The fairies looked at their mother's serious appearance, and couldn't help but want to laugh: the dignified fairy queen has always been high, and now she has to learn from mortals to line up.

They cast a spell casually, and before they knew it, they were the first in line. Line up! Isn't that redundant?

Seeing that they hadn't moved yet, Song Zhiyun pretended to be angry and said, "Don't go yet!" ”

"Yes, Mom!" After saying that, they scrambled to the front to find a queue to line up.

She breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Xiaolu was still with her, she asked strangely, "Xiaolu, why don't you go?" ”

"Mom, I'm here to protect you!" Xiaolu said with a smile.

"I thought that being a god could fill all the regrets, however, the one who created more regrets was to be an immortal." She sighed in her heart.

"I'm such a big person, and I can't lose it." She said with disgust.

But after thinking about it: "If you don't understand, you can't use the immortal method." The system can be tricky at times. The gentle and kind Xiaolu is by her side, and you can ask if you don't understand it right away. ”

She immediately smiled and said, "Okay, it's rare for you to be so filial." After speaking, she pulled Xiaolu up and lined her up in the first row.

Each team was overcrowded, and they could only move slowly. It's okay to take advantage of the queue and learn something first. I can't get it in line, I don't know anything.

Thinking of this, Song Zhiyun spoke: "Xiaolu, what is this line of people doing in our line?" ”

"This is a sand tea noodle shop. This shop has to draw lots to learn Lucheng language. Xiaolu replied.

Shacha noodles, lottery, Lucheng language, so many new terms came at once, and I was a little confused.

However, she didn't dare to call out, she just pulled Xiaolu's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "What is Shacha Noodles?" How did this tea and noodles go together? ”

"It's just a kind of noodles, why it's called sand tea noodles, I really don't know." Xiaolu said embarrassedly. For so many years, I really haven't studied this issue properly.

"My surname is Zhang. You're from out of town, aren't you? At this time, one of Zhang's mothers in front of the queue suddenly turned her head and asked.

"yes, yes!" Song Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, then turned her head and asked.

"This sand tea noodle is a flavor snack of our Lucheng, which is the noodles here plus a seasoning called sand tea from Malaysia, which is called sand tea noodles. It has nothing to do with the tea you brew. ”

Seeing her listening carefully with her big eyes, Zhang's mother spoke more energetically, "There is still a story circulating here." It was the end of the 18th century, and we had a son who depended on his mother to go to sea to fish......

As a result, she was swept away by the wind and waves, and my mother was blind from crying and lost her sense of taste. The young man didn't die, he was saved by people from other places, and later learned that they had this kind of sand tea, which was delicious. ”

"After returning home, he made this kind of noodles with sand tea for his mother, perhaps because of filial piety, he moved the heavens, and his mother's taste was magically good."

Speaking of this, she thought of the little gods who always listened to those little gods who came to the mortal world to gossip about the mortal world when she was in the heavenly court. At that time, I did hear that there was such a story and such a person in a place called Egret City in the mortal world.

She also showed kindness and asked Xiaoxian to help this filial son's mother recover her sense of taste. I didn't expect that the Lucheng where the filial son was located was here.

"This filial piety sand tea noodles are a mixture of foreign sand tea and local noodles, which is more beautiful and attractive. Big sister, how old is your daughter? ”

Zhang's mother suddenly remembered something, and pointed to Xiaolu behind her, asking about her age.

Li Muniang looked confused, she didn't know what this mother meant, and she didn't know how to answer.

"Auntie, I'm 18 years old." Xiaolu lied about her age.

Li Muniang smiled secretly in her heart: You are thousands of years old.

"That's too small." Zhang's mother pondered, and then asked, "Then do your other daughters have older ones?" ”

"Oh, my eldest daughter, the one in red, is 22 years old!" Li Song Zhiyun didn't know what that mother was going to do, so she pointed to Hong'er over there and lied about her age.

Hong'er just turned around, and her eyes met Zhang's mother, who was chatting with Li Muniang, and she nodded slightly.

"Nice, pretty. Is your eldest daughter married? Zhang's mother asked unrelentingly.

"Not yet." She replied calmly.

"Great!" Zhang's mother patted her thigh and shouted. This really scared her and Xiaolu, and they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this mother's gourd.

"That's right." "I have a son, who is 32 years old and works in a hospital. I work very hard, and now I am all directors, the salary is also high, and the people are handsome. ”

"There were a lot of girls lining up to talk to him about friends. But he is just an honest person, and he doesn't fancy any of them. So, I haven't talked about a girlfriend until now. ”

Zhang's mother sighed, and suddenly changed her words: "I see, your eldest daughter is very gentle, and she is quite compatible with my son." If your daughter marries in Lucheng, we will become a family. ”

Seeing that Song Zhiyun didn't say anything, Zhang's mother said again: "Big sister, let me tell you, two people of mixed race in different places, the children born are smart and smart. Ha ha! ”

Mama Zhang seemed to see her future grandson and granddaughter, and couldn't help but laugh excitedly.

Looking at this Ma Huang Po selling melons and boasting about herself, Xiaolu couldn't help but smile.

Looking at Song Zhiyun's face again, it was already not good-looking. The others were misty, but the old woman wanted her precious daughter to marry a mere mortal.

This is simply a toad wanting to match a swan, no, wanting to match a fairy. If it had been left in normal times, Hades would have sent all the eighteen generations of her ancestors into the thirteenth layer of hell, and she would never be able to be reborn.

I endure, endure, endure!

Zhang's mother didn't see the change in her expression, and she was still bragging and boasting: "If your daughter marries into my family, she will be happy......"

Seeing that Zhang's mother didn't stop, Xiaolu interrupted her: "Auntie, your son is quite good. However, we are northerners and are not used to the climate. It's ok to come to the tour. ”

looked at Hong'er again, and said in his mouth: "It's a pity! ”

I don't know if this mother is a pity that her son is not blessed to marry her own daughter, or it is a pity that her daughter is not blessed to marry his son.

But after thinking about it, my fair lady and gentleman are easy to beg, which shows that our girl is attractive. In the Heavenly Palace, you are a princess, and there is really no young talent who dares to do this. This thought made my heart feel better.

"Yes! Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. With just such a sentence, Song Zhiyun prevaricated.

"Big sister, you're so right. I'm just such a son, and I'll worry about beating him up. Look, I'm only in my 50s, and my hair is gray. It's like a big sister, you have given birth to so many daughters, and you don't look like you're 30 years old. ”

Zhang's mother doesn't know if she is lamenting her own hardship, or envying Li Muniang, it sounds sour anyway.

Song Zhiyun didn't mind, and she also felt in her heart: What did this mortal come to this world for? Is it just to the heart for a lifetime!