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Chapter 66 Mantra? Drunk Words?

Zhuo Ye's eyes were filled with stars as he looked at the orange thing in Feng Lince's hand. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and spit out three words: "Delicious crisp..."

What Feng Lince is holding is the packaging of "Master Kong's Delicious Crispy"!

In the middle of the night that night, Feng Lince saw Zhuo Ye for the first time in the ruined temple. Feng Lince remembered that she took out a package of food from the big and strange package to eat. With his extraordinary eyesight, he saw that it was probably a package of snacks, but

The "paper bag" containing the snacks was very special, something he had never seen before...

At that time, she ate very sweetly and enjoyed it, but she seemed to have a bit of regret and reluctance in her expression. After eating, she sighed helplessly at the empty "snack paper"...

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Ge invited Zhuo Ye to go with him. After Lin Ge and her left the temple first, he quietly picked up the strange "paper bag".

Over the past month or so, Feng Linche has looked through and studied this weird thing countless times. He saw that the picture was bright, lifelike, and did not fade. The texture was soft, smooth, and neither paper nor cloth. He no longer knew whether he should continue to look at it or not.

Called it "paper bag".

Feng Linche has memorized every word and symbol on it. He knows all the words, but when he puts them together, he doesn't quite understand their meaning. For example: What is the net content? What is the phone number? What is Tianjin?

Where are they? As for those strange symbols, he couldn't understand them even more... and he didn't know what kind of pen was used to write those fonts. Except for the words "Master Kong's delicious crisp", the writing style was weird, and the other words were all abnormal.

neat rules!

What's even more strange is that there are actually ingredients written on it! Feng Lince is puzzled. Isn't the recipe of the food something secretly passed down by the chef? Can it be written so casually on the outer box of the snack? But... the ingredients in the recipe are...

What kind of leavening agent, flavoring, MSG... He didn't know what they were. He asked the royal chef in the palace, but no one knew about it! It's really strange...

He sent many people to check where to make this novel snack, but found nothing...

"Is this snack delicious?" Feng Lince looked at Zhuo Ye's salivating look and asked doubtfully.

"Hmm." Zhuo Ye stared at the packaging and kept nodding, almost wagging his tail.

"Where did you get it?" Feng Lince continued to ask.

"I bought it." Zhuo Ye swallowed.

"Where did you buy it?"

"In...supermarket." Zhuo Ye was a little slurred in speech.

"Supermarket?" Feng Lince frowned. Could it be the name of the pastry shop? "Where is the supermarket?"

"Street, street..."

"Which street?"

"Well... ok, there are so many streets..." Zhuo Ye's words became more and more vague, and his eyes became more and more blurry.

Feng Linche quickly seized the moment, shook the "delicious pastry packaging" in his hand, and asked: "Do you know what material this thing is made of?"

"Plastic..." Zhuo Ye yawned, clucked his lips, and continued in a daze: "Plastic..."

Feng Lince rubbed his temples with a headache. He realized that all the questions he asked were in vain! He couldn't understand what she was saying at all!

Maybe...she was really drunk! Can her drunken words be taken seriously? Feng Lince's lips curled up into a wry smile.


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