Chapter 202 Beijing dim sum
"Senior Brother! You want to go out for fun! I heard that someone sells good things on the moat, let's go and take a look?!" Jin Mengyao said to Huayan on the first floor.
Huayan shook his head and smiled: "I won't go anymore. I will practice hard tonight, and there will be a competition tomorrow."
Jin Mengyao asked: "Who are you going to compete with? Are you planning to do it for senior brother?"
Huayan gathered his hands together and did not answer: "You go first, I'll stay here."
Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Jin Mengyao didn't ask any more questions, and was pulled away by Miaozheng and Mengchi.
"It's really not easy to be a senior brother. Although the master didn't say it, he still hopes to get some good things back. I believe that Senior Brother Huayan has found his goal!"
Several people were walking through the crowd, and Miao Zhengzhe was dressed in a mature back and said to the few people.
Meng Chi smiled and patted his head, and the laughter was soft: "What do you know? Do you know that the elder brother brought the recipe this time?"
Miao Zheng touched the place where he had been beaten and said inexplicably: "Aren't it those basic recipes? It's not safe to keep important things in our hands."
Meng Chi sniffed, then approached Miaozheng and whispered: "Senior Brother is here with the "Yan Qing Eight Styles"!"
Jin Mengyao had a sharp ear. She was shocked when she heard Meng Chi say this. Before she wanted to speak, she looked at the people around her and made a light voice: "How do you know? Senior brother has never mentioned it before! The master gave him such a heavy thing?"
Meng Chi hesitated for a while and said, "Actually, I didn't know either, but you didn't see that the elder brother came here and never left the inn except for the competition? He was protecting the recipe! Another time I went to his room to find him. What book was he reading? When he saw me in, he quickly blocked it? I still saw the last two words!"
Jin Mengyao didn't have the intention to go on and did not tell her about such a big thing. She wanted to go back and ask clearly who he would fight tomorrow and whether he would take out the "Yan Qing Eight Styles"!
But unfortunately, the senior brothers and sisters had already walked far away. If they went back directly, they would definitely be anxious and could only follow them quickly.
"Senior Sister! Look! There are so many people around there!" Meng Chi jumped up excitedly and shouted at Jin Mengyao, waving her hands.
Sure enough, outside the gate of the city, there were three floors inside and three floors around the moat bridge, and the outside was trying hard to squeeze inside.
"Give me one pound! I want one pound!"
"I'll come first! Give me a pound first!"
"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"
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The crowd pushed and shoved each other, and several people were stopped outside and couldn't get in.
Jin Mengyao grabbed someone and asked, "What's the thing selling inside?"
The man took a second to take a look at Jin Mengyao, with a strange look: "Of course it's delicious, lily-scented snacks! I'll make a profit if I grab them!!"
"Is it tasty?"
The man looked at her more like a fool. In desperation, he could not suppress his excitement and the sense of accomplishment in his heart and his desire to popularize science against outsiders. He said patiently: "You don't know this? That's a lily fragrance thing! There is only one shop in the capital in the world! You'll be able to ascend to heaven after eating it! You only come to the robbery competition every year, and it's still limited. Although you can't grab it ten taels of silver per pound, you still can't grab it! Especially the signature dim sum Lily Crisp, it's simply!"
Mengchi listened on the side, her eyes were full of wateryness, and her saliva had been drawn to the point of being spoken out by the man.
Chapter completed!