Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

"belch!"

After burping, Tang Zi touched his belly with satisfaction.

Finally had enough.

After eating a total of three portions of Mo Wu Tuan, coupled with the various delicacies he had eaten before, he felt full for a long time.

"Go back to the sect now?" Zhou Long secretly clenched his fists, planning to go back and beat Tang Zi first.

"Okay?" Tang Zi didn't notice the approaching crisis at all and spoke loudly.

The two stood up and prepared to leave side by side. Zhou Long suddenly stretched out an arm and put it around Tang Zi's shoulder.

"Old Zhou, why are you holding my shoulder?"

"I'm afraid you'll run away...Oh no, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm so close to you."

"Lao Zhou, you are so enthusiastic. I'm not used to it."

"It's okay. You and I, good brothers, should stay close to each other."

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The team continued to move, and soon it was the turn of the seven Hanshi people waiting in the team.

As the group of them got closer and closer to the stall, the peculiar and rich odor of Mo Wu Tuan became more and more obvious.

However, they had been queuing in the queue for a long time, and they gradually got used to this strange smell.

Except for Keke, whose expression was still a little weird, the others were obviously much more normal. Ying Shuangshuang even sniffed from time to time, sniffing the smell wafting in the air greedily.

Hmm... after smelling it for a long time, it smells pretty good.

Narrowing her beautiful eyes slightly, Yingshuang's eyes were full of expectation.

I really want to know how this mowu dumpling tastes.

Following the team slowly forward, until the whole stall was completely exposed before their eyes, Ying Shuangshuang looked around curiously.

Is the person who can make such interesting food the same age as the boss?

Or? Older?

Ye Lingqing was busy behind the stall with his head lowered, and his face could not be seen from Ying Shuangshuang's angle.

At this moment, Ye Lingqing raised her head and wiped the sweat on her forehead and cheeks with her hands.

Hey, is he a boy about the same age as me?

Ying Shuangshuang blinked and suddenly burst into laughter.

Ye Lingqing, who was busy, didn't hear Ying Shuangshuang's laughter. After wiping the sweat from staying next to the hot oil pan, he continued cooking the next portion of Mowu dumplings.

According to this trend, today's Mo Wu Tuan will be sold out. It is really a good harvest day.

Ye Lingqing had a satisfied smile on her face, and her heart was full of gratitude to Qi Han.

In the team, Fuya, who heard Ying Shuangshuang's laughter, turned her head and glanced at Ying Shuangshuang, whose delicate body was trembling slightly, with a curious look on her face, "Shuangshuang, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Ying Shuangshuang shook her head, with a bit of smile still remaining in her eyes.

She couldn't help but recall the face of the young man setting up the stall she had just seen.

What a handsome boy.

But...it feels a bit silly.

The smile on Ying Shuangshuang's face grew a little wider.

The moment the young man raised his head just now, he was really shocked to the point that Ying Shuangshuang.gu

But then he wiped the sweat from his cheeks and inadvertently smeared some soot on his face. His originally handsome and fair face became like a tabby cat, which was why both of them burst out laughing.

She couldn't help but continue to pay attention to the movement in front of the stall.

It was a pity that the handsome young man did not raise his head again. It was not until Ying Shuangshuang followed Fu Ya to the stall that he raised his head and asked while busy.

"How many Mowu balls do you want?"

"I want one, can I take it with me?" Fuya asked, but was gently pulled by Ying Shuangshuang beside her.

"Fuya, I think it's more enjoyable to eat here, how about we eat here?" Ying Shuangshuang squeezed her eyes, but her cheeks turned red for some unknown reason.

"This..." Fuya looked at the other people behind her, "What about you?"

"Xinyan and I plan to go to the food court while eating." Ji Yunruo and Heping Xinyan looked at each other. During this period of tacit cooperation, the two deliverymen clearly had a deeper friendship with each other.

"The three of us will pack up and go back later. It just so happens that there aren't many seats here." After asking for Keke's opinion, Qin Yao said with a smile.

Although the seven people have a good relationship with each other, they are obviously close to each other.

Fu Ya and Ying Shuangshuang have been classmates for three years and have been roommates for three years. Their relationship is naturally closer than that of other clerks. Ji Yunruo felt a little alienated when he first got together with the two. Fortunately, Fu Ya was considerate enough, and so was Ying Shuangshuang.

Careless, this feeling is not much.

It wasn't until Ping Xinyan arrived that Ji Yunruo's situation changed.

Both of them were agility and attack type soul masters, and they were both food delivery boys. The house Ping Xinyan rented in Shrek City was not far from Ji Yunruo's home, so they quickly became familiar with each other after going back and forth.

As for the three people in Xingluo City, this is even more true. The Qin sisters and Keke have always cooperated tacitly, and they are not familiar with this place. It has only been two days. Although everyone gets along harmoniously, there is still a gap in their hearts.

There are some.

Fuya was also aware of this situation, but for a while, she couldn't change anything.

At this moment, seeing that several others were about to pack up and leave, she nodded slightly, "Then please pay attention to safety on the road. Shuangshuang and I will stay here to eat."

Each portion of the Mowu dumplings was quickly prepared. Except for Fu Ya and Ying Shuangshuang, several other people held hot, freshly baked Mowu dumplings in their hands, said goodbye to the two girls, and turned around to leave.

Looking at the other people leaving, Fu Ya, who was sitting in front of the stall, sighed softly, "I always feel that this state is not very good."

However, Fuya's sigh did not receive a response from Ying Shuangshuang, who was sitting opposite her.

This made Fuya couldn't help but raise her head and look at Ying Shuangshuang, "Shuangshuang?"

"Ah! Ah?" Ying Shuangshuang turned around as if waking up from a dream.

"You..." Fuya looked in the direction where Ying Shuangshuang turned his head, and then realized that there was a mystery in the position where Ying Shuangshuang pulled her to sit down.

Sitting here, you can just see the young man cooking Mowu dumplings.

The gazes of both talents were pointed in the direction of the young man.

"You won't..." Fu Ya's face was a little more surprised.

"I don't!"

Ying Shuangshuang hurriedly denied it, but a few blushes suddenly appeared on her face, "I...I'm just curious about how this Mo Wu Tuan did it."

Naturally, such a lie could not deceive the attentive Fuya, but Fuya did not expose Ying Shuangshuang. She just took a deep look at her, and then said softly, "Let's try Mo Wu Tuan together?"

"Yeah!" Ying Shuangshuang nodded like a mang, picked up some Mo Wu dumplings with chopsticks and quickly put them into his mouth, "Huh?"

After chewing a few times, Ying Shuangshuang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Really delicious!

The rich aroma of beans is continuously stimulated between Ying Shuangshuang's lips and teeth, and blends into the delicious soup, giving it an amazing taste.

That young man is so awesome. Although this Mo Wu Tuan is a little less skillful than the boss’s, it is already more delicious than most of the snacks in the food court.

Fuya didn't move her chopsticks right away. She looked at Ying Shuangshuang burying her head in eating, and remembered Ying Shuangshuang's inexplicable laughter when she was queuing up, her insistence on sitting at the stall to eat, and the way she looked at the boy just now, and she couldn't bear it.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Is a pig going to eat my cabbage?