Chapter 829 Reminder
Out of Deyue Tower.

"Are you sure you can beat that Yang Su?"

Gui Hu said something indifferently.

"No."

Xin Lin's small shoulders slumped.

Well, she has no chance of winning at all, even if it's just for dim sum.

She is too tender as a gourmet chef. Although she holds "delicacy and delicacy" in her hands, she is a bit overqualified for Xin Lin today.

Although there are many delicacies above, most of them require special ingredients, and it will take a lot of time just to collect the ingredients.

And, there was hardly any pastry dessert to speak of on top.

If a Dan wood stove is used to make cakes, the consumption of 10 sky-defying value per serving is not something that Xin Lin can afford now.

For three days, in Zixiao City, except for the guests in the palace, almost everyone could become her guest.

Yang Su will definitely use Lingshou peach buns as a way to attract popularity, so what should she use.

"A dead duck has a tough mouth."

Ghost Hu snorted.

"In that case, if it's you instead, do you admit it?"

Xin Lin said in disbelief.

It's a pity that she couldn't figure out what kind of method Yang Su used to mix the medicinal effects of the drug into the Lingshou peach bag. If she could find the crux, she might still be able to compete with him.

"Little friend Xin."

Just as Xin Lin muttered, Mu Cang came out with little Mu Jin.

He stopped Xin Lin.

"President Mu, thank you for your help just now."

Xin Lin saluted President Mu.

President Mu had never lived with her, so she was very flattered to be able to help her.

"Xin Xiaoyou, the old man is curious, have you thought about what snacks to use to deal with Yang Su?"

The wood is green and whisks its beard.

Perhaps it was because of the delicacy bun earlier that he had a good impression of Xin Lin.

It has been many years, and there has never been a Lingjiao chef who has been so patient in making steamed buns.

"Honestly, not yet."

Xin Lin stuck out her tongue, a little ashamed.

"According to the regulations, the old man should not be partial. However, the old man can remind you. Sometimes, if you find another way and don't stick to the form, you can win the day."

Mu Cang also knew that Xin Lin was worried about the dim sum.

Don't stick to the form?
Xin Lin was taken aback when he heard this, and thought about it.

"Grandpa, why are you talking so much to her? Look at her in a daze. I'm afraid she can't do anything but buns. I'm hungry, grandpa. Let's go to Taoyao Pavilion to buy Lingshou peach buns?"

Little Hibiscus looked disdainful and glanced at Xin Lin.

I really don't know why my grandfather takes such good care of this stupid girl.

"Mujin, you have only eaten Lingshou peach buns for the past few days. It is not good for your health, so you are not allowed to eat any more today."

Mu Cang frowned.

My granddaughter has always been a picky eater, and she was picky about the food in Zixiao City earlier. Ever since she ate the birthday peach buns from Taoyao Pavilion, she has been clamoring to eat them.

Yesterday he even ate ten of them in one go, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Mu Cang himself didn't like the longevity peach buns very much, so he didn't eat any of them.

"President Mu, here is a bottle of spiritual water. I... asked for it from Taichang Temple. I think it may be useful for my granddaughter who has lost her appetite recently."

Seeing this, Xin Lin calmly handed a bottle of Lingquan to President Mu.

The spiritual water from Taichang Temple.

Mu Cang nodded, in the eyes of Longteng people, the spiritual water of Taichang Temple is a rare and good thing.

"The day after tomorrow, I will be selling dim sum at Chu Xiaoguan, and I hope you two will join us."

Xin Lin said a few polite words before returning to Qingtian Academy.

(End of this chapter)

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