Chapter 1788

Xia Yuanqiu said: "because the taste is very similar to that made by a relative of mine."

The old man asked: "who are your relatives? Let's hear it

Xia Yuanqiu said: "it's my grandfather and my father. Only the sweet scented osmanthus Candy Bag they made is the taste. Please tell me the truth. Who taught you to make sweet scented osmanthus candy bag?"

The old man looked at Xia Yuanqiu with strange eyes, looked at him again, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't know what you're talking about. This sweet scented osmanthus candy bag is my secret recipe. It has nothing to do with your relatives. If you don't have anything else to do, you can leave after eating. After a while, there will be a large number of ghosts gathering here, which is not suitable for you to stay."

Xia Yuanqiu still wants to ask again, Wen Rentuo says: "the old man is right, let's finish eating and go." He blinked at Xia Yuanqiu. Xia Yuanqiu knew it and didn't speak any more. He turned back to the eight immortals table and ate sweet osmanthus candy in silence. However, he couldn't eat the sweet and fragrant flavor before. It was like a mountain in her heart, which made her gasp.

Here is her last hope, and she will never give up any chance.

Everyone ate a bun, and the rest was packed into space. They didn't have any money. They were embarrassed when they paid.

The old man said, "I don't accept Ming coins, just crystal stones."

Also, the old man is not a ghost. What does he want to do?

Zhu Yan generously took out a party of blue crystal, and directly handed it to the old man.

As soon as the old man saw the quality of the blue crystal, he quickly said, "you are a blue crystal, which is enough to buy my steamed bun shop. Although my old man loves money, he is not insatiable. In this way, you can pack more buns, so that I won't feel guilty."

Or, it's good to be dry food. Zhu Yan takes the old man's two buns and turns to leave the shop.

They did not go far, but came to a more hidden boundary, secretly observing the old man in the bun shop.

"Yuanqiu, don't worry. I think the old man must know something. As long as we wait here, are we afraid he won't move?"

Zhu Yan said: "just when I took the steamed stuffed bun he handed me, he patted me on the back of my hand, which seemed to mean something."

On hearing this, Xia Yuanqiu said, "take out the bun quickly."

Zhu Yan quickly takes out from the space ring and hands it to Xia Yuanqiu.

Xia Yuanqiu opened the oil paper and took away all the steamed buns. Sure enough, there was a mystery hidden in the oil paper bag.

"What is this?" Zhu Yan looked at the strange handwriting in the oil paper package and asked.

Xia Yuanqiu covers her mouth and tears fall out.

Jiang Xin looked up and said, "this is English. It's Xia's father's handwriting."

"What does it say?" Zhu Yan's Distressed embrace yuan Qiu, turns his head to ask Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin said: "it says that the underworld is dangerous. Be careful!"

"Is it really my father's handwriting?" Zhu Yan confirms again!

Jiang Xin nodded: "I've read the letter written by Xia's father to Yuanqiu. The handwriting is familiar, but it can't be wrong!" Besides, who else can leave a message in English?

"In that case, why didn't the old man tell us in this way?" Gongsun Shuo was dissatisfied.

, who heard the man's eyes, looked at the baozi shop far away from the distance. He said, "this old man must have his hidden secret sorrow. Since he was willing to secretly deliver a message, he could prove that he was on our side. Obviously, there was a thread of eye around him. He could not say it clearly!"

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