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648 Stall 3

The little boy from the Black Tower tribe looked at Su Lingfeng, and then at the fragrant delicacy in her hand. He swallowed, but did not reach out to take the delicious-looking delicacy.

"I, can I really eat it?" The little boy's voice was a little timid, but it revealed extremely longing, and his eyes were already glued to the bunch of roasted potatoes and couldn't move away.

Su Lingfeng put the baked potato directly into the little boy's hand and said, "Eat it."

What surprised Su Lingfeng, Mo Wenchen and others was that this little boy was quite polite and he quickly said, "Thank you, Miss."

He thanked me, lowered his head and started to bite the baked potatoes.

Everyone around was watching the little boy's movements closely, wanting to see his reaction after eating.

Su Lingfeng was about to say to eat slowly, but it was too late.

"Hiss..." The baked potatoes were too hot. The little boy ate too quickly and got burned.

The expressions of the people watching on the side changed a bit and became nervous.

Finally, the little boy pouted his little mouth and started blowing hot air. Only then did everyone realize that it was just a burn. Many people couldn't help but burst into good-natured laughter.

The little boy blew the hot air in a decent manner, took another bite, and started eating.

His eyes have become bright as he eats delicious food in his mouth. It’s so delicious!

The little boy wanted to eat slowly and slowly taste this delicious food that he had never tasted before, but he couldn't help but ate one bite after another faster and faster.

In a short time, he had finished a bunch of roasted potatoes.

Su Lingfeng stuffed two new skewers of roasted potatoes into the little boy's hands.

The little boy was very conflicted. He felt in his heart that if he was treated to a bunch of delicacies, he should be satisfied. If he ate more, he would be greedy and not a good boy.

But, it’s really delicious! I really want to eat more!

Finally, the little boy gritted his teeth and thought: Just eat the last two skewers. After eating these, you can't ask for any more!

So, the little boy thanked Su Lingfeng again, lowered his head to blow the hot air on the potatoes, opened his arms from left to right, and started to eat hungrily.

"Tuka? Tuka, where are you??" A man's anxious shout came from outside the crowd.

"Father, Father, I'm here!" The little boy replied inarticulately while chewing food.

Soon, several burly men from the Black Tower tribe in their thirties squeezed in from outside the crowd.

Seeing the little boy, the big man was relieved at first, and then he straightened his face and scolded: "Tuka, who told you to run around! Do you know that I am looking for you everywhere!"

"Father." Little Tuka stood on tiptoe, handed the few remaining potato slices to his father, and said flatteringly: "Try it, it's delicious."

The big man frowned and glanced at the food in Little Tuka's hand, then turned to look at the food stall where Su Lingfeng, Mo Wenchen and others were. He also saw the wooden sign written by Mo Wenchen. Obviously, he was literate.

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"Where did you get the copper coins to buy food?" The big man said in a not very good tone.

"Yes...it was that sister who invited me to eat..." Little Tuka shrank his neck and whispered weakly.

The big man glared at his son, turned around and said to Mo Wenchen: "I'm sorry, the kid is naughty. How many skewers did he eat? I'll pay you."

Mo Wenchen smiled and said, "No need, my wife invited him to eat."

Some of the people watching the excitement said: "Yes, Mr. Tuke, little Tuka is really not naughty. The stall owner invited him to eat."

"Yes, yes, we all saw it."

Judging from everyone's attitude towards him, this Black Tower man named Tuke's status is not low.

Su Lingfeng thought, no wonder, that little boy looked very well-educated.

After listening to everyone's words, Tuke's expression finally softened, but he still said to Mo Wenchen and others: "Why are you so embarrassed to eat your food for free? I'd better pay." After saying that, he was about to pay.

"I told you to treat the little guy to food, but there's no point in charging money. If you really want to pay, why not buy some more, and you'll be taking care of our business." Mo Wenchen said with a smile.

"Father, buy some. It's really delicious. Let's take it back to our mother and sister to eat." Little Tuka also quickly agreed.

Tuke thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Okay, then give me ten skewers."

He took out ten copper coins and handed them to Mo Wenchen.

Mo Wenchen collected the money, and over there, Xiao Mingliang immediately handed over ten bunches of wrapped roast potatoes, "Guest, please take it."

Tuke took it and walked out of the crowd with his son.

Little Tuka turned around and waved to Su Lingfeng: "Beautiful young lady, I will miss you."

Su Lingfeng was very considerate and waved to Little Tuka, but what she was thinking in her heart was: I don't know whether this little guy was thinking about her or the baked potatoes she gave him...

After Tuke and his son left, the business of Su Lingfeng and Mo Wenchen's food stall suddenly boomed.

Those who had a few spare copper coins couldn't help but buy this fresh food to try it out.

And everyone who has eaten it is full of praise, it is soft, fragrant, sweet, and really delicious!

Because on the first day they set up the stall, they didn’t prepare too many ingredients and cooking oil. As soon as the business picked up, everything was sold out in less than half a day.

It was not easy for them to collect materials from the space ring or the portable space, so they had to close the stall and go back to the inn.

Some customers who had not eaten enough or wanted to take it to their families asked them if they would come to the stall tomorrow.

Mo Wenchen nodded quickly and said that he would definitely come back tomorrow and still be in the same position as today. Then everyone left with satisfaction.

Return to the inn.

After eating, everyone started preparing ingredients for the next day.

Based on today's situation, it can be expected that there will be a lot of people buying tomorrow, so Mo Wenchen ordered to prepare three times the amount of ingredients today.

Su Lingfeng was sitting in front of the table, counting the copper coins one by one very seriously, with a very comfortable and satisfied expression on his face.

When Mo Wenchen saw this, he couldn't help but tease her: "Feng'er, you are a little rich woman. Do you even notice these few copper coins?"

Su Lingfeng rolled her eyes at him, "What do you know? In this business, it's not about how much you make. What you enjoy is the process of making money and the pleasure of counting money."

"Haha..." Mo Wenchen was silly, thinking that the way Su Lingfeng looked into Qian's eyes was really cute.

The business on the second day was really booming!

When they arrived at the Free Trade Square, they found that many customers were already waiting there.

There were three times more ingredients than the first day, but it only took most of a day to sell out.

On the third day, they prepared more ingredients and came to sell them. Not only did they have baked potatoes, but they also had two new ways to eat them: boiled potatoes and fried potatoes.

Moreover, the guests who came this day were obviously not just ordinary people from the Heita tribe. Judging from their temperament and momentum, there were also many people with status and status from the Heita tribe.

In the afternoon, when the stall was closing, the little boy Tuka who was the first to try the food on the first day, and his stern father Tuke, came again...


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