Li Hongxiang shook her head apologetically, "Shopkeeper Lu, the weather is warming up this time, I'm afraid it won't be done, this bacon is the best to make when it is cold in winter." But this crispy radish slice can be made. ”

Hearing this, Shopkeeper Lu couldn't help but feel sorry for a while, but it was a pity that he found the bacon too late, otherwise he would definitely have to make it more custom-made.

Although the bacon was gone, Shopkeeper Lu ordered ten cans of crispy radish slices, and delivered all the money, so that the iron pillar was finished and sent to the county.

Zhang Tiezhu and Li Hongxiang packed the bacon for the shopkeeper Lu and helped him carry the bacon and crispy radish slices into the carriage.

Shopkeeper Lu and the servant drove the carriage away.

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Jiangzhou County.

In the antique study, Ye Xian Singer held the letter he had just received, looked at the villain painted with a human face, and couldn't help laughing.

When Tang Yan walked into the study, he saw the smile on his face, and couldn't help but say, "Ah Xuan, why are you so happy?" ”

Saying that, he stepped forward and took a look, and saw the painting in his hand, on which a small figure was depicted, holding a biscuit in his hand, and when he saw this painting, Tang Yan couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha...... Did Ling Bao'er reply to you? ”

I still remember the first time I received Ling Bao'er's reply, he looked confused.

Where is this painting?

It's not so much a picture of a person, it's a pattern of a circle and a few lines, and Ah Xuan understands it, and at first he didn't understand what this painting was.

Later, after Ah Xuan's explanation, I understood.

But now that Tang Yan has seen this painting for the second time, he is no longer surprised.

"Hmm." The corners of Ye Xiange's mouth raised slightly: "They also sent food over." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a persimmon and handed it to Tang Yan, "You taste it, it tastes good." ”

Tang Yan took his hand, walked to the soft couch by the window and sat down, took a bite of the persimmon, and couldn't help but light up his eyes, this persimmon tastes really good!

He looked up at Ye Xiange, and a wicked smile appeared on his handsome face: "Ah Xuan, when did you become so interested in a little girl?" Say, are you taking a fancy to someone? ”

Ye Xiange picked up a book casually and threw it at him, "Hugh has to talk nonsense, Ling Bao'er is only five years old, and I am only thirteen." I think it's funny to see how cute and agile she is. ”

It's strange to say, for some reason, at the first sight of her, he couldn't help but want to be nice to her, as if he had seen her for a long time, and she gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

When he tried to think about it, it was blank, and it was a strange feeling that even he couldn't put into words.

"The son of the Lin family asked you to go to Taochun Pavilion for dinner and drink, are you going?" After three or two clicks, Tang Yan finished eating the persimmons, looked up at Ye Xiange and asked.

Ye Xiange's delicate and cold face showed a touch of disdain, "Don't go." ”

"Butler."

He shouted out to the outside of the study.

After a while, the butler walked in and called with a respectful expression, "Young Master." ”

"Stir-fry bacon at night and eat it." Ye Xiange took out the bacon in the box and handed it to the housekeeper, and the cold eyes in the past contained a soft color.

"Okay." The housekeeper respectfully took over the bacon.

Tang Yan looked disgusted, "This bacon looks black, can you eat it?" ”

"Don't eat it later." Ye Xiange said unceremoniously.

Tang Yan pursed his lips disdainfully, and lay back on the soft couch, "You don't eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas, but you want to eat this black bacon, I don't know what you think in your heart." ”