A vicious concubine dressed as a villain

Chapter 145 Limited purchase
Lan Xin thought she would be able to eat pear crème fraiche, but it was out of stock when she was almost in line, so she just watched helplessly as the last one was bought.

It was a boy and a little girl who bought the last portion. The little girl smiled sweetly and held the pear custard preciously in her hand.

She said happily, "Fortunately, I bought it."

Then he left with the boy.

Immediately afterwards, the store owner said apologetically, "Today's [-] copies have been sold out, everyone come early tomorrow."

"Ah, I've been waiting in line for three days."

"Stop talking, I've been waiting for five days and still can't buy anything."

"It's only been a few days for you guys. It's been ten days for me. I didn't buy anything. The little granddaughter at home is clamoring for food every day. If I don't buy anything now, I'm afraid there will be trouble again when I go back."

The people who lined up sighed, and one of the aunts complained with a sad face.

This Ruyizhai is most famous for its pear custard, but it only sells [-] copies a day. Everyone comes to line up before dawn. Every time there is a long queue, but even so, only the first third One person can buy it, which is enough to see how popular this pear crème is.

Someone once asked the shopkeeper why they only bought [-] copies, but the shopkeeper just smiled and said nothing.

This shopkeeper is very temperamental, even if the royal family comes to buy, they have to queue up. If they don't buy anything, they can only queue up the next day.

My aunt has been in line for ten days, but every time I come early, there is already a long line in front of me. No, I can't buy it now.

She was distressed, and kept sighing, not knowing how to go back and explain to her little granddaughter.

Lan Xin, who was at the back, was also a little depressed.

She looked at the boss pitifully, and begged, "Boss, can you really accommodate me?"

The boss was a middle-aged man, and he felt a little helpless looking at the little girl at this moment.

He said in an apologetic tone: "Sorry, we are closed, the girl will come early tomorrow."

Lan Xin said sadly: "Okay." Then she left feeling a little disappointed.

On the other side of an arched bridge, there was a little girl standing next to a boy who was a few years older than her.

Little Zhao Qingluo was holding a few pieces of cakes wrapped in oil paper, her eyes showed a trace of happiness, and she handed one of the cakes to the young man with a smile: "Brother Yan, you can eat too."

Jiang Yansheng took the pastry, touched the little guy's head, and said dotingly: "Okay, let's eat together."

She nodded happily and began to enjoy eating.

Seeing that he was eating happily, the boy felt very happy in his heart, so he also picked up the pear cheese and ate it.

That's right, what they had in their hands was the pear crème fraiche, and they were the ones who bought the last portion.

Little Zhao Qingluo has also been greedy for it for a long time. At first, she ate a piece from her second sister, and the taste is still unforgettable.

Later, she always sneaked out of the house to buy pear crème fraiche, but every time she got there, she was gone, so she could only return disappointed.

Only then did she know that pear custard was very difficult to buy, but the second sister could eat it every day, which made her very envious.

Today, I just came out to try my luck, but I didn't expect her to buy the last one.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, it's really delicious.

When Xiao Zhao Qingluo ate the last piece, she was still a little bit reluctant.

She pouted, and asked with some confusion: "Brother Yan, what should I do if I don't want to eat?"

How about saving it for tomorrow?

But she really wants to eat now, what should I do.

Little Zhao Qing swallowed greedily, looking at the last piece in her hand, with a bit of reluctance in her eyes.

Jiang Yansheng looked at the little guy with distress, and said helplessly: "Fool, I won't be able to eat tomorrow."

"That's a pity."

With some reluctance, she broke off the last piece of pear custard and put it into her mouth in small pieces. Until the last piece, she still had something to say.

Jiang Yansheng saw that she was a little sad, and coaxed softly: "Hey, brother will buy it for you tomorrow."

In his heart, the little guy in front of him is already like a younger sister, after all, there is a six-year difference between the two.

On the other side, Lan Xin didn't get pear custard, so she went back to the station in disappointment.

She was depressed, why did she disappear.

No one said that this pastry is still sold in limited quantities.

No, she must go early tomorrow.

Lan Xin struggled in her mind, and she pulled herself together to encourage herself.

But it's still so sad.

After taking a short break, Princess Tianxi happened to go out for a walk after waking up, and saw Lan Xin with a depressed face.

Her tone was gentle, and she asked with concern: "Lan Xin, what's wrong?"

Lan Xin sighed deeply, and looked at Princess Tianxi aggrievedly.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo pears." She was aggrieved like a baby.

When Tianxi heard it, she thought why, it turned out she didn't buy it, and she thought Lan Xin was being bullied.

She joked: "Snacks, we have to stay in Dongxia for a while, are you afraid we won't have time to buy them?"

Lan Xin said sadly: "But the slave is so sad, it's almost the slave's turn, but the slave just watched helplessly as the last share was bought by a little girl."

Princess Tianxi was helpless, and the maid beside her was a foodie, which was also a headache.

Although she couldn't empathize with her, she also understood Lan Xin.

"If you cry any more, you will become a little cat. Ben Gong has someone prepare some meals."

Upon hearing this, Lan Xin, who was still sad at first, said quickly: "Princess, this servant is going to wash her face."

With a flick, he disappeared in front of her eyes.

Tianxi smiled helplessly, and waved to another maid beside her, signaling that she could set the table.

To the east of the inn was Su Jichuan, who was lazily lying on the couch basking in the sun, while Qingdan was responsible for feeding the fruits on the side plate into his mouth.

Su Jichuan was so comfortable, the sun was just right at this time, and it wasn't particularly hot.

He closed his eyes and meditated, and said, "This king wants to eat grapes."

Reluctantly, Qingdan picked up the grapes on the side and fed them into his mouth.

He said that he wanted to eat this, and he said that he wanted to eat that.

It has to be said that Qing Dan is not even half bored.

Qingdan casually mentioned: "I heard that Princess Tianxi's maid went to buy pear cheese, but she didn't buy it, so she cried sadly."

This is what he happened to hear when he went to get the fruit just now.

But this is really a rare thing, isn't it just that I didn't buy it, what's there to cry about, Qing Dan said he couldn't understand.

Su Jichuan was obviously not on the same channel as him. He said lazily, "Pear crisp cheese? I want to eat it too. Go, buy a copy for me."

Qingdan said helplessly: "My lord, I heard that there is a limited number of purchases for this thing. I'm afraid I won't be able to buy it if I go at this time."

What is he talking too much, it's all right now, it's on his own head.

But he was also quite curious, since so many people bought this pear custard, why did the boss set a limit?It's really strange.

(End of this chapter)