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"What? Got back? ”

Yang Su was taken aback.

His Lingshou peach bag, since its launch, has been very popular.

Even a few plates sent to the palace, the Phoenix Queen was full of praise.

The group of bald donkeys in Taichang Temple, eat for free, and dare to send the buns back?

Yang Su was a little dissatisfied.

He immediately took someone and came out.

In Taoyao Pavilion, there was already a sea of people, and some guests who did not have seats were waiting to buy Lingshou peach bags.

Yang Su's face was full of anger, and he waited to reason with the people of Taichang Temple.

In the midst of the crowd, a young monk stood.

"This little donor, I don't know what is wrong with Taoyao Pavilion's Lingshou Peach Bag?"

Yang Su looked at the other party's monk's robe, which was just the most ordinary novice monk's robe, and he was immediately angry.

A little novice dared to come to Taoyao Pavilion to make trouble.

He asked angrily.

"Amitabha."

But I saw the little novice turn around.

The noise in my ears seemed to disappear all at once.

The monk in the moon-white monk's robe, with handsome eyebrows and elegant facial features, seems to have a faint fairy spirit.

He folded his hands and saluted.

"It's in the wind, it's sent by the temple. Your store's longevity peach bun is not evaporated. ”

The Wind Breath Monk was a little helpless.

Because of the incident in the Dragon Ancient Cemetery, he left Taichang Temple for a few days.

Who knows, just these days, something big almost happened.

Thanks to his early return, he failed to cause a catastrophe.

Today, more than half of the monks in Taichang Temple have been locked up.

During these days, you are not allowed to go out.

The reason for this is all because of the Lingshou peach bun in front of you.

A sentence of steaming was wrong, and it fell into Yang Su's ears, and Yang Su suddenly felt a roar in his mind, and his face turned red.

"Big ...... Guru. ”

Yang Su couldn't help but stutter.

was seen through.

This monk knows about Furong.

He knew that he had used firewood soaked in Hibiscus water to steam Lingshou peach buns.

Fortunately, fortunately, this little monk is not high in level at first glance, and he thinks that people have very little to say.

It's just a few buns, and if you retreat, you will retreat.

Yang Su comforted himself.

But as soon as Yang Su raised his head, he met the eyes of the monk of Wind Breath, and his heart was shocked.

The monk in front of him is very young and light, but he has deep eyes, and at a glance, he can see through people's hearts and souls.

"It's from Taijoji Temple."

"The people of Taichang Temple don't eat this Lingshou peach bun."

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the Lingshou peach bag."

The people who were waiting to buy the Lingshou peach bun next to him couldn't help but change their faces when they heard that the people in Taichang Temple refused to eat the Lingshou peach bun.

Many of the guests have already retreated and turned around and left.

"Master...... What the master said is that the small ones must be improved. ”

Yang Su couldn't help but apologize.

"Good, good."

The monk of Fengxi didn't say much, and Shi Shiran came out of Taoyao Pavilion.

"Master, the guests have left a lot, and the monk is really in the way!"

Wang Lei said viciously.

"Don't worry, it's only a few, we still have a lot of regular customers."

Yang Su said thoughtfully.

In the past few days, the Lingshou peach buns sent out were not given away for nothing.

On the other side, just after noon.

At the door of Chu Xiaoguan, there were a few more people.

"Xin Lin, I'm here for you."

Lu Yuan and Chu Beitian, as well as Murong Ziyue, Xiao Xinzhuo and others came to the outside of Chu Xiaoguan.

Looking at the deserted storefront, several people were a little worried.

"You're here, don't stand, come in and try my new dim sum, I'm sure you haven't eaten it."

Xin Lin greeted him with a smile on his face.