Li Ling hurriedly dodged back, forgetting that the ancient people wrote in columns vertically, not horizontally, so he explained with a smile: "I dreamed that the gods wrote like this yesterday, so I thought it was very interesting, so I wrote it like this......"

I had no choice but to move the gods out! I hope he has a lot of old people and doesn't blame him!

The big white steamed bun still had a suspicious look on her face, Li Ling hurriedly grabbed her and asked, "You're not busy today, why do you have time to come over?" ”

"Me?" The big white steamed bun suddenly remembered something and smiled: "I came here to see if your cooking skills have improved, the fried chicken nuggets you made a few days ago are very tempting, once I dreamed of eating it...... Hehe, how about you show it again today? ”

Li Ling was surprised, could it be that this guy was actually a ...... Foodie?

Of course, he didn't forget to immediately pull down his face and said seriously: "Well, when you want to eat it, you will have it when you want, because I am here!" However, this delicious food can't be eaten for nothing......" Li Ling said and stared at the big white steamed bun with a wicked smile......

The big white steamed bun looked confused, and when Li Ling said the end, he naturally understood what he meant, so he replied without care: "Naturally, you can't eat it in vain, this girl will put a silver ingot here today, which will probably be enough to eat for a while, and it will be used up later......"

Li Ling saw the silver like a girl in the spring saw the lover of her dreams, in the past, he had already pounced on it regardless of it, but now, his eyes were not staring at the glittering silver, but had been glued to the more radiant white steamed buns!

"Barbarian, brute!" The big white steamed bun called softly a few times, and for some reason, Li Ling's sparkling eyes made her feel a little scared, and as she spoke, she couldn't help but take a step back.

Li Ling lowered his head and smiled warmly, and said with a little stammer: "Big white steamed buns, I'm sorry, I'm ...... It's not this, well, not silver. ”

"You...... Don't be foolish! The big white steamed bun was nervous.

"Good! I'm not foolish! Will you be able to think about it again in the future? Okay, what do you want to eat? Is it just a half-hung chicken nugget? Actually, as an outstanding young man, I have a lot of good dishes, for example, half-hanging eggplant, etc., etc., etc.......," Li Ling said triumphantly.

"What? Half-hanging eggplant? Is it delicious? When the big white steamed bun heard this, he had already jumped to Li Ling's side with a "puff".

Li Ling pretended to be casual and said, "You have already eaten this half-hung chicken nuggets, what do you think?" ”

The big white steamed bun nodded violently again and again, and replied very simply: "It's delicious, it's very delicious." ”

Li Ling pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "Big white steamed buns, this is called delicious?" At that time, I saw that you were tired and hungry, I just messed with it, this did not reflect my true ability at all, that half-hanging eggplant, it is much better than this half-hanging chicken nuggets, and I don't want to eat other eggplants after you eat it! ”

"Goo-dong"!

As soon as Li Ling's words fell, he heard the sound of swallowing saliva hard!

Li Ling couldn't help but glance at the big white steamed bun in surprise, and his heart was already happy!

The big white steamed bun is already full of red clouds on his face! Seeing Li Ling looking at him like this, he quickly stuck out his tongue and scolded softly: "Okay, since this half-hanging eggplant is only tasted in the sky, how many times can I eat it in the world, then don't say anything, hurry up and do it!" Speaking of this, the big white steamed bun glanced at Li Ling resentfully, and then said: "Otherwise, or the saliva will flood your Li Mansion a little later, don't blame me for not reminding you!" The last sentence, the big white steamed bun said it helplessly.

Li Ling was stunned, felt that this was reasonable, and hurriedly went to the kitchen! After a while, the food was fragrant, and there was a gluttonous taste in the whole Li Mansion......

Zhao Mei followed behind Li Ling, she was already tired and out of breath, and her trembling stomach and legs made him sit down and rest for a while, and said: "Barbarian, I am really a ......" Zhao Mei gasped as she spoke, and then continued: "I really can't walk, what are you looking for?" ”

Li Ling said impatiently: "I want to find a place where I can print things." He frowned, and said in his heart: "How did these ancient people print books, it can't be that printing has not been invented yet, right?" No, it won't. His eyes searched like radar, and he didn't forget to comfort himself.

Not far away, a sign with the word "selling words" jumped into Li Ling's eyes, Li Ling thought for a while, and walked over without hesitation.

"Sir, how is this word sold? What is the price? Li Ling looked at the little old man who was in a daze and asked politely.

"Oh, young man, this is the lowest asking price in the neighborhood, if you don't believe it, you can go and inquire......" Seeing someone coming, the old man suddenly became energetic as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his eyes were staring at Li Ling tightly, as if he was a pile of yellow gold.

"Barbarian, I don't think this person is a good person......" Zhao Mei said in a low voice.

"Who are you talking about, young offspring? Who isn't a good person? The little old man was introducing Li Ling with a smile on his face, but when he suddenly heard the fat man say this, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes, uncle, this age is not forgiving, you may be old, my brother is saying that you are a good person who is worry-free at a glance, you look at you, you are kind and kind, fairy wind and bones...... Well, you just said that your asking price is the lowest, excuse me, how much is it? ”

"A penny for a hundred words." When the old man heard Li Ling's explanation, he cleverly rolled his eyes, and after thinking about it, he turned his anger into joy.

"A penny for a hundred words? Then you can give me ten pennies! Li Ling waved his hand and had already sat down.

"Okay, what font does Childe want? Xi or ......? ”

"No, just block letters." Li Ling said seriously: "Don't be artistic, just be easy to understand." ”

"Block letters?" The old man looked at Li Ling in bewilderment.

Li Ling was taken aback, so he had to change his words: "Then use the most understandable font." ”

The old man finally smiled with satisfaction and asked, "What does the son want to write for the old man?" It can't be a family letter, right? Li Ling shook his head, thought for a while, and said, "I asked you to write an advertisement." ”

The old man was puzzled again: "Advertising? ”