Luo Ningyu saw her like a greedy cat, so she took her hand and led her, and said as she walked forward: "There used to be more snacks sold here than now." In addition to this street, there are also two streets next to it, which is like a small town specializing in food. That's why everyone calls this food city. At that time, there were many people who came here to enjoy the food. Not only in the city of Hanging Pot, but also in other surrounding cities. At that time, the aroma here was called strong. Now, it's far from it. ”

"More than now? Sister Ning Yu, I can't imagine that there is such a good place in the world. You're in for a treat. It's enviable to think about. Zhuo Yinger said with envy on her face.

"Hehe, don't be envious. Now you're here. Whatever you want, you can eat whatever you want. My sister is in for a treat. Luo Ningyu smiled and hugged her shoulders, pointed to the snack bar on the street, and said generously.

"Really? great. Let's go, cousin, let's go have a big meal. ”

For a foodie, there is nothing better than hearing such news.

When Zhuo Yinger heard Luo Ningyu say this, she immediately took Leng Lingxian's hand and walked into a delicately decorated pastry shop with Luo Ningyu.

"Boss, give me a copy of every pastry in your shop. Because there was a bill, Zhuo Yinger shouted very imposingly as soon as she entered the store.

Hearing her shout, the owner of the shop, a young and handsome young man, walked over with a smile on his face and said to Zhuo Ying'er, "Hehe, I'm sorry." This little girl is probably from out of town. Why don't you know the rules of the authorities here?"

"What are the rules, what are the rules for buying something to eat?" Luo Ningyu felt very strange when she heard him say this, and before Zhuo Ying'er could speak, she asked the young man what he meant by this.

"Well, I don't know what you say. About a month ago, the occupying forces in Hanging Pot City issued an order. All food outlets are required to sell only one serving of food for each customer who enters the store. Therefore, I can't meet the request that this little sister has just made. In order to avoid your misunderstanding, we have to make this clear. Seeing that they really didn't know that there was such a rule, the young shopkeeper explained to them what the Hanging Pot City authorities had set out to do.

"What? And there are rules like this. It's new, and it's the first time I've heard of it. But why? Why do they make this rule? Zhuo Ying'er, who was planning to have a big meal, asked with some disappointment after hearing the news.

"Why? I've asked that question too. The authorities' superficial claim is that this rule should be used to help people develop a good habit of cherishing food and not wasting it. According to friends who have some connections with the authorities, the reason for this regulation is actually that after the Tyrants came, due to the fact that there were so many more people than them, the earth could not bear it. In other words, there is not enough food to eat. That's why they do food control. ”

Probably because Zhuo Yinger and the three of them were all beautiful women, the young man was very happy to answer their questions. Listening to Zhuo Ying'er's questioning, after looking outside the door and finding that no one was going to come in, he told them the reason for the introduction of this regulation.

"Damn Berserk, what are you saying they don't stay in their own homes and come to Earth in good manner? Listening to the shopkeeper's statement, Zhuo Yinger angrily complained about the aliens.

Hearing Zhuo Ying'er's complaints, the shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Shhh There are a lot of agents in the authorities, maybe they are close to us. You say that, but they're going to be arrested and sent to work as miners in alien mines. ”

"What? Just because of a word, you have to send someone to be a miner? Is there a royal law for this?" Zhuo Ying'er had never heard such a ridiculous thing, and after hearing the shopkeeper's words, she became even more angry.

Seeing that her good mood just now was swept away, Luo Ningyu couldn't bear it, so she said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, don't talk about this." You see, my little sister's good mood has been ruined. And, as you know, we're all here from out of town. I didn't know there was such a rule here. So, I wonder if you can be accommodating and sell us more pastries?"

"That is, although they stipulate it like that, they won't really supervise your store, right? You secretly sell more to us, can they still know?" Leng Lingxian also said on the side.

"Alas, this sister really let you tell me. They really supervised my store. Not to mention that I have to go to them to claim the raw materials for my pastries, they know the output of my pastries. Just talking about the spies on the street is very troublesome. I want to secretly sell more to you, but unfortunately, I really don't dare, and I can't. The shopkeeper said helplessly.

"Well, they're really good enough. Alas, forget it, we won't embarrass you. You can give each of us a copy according to the rules. Luo Ningyu knew that the secret agent was powerful, so she no longer embarrassed the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper said gratefully, "Thank you for your understanding." Alright, let's start choosing your favorite pastry. Once you've chosen, I'll wrap it up for you. ”

Some eat, although the food is not enjoyable, but it is better than nothing.

Zhuo Yinger listened to the shopkeeper's words, put away her anger, and began to carefully choose the pastries she wanted to eat the most.

However, looking at the pastries in the room, she really wanted to taste everything. So, making a choice is really hard for her.

"What to choose?Sister Ning Yu, you are familiar with these pastries, why don't you choose the same for me?"

Zhuo Yinger watched it for a long time, swallowed her saliva several times, and didn't choose a pastry. In the end, she was a little irritable, so she threw this difficult problem to Luo Ningyu.

"Ying'er, do you really want me to choose for you? Okay, my favorite thing to eat is this kind of shortbread. Because many girls know how to make it, and it is a must-have pastry for their lovers. That's why it's called a love cake. You see, it's a heart-shaped, and there's two kinds of honey stuffing in it. One cake, two flavors. But when you eat it, it can quickly blend together, making your taste buds have a wonderful feeling. Like two people in love, two feelings are intertwined?"

Hearing her say that she wanted to make a choice for her, Luo Ningyu pointed to a heart-shaped shortbread in the window and told Zhuo Ying'er.

"Is it really that amazing? Well, it's going to be it. Haha, I'm here to taste love too. ”

Zhuo Ying'er listened to Luo Ningyu talk about this kind of cake so wonderfully, and couldn't help but be moved, so she obeyed her choice.

She chose it this way, and Leng Lingxian naturally followed them.

So, the shopkeeper made three love cakes for each of them.