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The third palm, selling eggs is just sustenance

Knowing this Kanazawata's residence? How is this possible!

"Minister, this matter?" Li Daming asked at the smirking Tang Menglong.

Tang Menglong shrugged and said, "I don't care about villains. Let's bypass him. Don't Korea pay attention to the order of old and young people. Just think I'll respect him once! By the way, I'll get me a piece of glass later!"

These words are very ministerially. Li Daming and the other two laughed, without any disgust. They both admired the new minister very much, and they were not idiots. Of course, they understood why Jin Zeta came to cause trouble.

However, Kanazawa was wrong. The reason why the security department did not object was because Tang Menglong invited all the security department employees to go out for a few meals as soon as he took office. He was so slutty. Except for a few stubborn people, most people agreed with his status.

Of course, after the bold challenge, those stubborn elements mostly entered the hospital for rest. Tang Menglong's position as minister was not only confirmed, but his image was also tall.

There was no show to watch, and the onlookers dispersed. When Li Daming and the others had just left and Tang Menglong was about to clean up the glass scum, he saw a cute girl rushing in.

"Boss, give me two tea eggs!"

Tang Menglong raised his head and his eyes lit up. The girl standing in front of the counter was wearing a white patterned vest, her two white and tender arms were exposed, and her white and tender skin was very eye-catching. She was wearing a pair of tight jeans on her lower body and a silver chain hung on her belt, which still looked a little lined.

However, after Tang Menglong turned his gaze to the girl's face, he sighed helplessly and said, "It looks like a junior high school student, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

The girl's facial features are also very cute and she has long hair. But just from her face, she is at most thirteen or fourteen years old, which makes Tang Menglong sigh, "It's been five months, where is the exotic love agreed upon?"

After thinking about it, Tang Menglong still smiled and said, "Little sister, I think I've only been here before. Sorry, it's not good for the children to eat too much tea eggs here, so I can sell you at most two every day!"

The girl was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened, and she looked very cute.

Tang Menglong looked at her appearance and said, "Although it's cute, I can't shake my will!"

At this moment, the girl suddenly became anxious and said a little anxiously: "Boss, why can you only sell me two?"

"Because this tea egg is not a health food. Although it tastes good, it is not good for children like you to eat too much!" Tang Menglong explained with a smile.

Tang Menglong is telling the truth. In fact, as a time traveler rebirth, selling tea eggs is indeed a shame for the seniors. Moreover, Tang Menglong knows that many seniors will perfectly inherit their new body once they travel through time travel and rebirth, and then live with a new identity and glory.

But Tang Menglong didn't want this. Of course, he wouldn't think about finding lightning strikes and then running them back. It's just that his parents were still there in his previous life, so it would be impossible to say that he didn't miss them.

Tang Menglong lives in the countryside. Although he is not very wealthy, his family is very happy. Tang Menglong’s favorite food is the tea eggs cooked by his mother. There is not much braised ingredients and no good tea steaming is used, but it tastes so happy.

He remembered that when he was a child, he would pester his mother to cook for him every day. Later, he went to the city to work and heard that eating too much tea eggs was not good. Tang Menglong also believed that this was true, but so what happened? Everyone ate gutter oil, and everyone ate things that they could not eat, but tea eggs.

When he was in the city, he often cooked some tea eggs and brought them to his colleagues and friends. For a little security guard, not many people in the circle he came into contact with thought that this thing would kill people. And just like now, Tang Menglong sold tea eggs not for money. He cooked more than sixty pieces every day, so not everyone can eat this thing, so there is no need to worry about what problems will happen.

Although he doesn't have much money, his deposits over the years have totaled nearly 10 million US dollars, and it will be fine to spend the rest of his life freely.

But Tang Menglong always cares about his parents in his previous life, cooking tea eggs and selling tea eggs, but it is just a kind of sustenance and a kind of nostalgia, because he does not want to forget his mother, nor does he want to forget his father.

Even if it is time travel or rebirth, his soul is still Tang Menglong after all.

"Boss, you... I'm not a child. I'm already sixteen years old, and I'm an artist, an artist, and I just bought it for my seniors. I didn't eat it myself. Just sell it to me, right?" The girl said angrily at first, and then her tone became a little begging.

Tang Menglong looked at her in surprise, very surprised. He didn't expect that she was sixteen years old and was an artist.

But...so what.

"No, if your senior wants to eat, let her buy it yourself. I hate those who rely on their senior's identity to instruct others to run errands the most!" Tang Menglong finished speaking with a serious look, then sat down and started to clean the cabinet.

But the girl was startled by his words and said hurriedly: "Boss, don't talk nonsense. It's because he is a senior who has a stage of cooperation with us today. And the senior has not eaten yet. To thank the senior, I thought of the tea eggs here. This is the first time I have eaten such delicious eggs. Boss, please sell them to me!"

The girl looked at the handsome boss, looking like she didn't get enough oil and salt. She felt a little anxious, but her mind suddenly changed and said in a low voice: "Boss, do you know who that senior is?"

"Who is it?" Tang Menglong replied without raising his head.

"Sexy goddess Lee Hyo-ri!" the girl said proudly, as if she was talking about herself.

"Oh, I think I've heard this name!"

“······ Can’t you really sell it to me?”

"cannot!"

Looking at Tang Menglong's firm look, the girl left with a bitter face.

Ten minutes later, another girl stepped into the small supermarket. Tang Menglong raised his head and looked at it in surprise and thought, "It looks like a girl from Xinjiang? Is it really a Xinjiang MM?"

Tang Menglong said a few Chinese words, and when he looked at the other party's confused appearance, he knew that he had guessed wrong. The girl was about to speak when she heard Tang Menglong say, "Your clothes are the same as the one worn by the little sister before! Just forget about buying eggs for seniors!"

"·····" In the end, the 'Xinjiang MM' left silently without even saying a word.
Chapter completed!
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