After being forced to marry the Demon King, she usurped the throne by relying on the infrastructure

Chapter 104 104. No Features
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Qing Yuan learned that Black Dragon City held a food exchange meeting, and hurried back by the truck delivering food.

After he went to Heilongkou, his life was not interesting at all.

The amusement park has not yet been repaired, so I can only sit on the edge of the construction site and watch the workers knocking and beating every day, and go to eat when it is time to eat.

He stayed in Heilongkou for so many days, but he still hasn't heard the news of his mother's arrival.

Qing Yuan thought to herself, Mother must not be coming.

Even if it does come, it will take a while.

The wind and sand in Heilongkou is very strong.Even though he lives in the city and has to wash his hair every day, he always feels like there is sand in his mouth when he talks.

Qing Yuan waved to the truck driver: "Thank you, old man, for giving me a ride."

The driver said he didn't care.

Qingyuan swaggered back to the city, missing the bustling Black Dragon City for a few days.

Heilongkou already has the rudiments of shops.However, there are not many magic mouths, and there is no caravan passing by. The merchants only know about Black Dragon City.

Recently, almost all the caravans going to Heilongkou stopped at the Heilongkou transfer station to take a break from the logistics trucks delivering vegetables and fruits, and then took a stroll in the city.

Therefore, although Heilongkou is also a new city, it is not as lively as Heilongcheng.

Qing Yuan grabbed the patrolling soldiers: "Where is the food exchange meeting?"

The soldier just handed him a leaflet: "There is a location written on it. The exchange meeting will be held for seven days. Today is the first day. Go!"

It's only seven days, so has he eaten all the delicacies?

I saw on the leaflet that the first [-] stalls were local demon stalls, and the last [-] stalls were from different caravans.

In the original plan, there were no stalls for peddlers, but the peddlers took the leaflets and said that since it was a food exchange meeting, could they set up stalls there?
Yin Jixue agreed after consideration, increasing the diversification and competitiveness of the exchange meeting.But because the booths have been allocated, they can only be placed at the end.

Today is the first day of the food exchange meeting, and the whole street is very lively, full of demons.

Not only local demons, but also caravans.

The demon who sold the ticket knew Qing Yuan, so he didn't accept his black dragon coin, and handed him the ticket directly.

"His Highness has ordered that the guests of the Qingluan clan in the palace will be free of charge when they come here."

Qingyuan smiled from surprise to joy: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness, for me."

As soon as he entered the venue, he smelled the fragrance that he had just smelled a few streets away, right at the first booth.

"Ma'am, what is this?"

The aunt quickly flipped through the roasted pig's trotters in her hand.

"This is roasted pig's trotters."

Qingyuan tilted her head: "Pig trotter? Is it the foot of a tapir?"

"Yes, it's its feet."

Qingyuan couldn't help salivating when she thought of the roasted wild boar she had eaten in the palace.

"Bring me two roasted trotters."

The aunt quickly picked out two grilled pig's trotters, sprinkled with chili powder and seasonings.

She handed the pig's trotters to Qing Yuan: "The pig's trotters are strung on iron skewers, they are strong, just hold them in your hand and eat."

Qing Yuan didn't care to burn it and bite it down. Unlike the roasted pigs he had eaten, the pig's trotters were very chewy, soft and smooth, and with the blessing of special spices, the taste buds in his mouth exploded.

He wolfed down a pig's trotter and decided to eat this every day.

He came to the second stall again. This stall exuded a sweet smell, something he had never eaten before.

"What is sold in this big iron bucket?"

The old man with atavistic features smiled and said, "This is roasted sweet potato. It was harvested from the field the day before yesterday. It is the first batch in the city."

Qing Yuan quickly licked off the food that was all over her hands, and put the unfinished half of a roasted pig's trotter in her left hand: "Give me two."

He is holding a hot roasted sweet potato in his right hand, and a roasted pig's trotter in his left hand.He ate the freshly baked sweet potato directly in his hand, and it didn't seem to feel hot at all.

While nibbling on the roasted sweet potato, he saw the grilled vegetable stand again.

"Is this roasted greens delicious?"

The uncle selling barbecue shouted loudly: "You will know it if you try it!"

Qing Yuan nodded in agreement: "Then give me a bunch, I can't take it anymore."

The grilled green vegetables were eaten in one bite, he pouted his mouth to relish, and wanted to have another bunch!
Qing Yuan stood in front of the barbecue booth: "Grill me another skewer, what is that thin slice?"

Stall owner: "It's baked potato chips, you should have eaten shredded potatoes, right? It's made of them."

Qingyuan was puzzled: "Then isn't it silky? How did it become pieces?"

The stall owner laughed at him: "Potatoes are originally square and round, but when they are cut into shreds, they are shredded. Of course, they are like this when cut into slices."

Qing Yuan was ashamed.

"Then...then give me two skewers, I'll remember when I eat more."

The stall owner quickly gave him the baked potato chips.

Qingyuan is a bunch of bites, the potato chips are so delicious!
There are many large iron buckets on the side of the road, all of which are used to throw sticks and garbage.

He quickly finished the roasted sweet potatoes and roasted pig's trotters, and saw more delicious ones.

"This thing is so beautiful, can I eat it?"

The young female devil smiled and said, "This is fruit wine for drinking. It won't get you drunk. Even a three-year-old child can drink it."

Qing Yuan looked at these colors in confusion, not knowing which one to choose.

He could only ask the stall owner: "Which of these is the best drink?"

Seeing that he was struggling, the witch smiled and said, "I think it's all delicious, you can drink it every day, won't you be able to taste it once?"

Qing Yuan nodded in agreement: "What you said is true, then bring me this color and this color." He ordered green kiwi fruit wine and mint wine.

There is blue in his name, so he naturally prefers green.

Qing Yuan ate and drank all the way, belched countless times, but his stomach remained unchanged.

Tables and chairs were placed on the side of the road, which is a convenient rest area for tourists who are tired from shopping, Qing Yuan did not stop.

Seeing the merchants of her own clan, Qing Yuan frowned after tasting the delicacies bearing the Qingluan clan's signature.

Although these merchant stall owners did not know him, several of them had seen him being brought back to the palace.

They quickly came over: "Is it because our cooking is not delicious?"

Qing Yuan said with a straight face: "Your seasonings are too little. Compared with the ones I ate all the way before, it is simply a clear soup with little water."

The merchants showed dissatisfaction: "This is the best food of our Qingluan clan. Even if you have a good relationship with Black Dragon City, you can't belittle our food, right?"

Qing Yuan was very surprised: "How is it possible? I have eaten better food than yours in the Qingluan Clan. You are definitely lying!"

The merchant refused: "Then tell me what your name is, let me see if I have heard your name before?"

Qingyuan held her head high: "I am the son of the sixth princess of the Qingluan Clan, Young Lord Qingyuan."

Several merchants died down, and they said bitterly: "Young Master, most of the food of our Qingluan tribe tastes like this, you have never eaten it before."

"Even though I haven't eaten it, selling such food will only make foreigners think that we Qingluan only have these things."

The peddlers sell tasteless fruits, tasteless mush, and particularly sour or spicy fruits, which are just placed on the counter without any seasoning or cooking techniques.

Such food has no special features, how can it satisfy the guests of the Black Dragon Clan? !
(End of this chapter)