Xuan Lan really likes to blink.

Meng Xiwen complained silently in his heart, smiled at Xuanlan Zhenren, and found a place to sit down.

"Ah Wen, this pastry is delicious!" Meng Xipan walked over with a pastry plate and bumped over.

"You, have you brought it all?" Meng Xiwen didn't know what to say anymore.

"That's right! Meng Xipan put the pastry plate on the table, took a piece, and stuffed it into Meng Xiwen's hand, "Ah Wen, try it! I can't tell what it's made of, but it's creamy and creamy, like a milky cloud in my mouth!"

Meng Xiwen looked at the third brother who suddenly became brilliant, and then looked at the pastries in his hand, can I become smart after eating? But it sounds really delicious.

Meng Xiwen put the pastry in his mouth, it was soft, delicate, and full, but the taste seemed familiar. Meng Xiwen narrowed his eyes in satisfaction. Well-when it comes to eating, I'm still convinced by the third brother.

While Meng Xiwen was enjoying the pastries, one hand was also stretching out towards the pastries on the table.

"Why are you eating my pastries!"

"It's not yours again, stingy ghost!" Chen Zhang glanced at Meng Xipan with disgust, looked at the plate on the table hesitantly, and put the pastry in his hand back.

Chen Zhang left angrily, took two steps, and turned around, "Yunshu!"

"What?"

"I mean, the pastry is made of cloud potatoes!"

Meng Xiwen became curious, "What is a cloud potato?"

"A plant unique to the Eastern Realm, it is very widely distributed, and the vines are tough, making it a good basic refining material. The cloud potato fruit grows at a high altitude, but the trees that are generally climbed are multi-branched, and it is not difficult to climb, and ordinary people can also pick them, and the yield of Yangping City alone is very considerable. ”

Chen Zhang introduced a little proudly, and suddenly paused, his eyes rolled, and asked, "Do you know that since it is so extensive, why haven't you eaten food made from cloud potatoes before?"

"Why?" Meng Xiwen continued, and everyone looked at Chen Zhang curiously.

Chen Zhang didn't speak, raised his chin, and his eyes squinted at the pastries on the table.

Seeing this, Meng Xi handed the pastry in the direction of Chen Zhang. Children are always like this, they obviously want to eat, but they don't speak directly.

Chen Zhang stretched out his hand to take the pastry and tasted it with satisfaction, "Because, cloud potatoes are poisonous." Even if it touches the juice, it will be comatose at least and death at worst. It is simply impossible to process it by manpower, let alone make pastries. ”

"And what are you eating now?" Meng Xipan interrupted Chen Zhang's words and moved the pastry plate back a little.

"No culture!" Chen Zhang glanced at Meng Xipan, turned his head away, continued to eat his pastry, and stopped talking.

Meng Xiwen grabbed the third brother, "He said that he can't deal with Yunshu with manpower alone, and there must be some other means."

For example, fairy power?"

Meng Xiwen looked at Xuan Lan Zhenren who came over.

Xuan Lan Zhenren continued his brilliant smile, "Yes, the little girl is good, you can isolate the toxin with the help of immortal power." In fact, the most precious thing is the isolated toxin. Cloud potato cake is nothing more than a by-product. ”

"Hey, hey," Xuan Lan said, laughing, "I guess, at most, three months, you won't like cloud potato cakes." Let's enjoy the taste of the moment!"

Xuan Lan Zhenren brought out a lot of cloud potato cakes, put them on the table, and returned to his palatial corner.

Looking at the teenager happily eating pastries, and Anping who stood aside, he was indifferent. Xuan Lan Zhenren urged his narrow heart to rise, and flew up a plate and put it in front of An Ping.

Xuan Lan saw An Ping fleeing as she wished, smiling and slumping on the delicate carpet, looking at the vertical and horizontal lines of wood on the ceiling, the time of youth, what a good time!