Mei Shi, who had just eaten one bite, immediately became a star's eye. After swallowing a soft dumpling, she said: "This pork filling is super delicious~~"

Then there was another dumpling, and I didn't care that it was too hot. Mei Shi sucked the air conditioner and swallowed the hot dumplings in two mouthfuls and said, "And, this peanut and red bean is delicious too~"

Mingyi saw Mei Shi enjoying her eating happily, so he was also very happy. After Mei Shi finished a small bowl, she remembered something and asked, "I don't know if the batch of dumplings you entered are good at selling at the base."

"Don't worry, the production of the poems must be a fine product." Mingyi was very confident in the food. "Besides, wasn't Yan Hui going to watch it? There will be news soon."

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Passers-by were walking in a hurry on the street, and even if there were fine snowflakes in the sky, they could not stop a group of people from rushing towards the exchange.

However, there are still some people who are not well-informed. When they sweeping the snow at the door, they saw people passing by in a hurry several times, and couldn't help but feel curious. They pulled a passerby and asked, "Oh! Why are I watching so many people rushing to the exchange?"

"Go to buy dumplings."

"Isn't it just dumplings? Didn't the exchange sell it a few days ago?" The person who swept the floor said this and the other party smiled sarcastically. After a look up and down, the passerby said, "Then you can continue to sweep the snow."

That is the Lantern Festival made of unmutated glutinous rice flour. It is not much better than the Lantern Festival made of mixed mutated glutinous rice flour that the official started selling a few days ago. It is said that there are different flavors. Of course, the fewer people know about this kind of thing, the better. This can be regarded as a rare thing.

The pedestrian looked at the crystal core in his pocket and the credit notebook in his hand. He must buy more this time! Thinking of this, he simply activated his superpowers and rushed to the exchange quickly.

Wen Xin, who had just swept the floor, also felt something was wrong at this time. He quickly turned around and entered the house with a broom, and said something to his wife and son who were still sleeping soundly. Then he went out and locked the door.

Wen Xin knocked on several families next to a yard. The low-level psychics like him were talking about what happened just now. The other party was curious when he heard this, so he greeted the house and walked towards the exchange together.

People like them who have low abilities and not very good abilities also know how to gather together. Even if there is no team of psychics to take them in, a group of low-level psychics live together and join each other, and this power is not low. If there is any good news or bad news, they will naturally share with each other.

When everyone who received the news rushed to the exchange, they found that the exchange had already started to enter in batches because there were too many people coming. For example, Wen Xin and others lined up like that, they could only enter the exchange in the next wave.

The passerby who was still talking not long ago was already full of joy, and one of them came out of the exchange with a small bag in his hand. Although it was not clear, as long as someone came out of the exchange and was holding that kind of thing, the blind man could see clearly that this was what everyone flocked to today.

However, not only were some people looking happy, but some people were also carrying bags and complaining in a low voice. From a distance, it seemed that the price was too expensive.

Wen Xin listened to the discussions of people around him and understood what dumplings were selling today, and the non-mutated glutinous rice flour dumplings that had not yet arrived in the end of the world. Looking at his points booklet, Wen Xin was also a little worried. Is his points really enough to buy?

When Wen Xin entered the exchange with the crowd, he didn't need to look for it himself. As long as he followed everyone, he naturally walked to everyone's destination this time, which was a not particularly large trading stall.

There is also a small blackboard next to the stall, which says something, but the distance between Wenxin Station is too far and cannot be seen clearly.

There were four men and a woman standing on the stall, especially two of whom had strong arms that looked very difficult to mess with. The other man with gentle appearance and gold-rimmed glasses was holding a notebook next to him, as if recording something.

In the corner, a man wearing a black windbreaker and a baseball cap couldn't see his face clearly was holding a fat man in his arms - huh? Is that a cat? Because of the fat cat, Wen Xin looked in that direction several times, but he met the orange cat who was holding in his arms, which was extremely "five" green eyes. Wen Xin was shocked and moved his eyes away.

Wen Xin looked at the lady in front of the stall again. She was introducing and packing the dumplings to the people who bought dumplings. The strong man next to him helped collect points or crystal cores.

By the time Wen Xin really walked to the stall, he was already fascinated by all kinds of white dumplings. After taking a deep breath, he could smell the unique fragrance of glutinous rice on the dumplings.

"How do you sell these?" Wen Xin asked looking at the dumplings in different boxes.

"The dumplings in this largest box are filled with lard and sugar, one for one life points. The others are exchanged with crystal cores." Ye Weier smiled appropriately, and pointed to the dumplings in the pink and purple box next to her and said, "The dumplings here are all sweet, including black sesame, and peanut and red bean stuffing. This is a second-level crystal core of five."

"Ah, and here, the one here." Ye Weier pointed to the two boxes of glutinous rice balls on the edge that were staring at by Wang Meng, and said, "The blue box is fish glutinous rice balls, a three-level crystal core, and the red one is pork glutinous rice balls, the price is the same as fish glutinous rice balls."

Ye Weier carefully looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. Although he was clean, he could see that the conditions were not very good. Ye Weier pointed to the small blackboard next to him.

Not only does the price be written on the small blackboard, but there are some purchase regulations. A psychic person can naturally buy various types of dumplings, but ordinary people are allowed to buy lard and sugar stuffed with life points, even if there is a crystal core.

The purchase restriction stipulates that an ordinary person can only buy up to ten glutinous rice balls with lard and sugar fillings, and a maximum of twenty glutinous people can buy, while the rest are limited to one portion, that is, the amount of a crystal core.

No wonder—so many people come to buy it.

"That... does the glutinous rice balls sold by crystal cores have any special functions?" Wen Xin pinched the few crystal cores in his pocket, and after thinking about it, he bought glutinous rice balls with lard and sugar stuffing. But why, he asked other glutinous rice balls for no reason, especially the black sesame stuffing contained in the box.

"Others-" Ye Weier dragged her long voice, looked at Wen Xin, and said, "It's the same as absorbing crystal nucleus."

"Do you want some?" Ye Wei'er looked at the middle-aged man in front of her. The slightly dark nasolabial folds could also show the man's distress. However, the man took out a second-level crystal core and his own score book for her, and said, "Please fill ten lard and sugar-filled ones, and also - you need a black sesame filling."

"OK."

Until he left the exchange and was still queuing up, Wen Xin stuffed the dumplings he had finally bought into his arms, waiting for several other psychics in the yard, and hurried back after the gathering was over.

On the way, one of his neighbors in the yard joked: "What do you think of if you spent a second-level crystal core to buy such an expensive dumpling?"

Wen Xin looked at him and smiled silly, saying, "I remember my mother. She used to make it on the Lantern Festival, such as black sesame."

After hearing this, the neighbor didn't say anything for a long time. Finally, he said, "Hey, fortunately, what you made was not pork stuffing."

"Yes..." Wen Xin also smiled, regardless of the bitterness in his smile, everyone could see that no one said anything more...

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Everyone is suffering... Choose me, it's super sweet~

OK. The sand sculpture will continue tomorrow. When you see this, I should go to the supermarket to buy things_(:з」∠)_

Thank you for the little flower that the little baby Ayanda gave~
Chapter completed!