C245

Name:Swordsman Author:
Yan Jing City, as the capital of the Central Plains, has an endless stream of travellers passing by during the day. Not only is there the jade of our Central Plains, there is also a foreign land that we can enjoy.

However, Fu Erdai had followed behind Bai Ze obediently today, and asked him from time to time whether he was hungry, thirsty, and needed to rest. Ever since he found out about Bai Ze's tears, it was as if she had been reborn;

The golden pastries were lightly sprinkled with spring onions, emitting an enticing aroma. Finally, there was a layer of secret sauce, which was the specialty of the Yan Jing City.

Of course, Lin Baobao didn't want to fall behind either. The little girl finally squeezed to Gu Mengyan's side and heard the naughty child shouting loudly, "You have no morals, go to the back of the queue."

The grandma would never have thought that the relatively deserted pancake business could sell so well today. The materials she had prepared were not many and they were all for sale. Now, however, they were all almost sold out. Immediately, he said apologetically to the customers in line, "Everyone, I'm sorry, the amount that I have prepared today is not much. I can probably sell it for four people. The next batch will probably take at least an hour. Everyone, please disperse!"

The old granny explained the reason to the guests very sincerely. She did not want some bad merchants to let the guests stay behind for half a day for the sake of keeping them busy.

Of course, only Mu Tu and the rest could do it. The old granny had cut them up very carefully, and the sauce on the cake was also sufficient, with sufficient quality assurance, the strange aroma of food, causing some customers to suggest the order of tomorrow. They were not afraid that the cake would become cold, and could come and get it in advance, and some people even wanted to pay the deposit.

At the same time, just as Mu Tu's group was enjoying their meal, a group of armored soldiers walked in from outside the food market. The person in front was the familiar face of Mu Tu, the warrior leader.

The moment warrior leader came out, he immediately attracted the attention of all the vendors. These soldiers had always been their big customers, and those who served as soldiers were famous for their ability to eat.

Today, the warrior leader was dressed in flirty clothes. Under the caress of the sunlight, the completely new silver armor was dazzling, and their spirits were especially strong. Today, the entire group of City Guard seemed to have changed their equipment, and it was said that it was Liu Changsheng who had bestowed it upon the soldiers.

"Boss, what's that smell? It smells so good! My stomach is growling from smelling it." A young man from the City Guard said to the warrior leader in surprise. He had eaten for so long in the market, but this was the first time he smelled such a rich fragrance.

warrior leader also smelled the scent, and immediately looked towards Mu Tu and the rest's direction, and immediately rushed over, "Nanny Ma, your old relative has returned, I haven't seen you in the past two years, your cooking skills are still so good, quickly cut a portion for me."

The handsome armor instantly dispersed the crowd of people crowded around the stalls, giving up a spot for the group of City Guard. warrior leader casually nodded at them, then squeezed to the side of Gu Mengyan and Lin Baobao, staring at Grandma Sparrow.

However, the devilish girl and naughty kid did not give way to him. The two of them stared at the biscuit in Nanny Ma's hands, not having the time to pay attention to this lord.

When Nanny saw warrior leader's face, she was also stunned for a moment. Then, she looked excitedly at warrior leader and said, "It's you, Little Wu. You've already become a big official. However, Little Martial Aunt will not be able to do so today. These guests will definitely be able to help you out. "

She could tell that these two little fellows knew each other. Although it seemed like they didn't get along with each other, but in the end, they would grow up to be enemies. Thinking about it, one of them was selling breakfast and porridge in the city, the other was selling potato pancakes in the Yan Jing, and they were both thinking about each other, but neither of them was willing to give up their own careers.

"Aunt, don't you have another piece beside you that hasn't moved?" warrior leader asked softly.

"Yo, this is mine, warrior leader can't possibly steal my food right!" Fu Erdai squeezed forward and grabbed the potato pancake, as if he was afraid that the warrior leader would snatch it from him.