jiang Ying cut the whole hawthorn cake into neat little rectangles.

Looking at the hawthorn cake made from a whole basket of hawthorns, Jiang Ying thought that she couldn't finish eating it for a few days, so she took some and sent it to the Song family.

Thinking of the disdain of people in this time and space for hawthorn, Jiang Ying didn't dare to bring too much, just a small plate.

Li and Song Chunyue were preparing to go to Han's house to work.

"What is this, Red Crystal is so beautiful!" Song Chunyue saw the things brought by Jiang Ying at a glance, cut the hawthorn cake of the same size and arranged it on the plate, which looked very beautiful.

"Taste it?" Jiang Ying sent it to Song Chunyue.

Song Chunyue pinched a piece and put it in her mouth, only to feel that it was sour and sweet, and the taste was very elastic.

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Ying asked her.

Song Chunyue nodded without hesitation, "It's delicious!" What did you do? ”

"I did it last night."

Song Chunfeng, who was not interested, immediately ran over and tasted a piece as soon as he heard that Jiang Ying made it herself.

As soon as I put it in my mouth, I gave it a thumbs up and praised, "It's so delicious!" ”

Jiang Ying's face was strange, "Why don't you chew it first and then express your opinion?" ”

"You've got to be delicious!" Song Chunfeng's smile was extremely pleasing, which made Jiang Ying think of the golden retriever she raised in her previous life for no reason...... She admits that the analogy is very inappropriate, and she will review herself, but the sense of immediacy that cannot be reacted to is really too much too similar......

"Go aside, you're obviously afraid of eating sour!" Song Chunyue ruthlessly pierced Song Chunfeng's disguise and brought the plate to Li's face, "Mother, you can taste it too, it's delicious!" ”

Li Shi tasted it and said that it was good, but it was a little sour for her.

"You can put some more sugar on it." Jiang Ying smiled and asked, "Isn't it a little different from the little red fruit in your impression?" ”

"What?" Song Chunyue lost her voice and said, "You said this is made of Xiaohongguo?" ”

No wonder...... No wonder she always felt as if she had tasted it!

When she was still a child, she was coaxed by Song Chunfeng, took a bite of the little red fruit, and suddenly felt sour and astringent in her mouth, and her tears came out.

Since then, Song Chunyue has made a feud with this fruit.

"It's a little sour, but it's not astringent at all?" Song Chunyue tasted it again.

"Because it was cooked, and the skin was removed, and rock sugar was put in it, it must not be as sour as it used to be." Jiang Ying explained, and said, "If you like to eat, I'll bring you some more, there's still more at home-"

Song Chunyue hurriedly nodded and said yes.

"Okay, you know to eat, it's too late to go to work." Lee reminded his daughter.

"Ah Ying, I'll go to work with my mother first, remember to leave me a little and don't eat it all!" Song Chunyue stepped out of the threshold with the Li family, and did not forget to confess to Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying laughed twice and watched the mother and daughter leave.

"Sakura, how did you come up with this idea? This little red fruit can be so delicious by you! "Song Chunfeng did mean to flatter Jiang Ying at first, but after tasting it, he really thought it was good.

It seems that his Sakura Sakura is not only good-looking, but also ingenious!

Obviously, the teenager couldn't tell the difference between his dexterity and the foodie's hands-on ability.

"It's just an ordinary little pastry, where is it as good as you say." Jiang Ying was amused by him, and just wanted to go home to let the Zhuang family taste it, and took a few pieces to eat on the road, when she heard Song Chunfeng say: "What I said is true!" I think you're making a lot better than the dry pastries in town! If you want to take it out and sell it, someone must rush to buy it! ”

Peach Blossom Town is not a rich place, and there are naturally no delicate pastries in the pastry room.

Jiang Ying's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard this.

That's right!

Recently, she is thinking about doing something low-cost business to make money, so why don't you try the water with this hawthorn cake!

"Chunfeng, thank you so much!" Jiang Ying turned around and smiled gratefully at Song Chunfeng, then ran back to the house, ready to go.

Song Chunfeng stood in the courtyard in a daze, with a stupid smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ha ha!

Sakura smiled at him just now!

Song Chunfeng felt that the whole world lit up in an instant!

Embarrassment, as if it was daylight at this time......

After Zhuang's went to work, Jiang Ying locked the door, accompanied by Song Chunfeng, took the hawthorn cake to the main street of the town, found a good location, and set up a stall.

"It's going to sell out in an hour!" Song Chunfeng said confidently.

An hour and a half later.

Jiang Ying looked up and squinted at the sun that had reached the middle sky overhead, and then looked at her hawthorn cake again...... I didn't even sell a single piece.

Jiang Ying frowned.

Song Chunfeng saw her frowning, and hurriedly said, "Sakura, don't frown, don't be discouraged!" Don't be upset! Maybe it's just that others aren't noticing...... It's also to blame us for being too inactive. ”

"I'm not discouraged." Jiang Ying explained, "I just feel hungry......"

As he spoke, he took out the butter cake he had made in the morning.

Seeing that Jiang Ying immediately became radiant after taking a bite of the butter cake, and asked him if he would eat her and still have a piece, Song Chunfeng's expression was entangled for a moment, and then he pulled the topic back on track, and said, "That's it, I'll shout a few times and try!" ”

Jiang Ying nodded while eating the cake.

"Come and see, everyone! Come and have a look! Song Chunfeng clasped his hands to his lips and hissed.

Jiang Ying was taken aback by him, and the cake in her hand almost fell to the ground.

Pedestrians passing by are no exception.

"Who? Why is it so miserable......! ”

"Come and see...... What's wrong with this? ”

"Let's go see what's going on!"

Song Chunfeng's excessively poignant shout attracted the attention of many people, and the lively people simply gathered around.