Lin Rouyue stomped her feet back to the house with hatred.

As everyone knows, when she was about to die of insomnia after a night of insomnia, Feng Shiyi had already gotten up early and took the freshly cooked pastries to Luo Cheng's carriage to the town.

Seeing that her eyes were a little dark, Luo Cheng remembered that last night until he left, Feng Shiyi was still busy in front of the stove, although tired, but he never saw her say a decadent word, so he looked at her a little higher.

On the stall, Feng Shiyi's drawers of pastries had not yet been moved off the car, and the stall was already full of people.

"Aunt Li, come on, the pastry seller yesterday is here again, I heard that there are any new products on sale today, let's try it first."

"Mom, don't say it, the muffin cake I bought yesterday, my children like to eat it, and I'm going to buy a little more today."

……

Feng Shiyi opened the lid of the steamer, and the fragrance was overflowing, and it was fragrant.

In less than a cup of tea, two drawers of pastries were sold out, and there were still two drawers left.

"Hey! It seems that this pastry is still undercooked! ”

Counting the time, it shouldn't be enough to sell today.

Feng Shiyi said with some pity, but his heart was beautiful.

If her pastries can be sold out like this every day, she will not be able to save a small sum in half a month, and maybe she can contact her parents in advance.

It's a joy just to think about!

Feng Shiyi thought happily, but he didn't want to suddenly hear an angry roar from outside the crowd at this moment.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way."

Before the sound fell, a man pulled a cart and squeezed in from outside the crowd.

"Look, is this something you sell here?"

The man came to the shop in a menacing manner and threw the paper wrapped in his bosom onto the stall.

Feng Shiyi was slightly stunned, picked up the paper bag and opened it to take a look: "That's right, I sold this muffin." ”

"It's just you, I didn't expect to recognize it so happily, do you know that your pastry ate a dead person yesterday, and today I am here to seek justice for my brother."

As soon as everyone heard that they were eating dead people, they exploded all at once.

Seeing this, the old man in the stall next door glanced at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of disdain, but he was happy in his heart, "You deserve to rob me of my business." ”

"How could it be ......?"

Feng Shiyi looked at the man suspiciously.

"Killing people to pay for their lives, paying off debts, it is justified, what you sell eats people to death, do you still want to deny it?"

As he spoke, the man clenched his fist and wanted to smash Feng Shiyi's face.

Feng Shiyi wanted to hide, but she didn't want her waist to tighten at this moment, and before she could come to her senses, she had already fallen into a generous embrace.

At the same time, the familiar low, cold voice slowly sounded above her head.

"You said that your brother died yesterday by eating pastries, but I see that his face is as usual, and the crumbs of pastries on his lips are as new, and he doesn't look like a person who has been dead all night."

When the man heard this, he jumped to his feet with anger.

"You don't talk nonsense, my brother died of eating this little girl's pastry. Even if you say that you go today, you will have to lose money. ”

Money?

It turns out that they are here to make trouble, it is for money!

Feng Shiyi's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked towards the man lying in the car, only to see that his eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously not like a dead person.

Seemingly......

Not only did this man cheat to death, but he can still hear them clearly!

Thinking like this, Feng Shiyi wanted to walk towards the cart.

But she didn't want her waist to be tight again, and she returned to that generous bosom again.

Feng Qiyi's cheeks suddenly turned red, and he said in a low voice: "You, you let go of me." ”

And Luo Cheng looked at the blushing face of the person in his arms, and was in a trance for a moment, but immediately stabilized his mind and reluctantly withdrew his arm.

"Be careful!"

"It's fine!"

Seeing this, Feng Shiyi, who was free, hurriedly walked to the cart and looked at the people in the cart again.

The man lying in the car was motionless, but he couldn't bear the dust drilling into his nose and eyes.

He endured it, so he didn't sneeze.

But I didn't want to, and at this moment, a woman's "woo woo" sobbed sounded in my ears.

"This big brother, you died a terrible death. Look at you, this face is black and white...... I've never seen such an ugly dead man as you. ”

One black, one white, what the hell is that?

Besides, what's ugly about him?

The man lying on the cart was not convinced, but now he was pretending to be dead, and he couldn't stand up and reason with people.

But as soon as the woman's voice fell, he heard the woman's strange scream again, which almost frightened him.

"Ah...... I remember! Big brother, you're not ugly, you're suffering from the plague. This plague is the plague of the Hoho people. ”

"One is two to two, two to dye three. The best way to do this is cremation. Otherwise...... I'm afraid that people inside and outside our entire county won't be able to survive! ”

When Feng Shiyi said this, he suddenly burst into tears and said, "No, no...... I don't want to die yet, I'm still young. Master Luo, hurry up and burn this dead man! ”

And the person lying in the car, as soon as he heard Feng Shiyi say that he had the plague and was going to burn him, he began to tremble with fear.

He got up from the car suddenly, patted his chest and said, "You wicked woman, you got the plague." I don't have any problems, sir, my body is great! ”

Seeing him like this, Feng Shiyi laughed out loud, "Hahaha", "You can all see it, he is not sick at all, and he is not poisoned." ”

The people on the cart and the guy with the cart were dumbfounded.

At this time, the onlookers also suddenly realized.

"I just said that the pastry tastes so good, how can it eat the dead? It's clearly a liar. ”

"The scum who doesn't do anything like this should be burned to death."

Seeing the excitement, it was not a big deal, and the onlookers accused together, and the two immediately fled.

Calm returned again in front of Feng Shiyi's booth.

However, through such a fuss, many people were shy away from Feng Shiyi's pastries.

Towards noon, there was still more than half of the pastry left.

Seeing that everyone is watching and watching the excitement, no one is willing to pay for it to continue to try fresh pastries.

Luo Zheng pursed his thin lips and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I'll help you find a way." ”

"What can you do, do you buy it home and give it to the village chief to eat, don't worry, I have my own way."

Feng Shiyi's little face was not discouraged at all, but he smiled lightly.

"These pastries can't be left overnight, firstly, the taste will be bad, and secondly, although it is autumn now, these pastries cannot be stored for a long time."

She covered the rest of the pastry with a steamed lid and said, "Do you know where there is an almshouse in this town?" It is a place to help some lonely elderly people or children live. ”

Luo Zheng nodded subconsciously and replied: "There are broken temples in the west of the county." ”

Feng Shiyi nodded, glanced at the cart that the two brothers had thrown at her, put the pastries on the cart casually, and pushed them towards the broken temple.

As soon as the two arrived at the ruined temple, the children in three or two were ragged and sallow-faced, and at first glance they were hungry all year round, and Feng Shiyi felt pity in his heart.