Chapter 3549 Wu Ji
In Luo Fengtang's mind, he was flustered, and countless bad guesses flashed through, but he had to rush to the palace and return to Qi Huang's place first, and another party, Yang Ruoqing, appeared at a certain house on the most prosperous Sedum Avenue in the east of the city. In a long-established pancake shop.

This avenue is full of traffic, people coming and going, and it is extremely lively.

In the various shops on both sides of the avenue, there are also clouds of customers coming in and out.

Only the pancake shop where Yang Ruoqing was standing at the moment was a little neglected, and it was a bit in tune with the hustle and bustle around here.

At this moment, in the dilapidated lobby, there is a half-person-high stove in the middle, with a large iron plate on it.

On the wooden table on one side, there is a ball of kneaded dough.

In the lobby, including Yang Ruoqing, there were three or five customers scattered around, some of them buried their heads in eating cakes, while others, like Yang Ruoqing, looked curiously at the middle-aged man behind the stove who was performing live cake making.

The man, visually measuring 1.5 meters, cannot exceed 1.5 meters five.

A woman's height of 1.5 meters five looks petite and exquisite, which is not an eyesore, nor does she look very short.

But this 1.5-meter height is placed on a man's body, so short at first glance, it seems to be a head taller than the pancake stove.

However, being short is just an appearance, and the middle-aged man who made the pie was fairly decent in appearance, and he did things very neatly.

Knead the dough, knead the cake, crack the eggs, mix the egg liquid with chopped green onion, salt and minced meat, and carefully pour it into the cake opening with a hole made by the chopsticks, so that no drop will fall.

Pull the bellows to make the fire in the stove more intense, brush the cake on the iron plate with oil on both sides, and turn it upside down skillfully, until the two sides are fried golden, he then spreads the hot sauce according to the taste of the customers Or sweet sauce, or their own secret peanut butter, and finally put it on a plate and deliver it to the customers.

"Girl, your spicy egg pancake is here, please take it easy."

While Yang Ruoqing was engrossed in watching, sounds and scents came to her senses, bringing her back to her senses.

The middle-aged man had already delivered the egg-filled biscuits she asked for to her table, and he also gave her an extra bowl of fragrant barley tea.

"Thank you shopkeeper, how much do you dare to ask? I'll pay the bill now." Yang Ruoqing said.

The cakes from the small vendors outside usually cost four pennies, and eggs or other meat skewers are added, and it costs six to seven pennies if they are full.

The location of this shop is really good. It's only possible that the boss doesn't seem to have much thought, so he runs the shop in a dilapidated state.

Including the cost of this shop, the egg-filled biscuits won't cost more than ten cents, right?
So while Yang Ruoqing was asking, she had already taken off the purse from her waist, and was about to grab a handful of copper coins.

Unexpectedly, the dwarf shopkeeper in front of him waved his hand, "You don't need to give it to the girl, this egg-filled biscuit is treated as my treat for you, please remember the taste of our Wu family's pancake, I will be very happy, Because tomorrow, I don’t plan to make pancakes anymore.”

"What do you mean?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

The name of this cake filling shop is 'Wuji Guanbing', and there are words mentioned on both sides of the door plaque. This shop should be a shop that specializes in making cakes with inheritance.

"Shopkeeper, why don't you do it tomorrow? The boss is happy?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Shopkeeper Wu in front of him smiled wryly and waved his hand, "No, I just don't want to do it, it's boring."

"Girl, take it easy, I'll go over there and say hello."

He turned around and left, and went there to pay the bill. Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Yang Ruoqing didn't follow up to ask.

Instead, he buried his head and took a bite of the hot egg-filled biscuit in his hand.

Well, I have to say that this egg-filled biscuit tastes really delicious. The egg liquid contains not only chopped green onion, bacon foam, but also shrimp skin and some chopped vegetables.

It tastes crisp and delicious, moderately salty, and paired with barley tea. If she opens her belly to this kind of egg-filled biscuit, she can eat five of them in one go without panting!

The cake was finished, but she still sat there drinking tea slowly, looking around the lobby, showing no intention of leaving at all.

At this time, the other customers in the lobby were all gone, and the shopkeeper Wu was left alone to clean up the tables.

Yang Ruoqing didn't leave, and he didn't come over to chase her away. Instead, he went to the cabinet over there to get a wine jug and a wine cup, and found a table where he could drink by himself.

Sigh after a few sips, or just stare blankly for a while.

He looked over the big window of the shop to the restaurant on the opposite side of the street. At this time, it was approaching noon, and there were lights and festoons in front of the restaurant, and there was a row of waiters welcoming guests.

All kinds of solicitation and laughter came to the shops here in an endless stream, making this place even more deserted, as if a street divided this place into two worlds.

Yang Ruoqing guessed that it was almost time, so she got up and came to the shopkeeper Wu who poured herself a drink.

"Shopkeeper Wu, you don't even have a plate of side dishes, and if you drink alone like this, you will get drunk soon." Yang Ruoqing said.

Shopkeeper Wu smiled faintly, and said, "If you're drunk, get drunk. It's good to be drunk and dream of death. Only when you're drunk can you relieve your worries and forget your worries."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, "Looks like he's still a shopkeeper with a story, how about this, you treat me to cakes, and I'll treat you to the restaurant opposite,"

"How about we eat and talk?" she asked.

No one would be nice to an irrelevant person for no reason. She did this and wanted to stay and listen to the story of the shopkeeper Wu. The main purpose was that she fell in love with the golden location of 'Wu Ji Guanbing'.

In fact, when she passed by here two days ago, she noticed a few shops here, and wanted to find an opportunity to talk. It happened that she came to eat pancakes today and realized that the shopkeeper seemed to have irrelevant ideas. Then, she ordered it or bought it. Coming down to open a bar is the best choice.

Hearing that Yang Ruoqing said that she would invite herself to eat and drink at the restaurant opposite, shopkeeper Wu's face suddenly changed.

He slapped the table violently, and shouted at Yang Ruoqing: "Even if I, Wu, are so hungry that I compete with wild dogs for food, I will never beg for a bite of leftovers from others!"

"Especially the food from the restaurant across the door. I would rather eat arsenic poison until my intestines are gutted, and I will never touch his 1.1-meter vegetables!"

Yang Ruoqing was taken aback by Shopkeeper Wu's reaction.

I wonder if this person is drunk and confused?Why can't you tell the difference between malicious contempt and well-intentioned invitation?
Or...has he had an affair with the people from the restaurant opposite?

"Business Manager Wu, don't get angry, if you don't go, don't go, you are a man, come, I will drink with you!"

Yang Ruoqing quickly sat down, grabbed the flagon and poured a small bowl of barley tea into the bowl she had previously filled with barley tea, and clinked glasses with Shopkeeper Wu.

(End of this chapter)

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