He patted his head and said, "Look at my memory, Qing'er, wait a minute!"

After saying that, he strode toward the carriage parked in a corner of the yard.

He opened the curtain of the carriage, took out a bamboo basket from inside, turned around and hurried back towards them.

The bamboo basket was also covered with a red cloth, so the inside could not be seen.

Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoyu exchanged glances.

Everyone is guessing what this surprise will be.

At this time, Luo Fengtang had arrived in front of the two of them and handed the basket into Yang Ruoqing's hand.

"Qing'er, you said last time that people in the world in your dream would eat this during the Dragon Boat Festival."

"Well, I borrowed the restaurant's pastry chef's stove to make it." Luo Fengtang said.

After hearing what he said, Yang Ruoqing guessed what it was about.

As soon as the red cloth was lifted, a sweet smell hit my face.

What caught my eye was a basket full of chicken cakes.

Compared with the one he gave as a gift during the last engagement, the batch of egg cakes in front of me is a huge improvement.

They were almost the same as those chicken cakes she had seen in modern times.

The golden color swelled up and was covered with fine pores.

"What kind of world are you from? Why can't I understand what you are saying?"

Beside, Xiao Yu tilted her head and asked in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing picked up a chicken cake and blocked Xiaoyu's mouth.
Chapter completed!