Mo Shaozhi flattened his mouth and shouted at Zhong Ling: "You want to burn me to death!" ”

Zhong Ling looked at the cake in her hand, as if she had just realized that her hand was hot, so she hurriedly put it down and shook her hand a few times: "Alas, don't say it, it's really hot, I'm sorry, it's in a hurry." ”

Mo Shaozhi snorted, pouted and stared at him for a long time, and said disdainfully: "I think you did it on purpose, you want to burn my mouth so that I can't speak!" ”

Zhong Ling smiled bitterly and said, "How can it! ”

The little civet cat didn't care about anything else, picked up a cake and blew the hot air into his mouth, and took a bite of it, "click" The powder was crispy and crispy, very sweet, and she was satisfied: "Wow, it's so delicious, this is, osmanthus red bean paste." ”

Yimei asked her to praise her so much, and she couldn't wait to pick up one: "Well, I'll try it too." ”

Before biting, Yimei raised her other hand to support her chin, ready to catch the crumbs of the cake.

Sure enough, with a bite, a piece fell in the palm of his hand like a snowflake.

It's very crispy and enticing.

Seeing this, Bai Qingqing also grabbed one and bit it big, he was not as delicate as Yimei, and "clicked" and let the debris fall all over the table.

He raised his eyebrows, condescending, and a little shocked: "Huh?!" It's delicious! ”

One was shattered in a few clicks, and then he grabbed another.

Seeing that he ate so fragrantly, Zhong Ling couldn't help but pick up one, take a small bite, and savor it for a moment: "Indeed, it is sweet but not greasy, and the crust is crispy." ”

"I'm minced with meat!"

"I'm black sesame stuffed with this!"

……

Mo Shaozhi saw that they were eating happily, and put himself aside, so he hurriedly shouted: "Mine, mine!" ”

Yimei smiled knowingly, and was about to grab one, but stopped and asked, "What kind of stuffing does Brother Mo want to eat?" ”

Mo Shaozhi said very firmly: "Red bean paste!" ”

Yimei took the red bean paste and sent it to his mouth, Mo Shaozhi took a bite, chewed it a few times and nodded: "Well, it's still the taste of childhood!" ”

At this time, Xiao Er came over with a smile: "A few guest officers, are you still satisfied with our Qingyunping cakes?" ”

The little civet cat raised his head, the corners of his mouth were full of cake crumbs, and replied to him, "Satisfied, it's so delicious!" However, why is this Ping Cake called Ping Cake? What does it have to do with Ping? ”

Xiao Er seemed to have made enough preparations a long time ago, just to come over and popularize this cake story to them, so he threw the rag in his hand on his shoulder, clasped his hands in front of him, raised the corners of his mouth, and cleared his throat: "Cough!" This Qingyunping cake, that is the special pastry of our Heqing Town, only we have it here, and we can't eat it anymore when we leave the town, which is famous far and wide. You are from other places, I don't know if you know, there is still a story behind this Qingyun cake. ”

Mo Shaozhi chewed the cake in his mouth slowly, silently, but Bai Qingqing couldn't help asking: "Then the little second brother should tell us the story behind it." ”

"Guest officer, don't worry, listen to me tell you slowly." Xiao Er said with a smile: "Our Heqing Town here is the largest Caoyun land transport gang in the rivers and lakes, the base camp of the Qingyun Gang, and the people in the town basically rely on the Qingyun Gang to make a living. Mrs. Wang couldn't help but be good-looking, and she was ingenious, and the year she made the cake was also when their daughter Wang Pingyue was born, so she took this Pingzi as her name. Mrs. Wang taught us all this craft. Because this cake is crispy and delicious, it has been passed down to the present day, and it has become a lot of income in the town," Xiao Er talked eloquently, revealing his reverence and gratitude to the Wang family between the lines.

Wang Pingyue ...... How does it have to do with her?! When the little civet cat heard this, he instantly saw that the cake in his hand was not so fragrant.

Zhong Ling looked at the half of the cake in her hand, and said leisurely: "It turns out that this cake has something to do with this Miss Wang." ”

Xiao Er's eyes lit up when he talked about Wang Pingyue: "Well, the Miss Wang family looks as beautiful as a flower, dignified and beautiful, but we are the only lady in Heqing Town." ”

Bai Qingqing raised his eyebrows, and became interested: "Then such a stunning eldest lady, can you have someone interested?" As he spoke, his eyes swept over at Mo Shaozhi over there.

Xiao Er paused, obviously the answer to this question was beyond his ability: "This ...... Anyway, Miss is in the boudoir and the person she likes? We ordinary people don't know this. ”

Bai Qingqing suddenly said shamelessly: "Oh, then I still have hope, hehe." ”

Before his words fell, Zhong Ling's fierce gaze fell on his face, and he slashed a few times.

Bai Qingqing felt that his face hurt for no reason, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and rub it.

Xiao Er looked at Bai Qingqing carefully a few times, and then shook his head very firmly: "No, no, although the son is good-looking, I am afraid that he is still not worthy of our peerless eldest lady." ”

Bai Qingqing was unwilling to hear it: "Hey?!" Why am I not worthy of his Miss Wang?! What a peerless, I think you are a frog at the bottom of the well, sitting in the well and watching the sky! ”

"Huh?!" Xiao Er was a little sideways, he was a guest after all, and he didn't dare to say anything too rushing.

The others couldn't help but laugh.

Bai Qingqing then pulled his throat and said, "Then you say, where can I see your peerless eldest lady?" ”

Xiao Er paused, and immediately handed over a smile and said: "Hey, you guys are really lucky, catch up, these days, the gang is preparing for the annual martial arts competition, Miss and Mrs. will watch the ceremony, you can also go and have a look." The afternoon was the last one. ”

"Well, that's better than a coincidence, we'll have to take a look." After Zhong Ling finished speaking, she stuffed the last half of the cake into her mouth and chewed it slowly.

"Cough~" Mo Shaozhi coughed dryly, signaling that his throat was dry.

Before Yimei could make a move, Zhong Ling next to her took the teacup first, and said with a strange yin and yang attitude: "I'm sorry, the service is not in place, Brother Mo don't mind." ”

With his help, Mo Shaozhi took a few sips of tea before he got rid of his dry mouth.

As soon as Zhong Ling put down the teacup, Xiao Er filled the cup with a very interesting smile.

Zhong Ling turned her head and glanced at Mo Shaozhi, her hand was already on the cup, and said gently, "Do you want more?" ”

After all, he is Zhong Ling, even if he is in a very low state now, Mo Shaozhi does not dare to call him too much, so Mo Shaozhi shook his head: "No need." ”

Zhong Ling let go of the cup.

That extremely strange scene, Bai Qingqing looked at it carefully in his heart, and he was muttering: What is the unseemly thing about the two of them...... The people who are extremely undealing with on weekdays are so intimate, and things are more unusual than demons~

After Xiao Er left, the little civet cat said, "Then tonight, we will stay in this Heqing Town,"