Mu Yanxi also joined in the fun and bought two pieces, took two bites, squinted her eyes and smiled, took a small piece and handed it to Rong Chu, "You should try it too, it's delicious."
She remembers...
Rong Chu likes sweets very much.
This flower cake... he probably likes it too.
Rong Chu has never tried eating in public.
He hesitated for two seconds, seeming a little embarrassed.
"Eat quickly, don't you like sweets very much? This Baihua cake tastes really good." Mu Yanxi blinked at him, her eyes bright.
His eyes seemed to be saying, I'm not lying to you, it's really delicious. You'll know it after you eat it.
Such a look...
He really couldn't refuse.
All the manners and images in my mind were put aside.
"Is it tasty?"
"Yeah." Rong Chu nodded and had to admit that no matter how powerful the imperial chef was, sometimes the food he made was not as delicious as what the people would cook.
For example, this flower cake.
Something very ordinary.
The ingredients used in the palace are better, but the taste is not as good as this.
Seeing that he liked it, Mu Yanxi had already walked ten meters away from the stall and pulled him back.
Rong Chu asked curiously, "Yan Xi, where are you going?"
"It's hard to come out once. I need to buy some more things to go back. If you like this Baihua cake, I'll buy two more."
She struggled to squeeze through the crowd.
Rong Chu really doesn't like to be touched.
I don’t like the excitement, but now I am squeezing in the crowd. There are all kinds of smells in the air, the smell of powder on women, the smell of sweat on men, and even the fishy smell on fishermen. Everything is from him.
Unbearable.
He couldn't help but feel agitated.
this moment..
When he saw her struggling to squeeze into the stall selling Baihua Candy, she was so crowded that she was sweating. Just because he liked to eat Baihua Candy, all the unpleasant emotions in his heart disappeared immediately.
She seems to care about him more and more.
"Wait a minute, I'll be out soon."
Mu Yanxi hurriedly explained and got in with her petite and exquisite body.
This flower cake sells very well.
When I left, there was not much left.
If she didn't hurry up, she might be gone.
"Uncle, sell the rest of your hundred flower cakes to me."
After making layer after layer of sandwich biscuits, Mu Yanxi finally pushed her way to the front, panted and pointed to the only two pieces of Baihua cake left on the stall, took the money and handed it over.
"Little girl, is the Baihua cake made by the old man delicious?" the old man selling pastries asked with a smile, without reaching out to take her money.
"It's delicious. It's so delicious. Can you sell the rest to me?"
The old man still looked at her with a smile, "I bought so much, have you finished eating it?"
Mu Yanxi thought to herself that this old man asked so many questions.
He sells pastries and she buys pastries. No matter how much she wants, just sell it to her.
Seeing that he still refused to accept her money, Mu Yanxi felt strange. She looked up and was suddenly stunned.
The smile on the face of the sweet-faced cake seller turned weird.
This smile...
With a hint of cold air.
It was only then that she realized something was wrong.
Quiet..
The surroundings became inexplicably quiet.
On the crowded streets, where people were coming and going, it was surprisingly quiet.
It seemed like she and he were the only two people on the whole street.
Her expression changed and she turned around quickly.