Chapter 891: A Flood of Foodies Is Coming

"And that set of treasures, only I know where to hide, I'm dead, no one in this world wants to find it!"

Leng Chengran had no choice but to stroke his forehead, he had already done his best......

Rui Rui was such a kind little winter melon, her eyes were also red, and she asked him regretfully, "Have you ever eaten thousand-year-old ginseng?" ”

"Nope."

It's for hanging, and it's good that it's not injured, but it may be made up for if you eat it.

Why didn't he eat that thing? Besides, ordinary people can't buy it if they want to, and they can't afford it.

The man didn't take this question seriously at all, and answered nonchalantly.

Rui Rui looked at him encouragingly, "Then you're about to eat." ”

Because her father is the kindest, when talking to dishonest people, he often stuffs a piece of ginseng for the other party to hold first.

The people in their Jingwang Mansion are too good.

Thinking of the kind and honest style of Jingwangfu, Rui Rui hurriedly comforted the man again, "Don't always say that you can't die, life is very precious~ So don't talk about killing, my father and mother don't even want to torture people." ”

Leng Chengran: "......" yes, what do you say "death".

fell into the hands of Rui Rui's father, and this man soon couldn't die if he wanted to......

The man is still blindly optimistic and does not realize the point of this passage......

I feel more and more that the two people in front of me have something to do with Qianlimen, and although the man covets it, he doesn't dare to fight the idea of the "Little Red Flower" girl anymore.

Hehe laughed twice, and then found an excuse to slip away.

The rest of the master and apprentice looked at the sky gloomily together.

After a while...... "Rui Rui, is Master ...... Can you change this outfit? ”

Rui Rui's eyes were red and she nodded pitifully, "Okay." ”

Leng Chengran patted her head with a smile, "What's the matter?" ”

Rui Rui sniffed sadly, "My mother is coming, I knew it earlier...... I won't eat all the osmanthus cakes we made ourselves, and now I can't keep a piece for my mother. ”

The osmanthus tree that grows on Qianli Mountain, the osmanthus cake made of it, tastes different.

It's much, much better than what is sold on the market.

She sent a batch of the first batch of osmanthus cakes made this year to Jingwangfu and Yaya, and ate the rest by herself...... Now there is nothing left to use as a snack for my mother.

Filial piety of the little winter melon.

Leng Chengran touched her little head soothingly, and coaxed her with a smile, "Master will take you back to do it now, and you will definitely do it before your father and mother come over." ”

"But most of the osmanthus flowers haven't grown yet, and now the remaining osmanthus flowers are only enough to make five catties of osmanthus cakes."

It's just enough for ...... Five pounds......

The corners of Leng Chengran's mouth twitched a few times, "Didn't you mean...... Your daddy eats...... Normal? ”

Only Ruirui's mother eats alone...... Isn't five pounds enough?

It's easy to get tired of eating too much sweet......

Rui Rui felt so melancholy, "But Uncle Xiao Chenzi will definitely come...... "Because there are delicious foods!"

"I don't know if the others will come...... If they all come, the food stored on the mountain will be eaten in one day. ”

“…… There is still a lot of grain stored on the mountain......" Leng Chengran felt that his little apprentice was worried too much.

Rui Rui looked at him very seriously, "My very thin Uncle Mantou...... You've seen him, he once finished eating a whole roasted lamb himself. ”

"......" Leng Chengran was silent for half a minute, "I'll go and ask someone to go down the mountain to buy more food." ”

Suddenly, I felt that Qianli Mountain seemed to be swept away by a group of foodies......