In the end, Jia's mother couldn't resist Jia Baoyu and sent Jia Lian to find the bun shop, but imprisoned Jia Baoyu by her side and never allowed him to go out.

Poor Jia Lian, there is no mother, his father doesn't hurt, his grandmother doesn't love him, and his aunt calculates himself...... With grief and indignation, Jia Lian embarked on the road of finding the bun shop. Not to mention, he really found a bun shop.

"Guest, what flavor of bun do you want to buy?" Wu Caozheng greeted Jia Lian warmly.

"Uh...... I'm not here to buy buns, I, I want to ask, you, girl, are you a fairy? Jia Lian asked, hunching his shoulders.

"I'm not a god." Wu Caozheng replied, thinking that this son had discovered the abnormality of the bun shop. However, the store is abnormal, but she is really not a fairy! If you want to talk about immortals, it should be the one in her yard, right?

"And you're a goblin?" Jia Lian's voice trembled.

"I'm not." Wu Caozheng said, "I'm just an ordinary person who sells steamed buns. ”

"How is that possible?" Jia Lian didn't believe her words, "Your steamed bun shop is the same as Penglai Yingzhou, only those who are destined can enter." How can ordinary people do this? You don't look like a ghost, you must be a fairy! Immortals, please reward the little ones with a few elixirs that prolong their lives, so that the little elders can live a long life. ”

After speaking, Jia Lian was about to kneel and kowtow to Wu Caozheng, but Wu Caozheng was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged. However, Jia Lian did not kneel, and a breeze supported Jia Lian's body, making him unable to worship. Jia Lian was shocked, and even more convinced that the people in this bun shop were immortals.

A voice came from behind the shop: "There is no medicine to prolong life, only medicine to treat premature birth." Don't you have a frail cousin? This medicine is just right for her. ”

As he spoke, a porcelain vase floated over from the backyard and fell into Jia Lian's hand. Jia Lian was so shocked that he didn't know how to react. What is this ability not to be a god?

"Thank you to the gods for the medicine, thank you to the gods for the medicine." Jia Lian was grateful, but he was a little worried in his heart, he brought back the elixir for Sister Lin, but he didn't get the medicine that allowed Jia's mother and several elders to prolong their lives, so it's not good to go back!

The owner of the voice seemed to see his embarrassment, and laughed softly: "You are filial, but you are so sincere to your elders, do your elders really regard you as a grandson and nephew?" ”

"What do you mean by this?" Jia Lian asked puzzled.

The voice said: "The successor of the dignified Guogong Mansion has become the external butler who runs errands, and this is how your elders position you." In their opinion, Rongguo Mansion belongs to Jia Baoyu, not you Jia Lian. ”

Jia Lian's face suddenly became ugly, and the voice spoke to his mind and what he cared about the most. Don't look at him, he always looks like he is only obedient to Jia's mother and Mrs. Jia Zhengwang, but his heart is very open, the second room suppresses the big house, and it is difficult to say whose title of Rongguo Mansion will fall to in the end. It's just that he doesn't know how to resist and how to regain the title, so he can only live in such a mess.

"Please help me?" Jia Lian felt that this was an opportunity and said loudly.

"No." The voice said, "Your own family's affairs, and you don't work hard but ask for help from the gods?" Immortals don't care about mortals' household affairs. ”

Jia Lian was disappointed, but he said unrelentingly: "Immortal, it's not that I don't want to work hard, but now that the second room has taken control of the Rongguo Mansion, I have no way to take the second room." Fairy, please give me some pointers. ”

The voice: "Self-reliance, abundant food and clothing." ”

Jia Lian felt a huge push pushing himself out of the door of the bun shop, and before going out, he heard the voice say: "The building is about to fall, prepare early." ”

Jia Lian looked up and could no longer see the door of the bun shop.

After returning to Rongguo Mansion, Jia Lian did not say that he found the bun shop, Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang did not feel strange, they only thought that Jia Lian had no fate to find the bun shop like those servants, and the two looked closely at Jia Baoyu and did not let him go to the bun shop, and Jia Lian had no psychology at all. Jia Lian thought about it, and finally found his father Jia Yu and told Jia Yu what happened to him in the bun shop. The father and son secretly began to make arrangements. During this period, Jia Lian quietly gave Sister Lin what Lan Xiaoyou gave him, and Sister Lin took the medicine without knowing it, and her health got better and better, and she got rid of the fate of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

……

"Young Master Lan, do you recognize that young man just now?" Wu Caozheng asked curiously.

She walked to the back yard and saw Lan Xiaoyou squatting under the big tree to count the ants, and now the childish movements made by Lan Xiaoyou only made people feel unfathomable.

"I don't recognize it." Lan Xiaoyou didn't get up, and replied casually.

"Then how do you know so much about their family's affairs?"

"Ever heard of it?" Lan Xiaoyu asked.

Wu Caozheng was puzzled: "What words?" ”

Lan Xiaoyou: "A secret makes a oman oman." ”

"Huh?" Wu Caozheng was even more puzzled.

"If you don't understand, forget it." Lan Xiaoyou waved away the image of the woman who was the enemy of the Grim Reaper elementary school student in his mind, and walked leisurely back to his room.

Wu Caozheng stared at her back, feeling that this Lan Gongzi was too bad.

"Aren't you going to see the store? The next guest will be coming in a minute. When Lan Xiaoyou walked to the door, he reminded Wu Caozheng loudly.

"......" Wu Caozheng turned around and went back to the front store. This Lan Gongzi is too mysterious, he doesn't want to say it, and he can't ask it.

Back in the shop, Wu Caozheng found that the scenery outside the shop had changed again. She hurried out, and suddenly a strong wind blew her hair in a mess. Wu Caozheng hurriedly stretched out his hands to cover his head and raised his eyes to look into the distance. This is a grassland, a very vast grassland, as far as the eye can see. The wind blew the grass undulating like waves, and the flocks of sheep, cows, and horses dotted it. Wu Caozheng was dumbfounded, as an ordinary ordinary person who had only been to a small village ten miles outside the county to visit relatives, she had never seen such a different scenery from the inland county.

Is this the prairie that the merchants talked about?

After a long time, Wu Caozheng recovered from the shock, and saw a horse running in front of him with its knight.

The knight's costume was rather strange, with a white and gold hat on his head, and two long white hair bands hanging from either side of the hat; He wore a purple ermine fur, a jade belt, long black leather boots, and a long sword and bow and arrow around his waist. This person's dress was different from that of the men she had ever seen, but it could be seen that this person was from a powerful family, and his identity was very unusual.

"There's a bun shop here?" The knight was amazed, and his face was filled with nostalgia. I saw him turn over and dismount, walk up to Wu Caozheng, and ask, "Girl, you opened this steamed bun shop?" What flavors of buns are there? ”

Wu Caozheng nodded hurriedly: "I opened it, there are cabbage buns, dried vegetable buns, pork buns and brown sugar buns, as well as steamed bun flower rolls." If you want to buy it, please go to the shop first, right? ”

"Okay, go in." The knight nodded, and strode into the shop.

Wu Caozheng hurriedly followed, and she realized that the outside of her shop had changed and turned into a tent made of cloth.

The knight smelled the fragrance inside the shop, and the nostalgia on his face became stronger, and he sighed, "It's so good. It's been a long time since I've smelled such delicious buns. ”

Wu Caozheng smiled and said politely: "Thank you for the compliment, may I ask what flavor of buns do you want to buy, how many do you want?" ”

The knight said, "How many buns do you have here?" ”

Wu Caozheng said: "There are 100 buns of four kinds each, 50 steamed buns, and 50 flower rolls. ”

The knight said, "Wrap them all up for me, I want them all." ”

Wu Caozheng was surprised: "All? ”

The knight nodded, "All." I haven't eaten buns for a long time, I really miss it, and I can eat it to my heart's content. ”

"Wait a minute." Wu Caozheng didn't understand the knight's excitement and nostalgia, so he quickly packed all the buns and handed the three big bags to the knight, and the knight lifted all the packages in his hand with one hand, easily took them out and put them on horseback, and then turned around to take them; Additional parcels. For three consecutive trips, all the steamed buns in the steamed bun shop were emptied.

"How much is it in total?" The knight asked.

"Three taels of silver in total."

The knight took the money bag and wanted to give the money, but his hand touched his waist and suddenly froze.

"I forgot to bring the money!"

Wu Caozheng: "......"

"Small business, no credit." Who knows where this store will go in the next moment, and whether they will meet this customer?

The knight was embarrassed, and he didn't want to take credit, but he really didn't bring any money!

"Girl, how about I give you this bow and arrow to pay for the steamed buns?" The knight asked embarrassedly.

Wu Caozheng looked at the well-made bow and arrow, this bow and arrow is worth at least fifty or sixty taels, right? - The knight Wu Caozheng underestimated the price of the bow and arrow, which was the bow and arrow of the Khitan nobles, and the materials made were all of the finest, at least worth thousands of taels of silver.

Wu Caozheng will not take advantage of others, Lan Xiaoyou gave her a piece of broken silver, she will not accept Lan Xiaoyou's silver for many days after that, and naturally she will not take advantage of the knight.

"This bow and arrow is too expensive, I can't ask for it, you can find a little brinket that is not very valuable and give it to me."

The knight couldn't help but scratch his head—the hat, he didn't know what was worthless.

Lan Xiaoyou's voice came: "Let him leave the wishful knot on the hilt of the sword to pay for the bun." ”

"Wishful Knot?" The knight took off the wishful knot and looked at it in a daze for a while, gritted his teeth, handed the wishful knot to Wu Caozheng, and turned to leave.

Wu Caozheng came to Lan Xiaoyu's room with the wishful knot, knocked on the door and said, "Young Master Lan, the wishful knot you want." ”

"Don't give it to me." Lan Xiaoyou's voice came from inside the room, "If you hang the ruyi knot in a conspicuous place on the wall of the shop, someone will naturally help the person pay for the bun just now." ”

Wu Caozheng returned to the shop and, according to what Lan Xiaoyou said, hung up the Ruyi knot.

Today's buns are all sold out, and Wu Caozheng closes the shop. These two days are really easy, if the customers she meets are like this, she will buy all the steamed buns as soon as she buys them, and she will be much more relaxed.

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