The time was approaching evening, and Mi Shan, who had been walking around the streets of Tokyo for more than an hour, accompanied by Baiji, said:

"Hungry? I'll treat you to a delicious meal. ”

Baiji had an expectant expression on her face when she heard Mishan say this, but when she followed Mishan to the "delicious" place, Baiji showed a hint of embarrassment and said:

"Childe, the slave still has some money to spare."

In fact, it's not just some surplus money, such as Baiji's online game that supports soft girl coin trading, and Mishan has never let his character worry about money.

Even if there is no trading system in a stand-alone game, Rice Shan will use the hamster spirit to stuff his character's backpack full.

"I know, but the bread in this bakery tastes good." Mishan's so-called "please eat delicious" is to invite Baiji to eat a meal of Simon's bread.

"Childe, the wife cakes in this shop are indeed famous, but if they are used as meals, they will be ...... Inevitably, there are some things that don't fit your identity. Baiji spoke.

"Huh? Wife? Mi Shan was stunned for a moment, and then recognized from the signboard that this shop was indeed selling wife cakes.

Wait, wasn't the wife cake invented by Zhu Yuanzhang's daughter-in-law, Queen Bigfoot? Why did the Song Dynasty appear?

When Mishan was stunned, the shopkeeper, who was dressed in plain coarse cloth clothes and had a little flour, heard the conversation, lifted the curtain and walked out.

"Boss, the old rule is to multiply two." Mi Shan greeted the shopkeeper whose main business is selling wife cakes and his side business is a martial arts master.

Seeing that it was a regular customer, the owner of the cake shop smiled.

"Stop, boss, don't laugh......" Seeing the smile of the shopkeeper who belonged to Gao Leng Feng in the setting, Mi Shan hurriedly said.

The shopkeeper who was not smiling or not laughing was stunned and said, "Wait a minute, I'll heat up the cake." ”

As a professional cake seller, this service is still very thoughtful.

"Thanks, boss." Mi Shan looked at the shopkeeper who had re-entered the back room, and walked to the only table in the store and took out a stool and sat down.

Seeing Mishan's movements, Baiji picked up the kettle that had been kept warm on the stove by the table and made a glass of water for Mishan.

Although the scholar class of the Song Dynasty still liked matcha, the kind of tea brewed in later generations had also appeared.

Like this one, which has no conditions, and the guests don't have the cake shop where Yaxing plays matcha, it serves ordinary brewed tea.

However, judging from the clean tea bowls, the customers who will patronize this shop will not have time to make tea and drink it.

"Huh?" After brewing a cup of tea, Baiji, who noticed the clarity of the tea, exclaimed in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Mi Shan asked strangely, when Mi Shan was alone before, he also made tea for himself in this cake shop.

Maybe Mi Shan is one of the few customers who will make tea in this cake shop to pass the time, which is why he has been getting acquainted with the owner of the store who has the identity of a martial arts master.

Of course, another reason is that the familiar appearance of the shop owner can make Mi Shan feel that he is just in a certain studio, not the Northern Song Dynasty during the Xianping period.

"This kind of tea, the slave only drank it once when he was in the Eight Desolations Alliance, but I didn't expect to encounter it in this shop." Momekie replied as she shifted her gaze to the curtain that led to the back room of the cake shop.

"Da Yin Chao Market, you said that the wife cakes of this shop are famous far and wide." Mishan smiled and didn't directly tell Baiji the identity of the shopkeeper.

It's not fun.

"Childe ......" obviously sensed that Misugi was hiding something and didn't say anything, and Baihime showed a puzzled expression.

Just as the shopkeeper came out with the hot cakes, he saw that Mishan had already sat down, and asked, "Is it dine-in?" ”

"Well, old rules, I know you don't have anything else here, so I won't say hello." Mishan said.

"You can eat together." The shopkeeper looked at where Mishan was and said.

"Oh yes, how did I forget that your house is just this table." Mi Shan patted his head and said, "Then let's eat something together, or I'll go next door and order some takeout."

Although he had heard a lot of new words from Mi Shan in the past few days, the shopkeeper was still stunned for a few seconds before he realized what Mi Shan was saying and said:

"Okay, I just opened a jar of daughter red today."

As he spoke, the shopkeeper turned around and returned to the back room with his wife's cake, which was still steaming.

"Oh, my bread...... Forget it, the boss is just that. Mi Shan shook his head, stood up, walked to the door of the store, looked at the shopkeeper who was soliciting customers at the door of the restaurant next door, beckoned, and ordered a few snacks.

When he returned to sit down again, Mishan noticed that Baiji was looking at the curtain in the back room with a puzzled expression.

"Childe, this shopkeeper ......"

"What's wrong with this shopkeeper?" Mi Shan asked with some curiosity, he wanted to see if Baiji could see through the other party's identity.

"Nothing, maybe it's a slave delusion." Baiji said as she retracted her gaze.

After careful inspection, Baiji didn't see anything unusual about this famous wife's cake shop.

is just an ordinary person, at most an ordinary person who has no illness or disaster, and is in good health.

Seeing that Baiji didn't recognize the other party's identity, Mishan forcibly suppressed the smile in his heart, so as not to be seen by Baiji.

It's a pity that Baiji, as a game character, also has the ability to have a good relationship with Mi Shan, and she can feel that her son-in-law seems to be watching her own jokes.

Baiji, who couldn't figure it out, didn't stand up again until she picked up the wine glass and took a sip of her daughter red in the glass.

"It tastes good." Mi Shan commented on the newly opened daughter of this altar.

The shopkeeper, who had been looking at the small pink umbrella beside Baiji for a moment, had a drink with Mi Shan, and asked Mi Shan's identity about Baiji: "This is ......"

"I ......" Mi Shan was about to say "my daughter" to give Baiji identity and personality first.

Baihime, who seemed to sense what Mishan was going to say, immediately said, "The little girl is the concubine of Childe. ”

According to the social customs of this era, if Baiji is really Mishan's concubine, then it is very impolite to speak in advance.

However, in the early years of the Northern Song Dynasty, there were not too many ritual constraints, and Ercheng Zhuzi was not even a fertilized egg.

And more importantly, Baiji, who was exposed by an umbrella, behaved like this, which is normal in the eyes of the store owner.

The shopkeeper, who knew which sect Baiji was, gave Mi Shan a sympathetic look and said, "This jar of wine was brought by a friend from Dongyue, and it is normal for my sister to know it well. ”

Judging from the title, the owner of this shop didn't take Baiji's identity as a concubine seriously.

After all, it is a martial arts sect that is famous for digging the foot of the wall, and it is natural to have this cognition.

"Oh, I see." Mi Shan poured herself a bowl again, and her daughter Hong said.

The location of Dongyue is placed on the map is the Fujian and Zhejiang generation, and it can be regarded as the origin of daughter red.

And the Tianxiang Gate where Bai Ji is located is the Dongyue Sect, plus the Tianxiang Gate only accepts women, so the biggest export product of this sect is the daughter red.

"What Childe said is extremely true." Baiji affirmed Mishan's speculation and said: "After walking the rivers and lakes on his own, the slave has not drunk such a mellow daughter for a long time. ”

As she spoke, Baiji glanced at the shopkeeper again with a puzzled look.

That's the daughter red ...... of this flavor It can only be drunk in certain special cases.

Opening the altar and opening the seal means that there is a fellow sister who has taken a fancy to the ordinary shopkeeper in front of her.

This is a very normal thing, the characteristic of Tianxiangmen people is that their subjective initiative for love is so strong that it is off the charts.

"Hey, and this setting?" Mi Shan was stunned, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it was normal to have this setting.

After all, this shopkeeper is Ekin Cheng's version of Ximen Blowing Snow, not Huang Zhiqiang's version......