"Candied haws on a stick, sweet and sour candied haws on a stick." "Cooking cakes, hot cooking cakes just out of the pan." On the street, the sound of selling is endless.
A short man with a thick black beard walked past the bun shop, hesitated for a while, and then returned to the front of the bun shop.
When the young man from the shop saw this man parked in front of the bun shop, he called out enthusiastically, "Brother, come and take a look at the hot pancakes."
"These are obviously steamed buns, why are they called cooking cakes?" The bearded man looked at the steamed buns in confusion, and then at the young man selling the steamed buns.
"Brother, these are cooking cakes, not steamed buns." corrected the young man selling steamed buns.
"These are steamed buns, not pancakes." The bearded man refused.
She knows about cooking cakes. Isn't Wu Dalang in "Water Margin" selling cooking cakes? The cooking cakes are not round and yellow, how can they be white and fat, just like the face of the boss in the university dormitory?
Obviously they are steamed buns, otherwise they are also steamed buns.
"These are cooking cakes, not steamed buns." The young man selling steamed buns is also a man who likes to get into trouble, so he just jumped into it.
"It's cooking cakes, not steamed buns." The bearded man declared again, which made him faint.
"It's steamed buns, not pancakes." The young man selling steamed buns was also surrounded.
"Obviously they are cooking cakes, not steamed buns." The bearded man explained to the steamed bun seller again and again while blowing his beard and staring.
"Hey, brother, do you want to buy it or not?" The bun seller finally jumped out of the boring argument.
The bearded man hesitated for a moment, then blurted out the words "I won't buy it."
"You, if you don't buy it, you still fight with me for a long time. Come on, don't delay my business." The young man selling buns blushed. He was probably very angry, so he drove him away.
"Cut." The bearded man dropped a word with disdain, rolled his eyes and walked away. The bun seller behind him continued to shout, "Baozi, freshly baked buns, hot buns."
You can probably guess with your toes who that extremely boring bearded person is. Yes, she is Shangguan Feng'er in disguise.
Today on the way to Prince Chen's Mansion, she used her sharp tongue to persuade Yuan'er. The two of them exchanged clothes in the carriage, and then "escaped" when no one was paying attention, and finally ended up in the carriage.
I bought the men's clothes I was wearing and a super ugly fake beard in a ready-to-wear store. So a short man with a thick black beard was born.
Shangguan Feng'er walked aimlessly on the street, and her first fresh energy had worn off. When she looked at the sun, she saw that it was already noon, and it was almost time to go to Prince Chen's Mansion. If the wedding was held and the princess hadn't shown up yet, the secret would be exposed.
, but the most important thing now is to have lunch.
"Feng Lai Building, it's not bad." Shangguan Feng'er stood in front of a grand restaurant, looked up, then looked inside the hotel, "That's it." After saying that, he strode in.
There are about a dozen tables on the first floor of the hotel, many of which are already occupied.
Looking at the clothes of those people, those who want to come here to eat are all "idle people". How can I put it, the material used in their clothes is not ordinary coarse cloth. Poor people rarely go to such places to eat.
"Sir, are you alone?" The waiter saw Shangguan Feng'er and walked up to greet him enthusiastically.
Shangguan Feng'er nodded, "Then do you want a private room on the second floor, or do you want to eat downstairs?" the second brother continued to ask.
"Private room on the second floor." Shangguan Feng'er didn't like too much noise when eating.
"Hey, have you heard that Chu State recently captured Wei State?" A deliberately lowered voice came from behind, very deep.
"I heard, which number do you think these are?" came another rough voice.
"The State of Chu has been annexing the surrounding small countries in the northwest, and its power is getting stronger day by day. If this continues, one day the State of Chu will definitely attack us, the State of Yan and the State of Qi." The voice that was deliberately lowered finished.
Sighed lightly.
"What are you afraid of? Our Yan country is not easy to mess with." The rough voice became louder obviously as the table was pounded.
"Waiter, there's no need for a private room, it's on the first floor." Shangguan Feng'er said to the waiter who was leading the way, and then turned around quickly, only to feel that he had hit a wall.