Why do I have the lowest fighting ability among the whole family?

Chapter 83 Uncovering the hidden money

Although Mrs. Song had already eaten at noon, the instant noodles immediately quelled the glutton in her stomach.

She almost couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and started.

After taking one bite, Mrs. Song's eyes lit up.

This instant noodles is indeed a divine thing! Although it is brewed with hot water, the noodles are as chewy and delicious as the delicately cooked noodles.

Seeing everyone around her lowering her head to eat noodles seriously, Mrs. Song simply threw her demeanor aside and finished the bowl of noodles in just a few mouthfuls.

Looking at the empty paper bowl in front of her, Mrs. Song raised her head in embarrassment.

But it seems that Song Tinglan's side is similar, and Mrs. Song is not so embarrassed when compared with the two sides.

The two stood up with these embarrassed expressions on their faces.

Especially Song Tinglan.

After eating a bowl of noodles, her face turned red.

"Shaoshao." She couldn't stop breathing, her eyes turned red from the heat: "Why do you feel so spicy all of a sudden? Is there any tea?"

The little maid from behind appeared again at the right time: "Miss, you don't know, turkey sauce has this characteristic. You don't feel it when you first eat it, it just tastes delicious. After you eat it, the spiciness will come up, and it will become more and more spicy." Qiang... By the way, we also have a blind box of milk that can relieve fat in our shop. I wonder if Miss would like to take a look?"

Even Pei Shao was impressed by this little maid's words.

Song Tinglan was so excited that when she heard that there was a milk blind box, she nodded hurriedly.

The little maid obeyed the order and immediately brought the milk blind box to her.

Song Tinglan didn't even have time to look at the cards in the blind box. After opening them, he immediately took a few sips.

After the spicy taste in her mouth had subsided a lot, she was able to think about the milk she had just tasted.

Probably apple flavored.

Song Tinglan thought as she tasted the fragrance of apple left in her mouth.

She turned over the small card in the box, and sure enough she saw a green apple drawn on it, with a few words written next to it, "Apple Smell".

Guessing it right away, Song Tinglan pursed her lips and smiled, with happiness visible to the naked eye.

"What is this?" Mrs. Song also came over, picked up the glass bottle containing milk on the table, and asked with some confusion.

"This lady has never been to our Penglai, right?" The little maid explained with a smile: "This is a milk blind box, which is unique to Penglai all over the world. This young lady should have tasted it just now."

The little maid said, bringing the topic to Song Tinglan.

Song Tinglan was stunned for a moment, pointing at herself in confusion, "Me?"

The little maid smiled mysteriously, and it wasn't until the two of them were itching that they couldn't bear it that she explained: "The milk from other places is fragrant, but it is full of fishy smell, and it doesn't taste very good when you drink it, but in our shop The one sold is different. After special processing, there is no fishy smell at all, only the mellowness of milk and the sweetness of fruits..."

When she said this, Song Tinglan finally realized why he felt something was wrong just now.

She often drinks milk on weekdays, but because milk is so smelly, she uses it more often to cleanse her hands.

The milk that I just took in my mouth was just like what the little maid said. It had no fishy smell at all and had a dense and mellow taste in my mouth.

Therefore, she could only drink so much at once.

Looking at the almost empty bottle she drank, Song Tinglan blushed a little.

Listening to the little maid's eloquent introduction, Song Tinglan became even more curious about every plant and tree in this shop.

I am eager to see what is strange in other blind boxes.

Pei Shao, on the other hand, was completely impressed by this little maid's ability to carry goods. "What is the name of mud?" she asked the little maid innocently, raising her head.

The little maid was stunned for a moment, and then quickly replied: "My name is Qingli. Is there anything you don't understand about this young lady?"

She had never met Pei Shao, only the boss Cheng Yishen.

So I only know that the big boss is a three-year-old baby, but I don’t know who he is or what he looks like.

Pei Shao came with Mrs. Cheng, Song Tinglan and Mrs. Song, so the little maid didn't think about her boss.

Pei Shao shook his head and thought about it silently in his heart.

For such a good talent, it would be too much to bury the talent just in front of a miscellaneous maid.

In this day and age, it is rare to see a little maid with such a good eloquence.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qing Li didn't take it seriously and took the initiative to lead Song Tinglan to another shop.

During this period, he never forgot to promote hard, which made Song Tinglan smile. She even chose a lot of blind boxes.

Mrs. Song did not call the maid. Mrs. Cheng followed her in her wheelchair and explained to her personally.

After the mother and daughter had finished shopping in several shops, they even took a lot of cold medicine and gold sore medicine from the ward, ready to take them home for later use.

Then he went back to Mingcha Pavilion to find Mr. Song.

There were many empty boxes piled up next to the table where Mr. Song was sitting, and the table was also lined with white porcelain tea jars, but he was still opening the blind boxes one by one.

Mrs. Song was startled and wanted to step forward to stop him, but when she turned around and thought of the several carriages of blind eating boxes she had bought, she gave up in frustration.

Master Song heard the sound, raised his head from the blind box, and smiled when he saw several people.

He picked up a white porcelain tea jar from the table and showed it to Mrs. Song and Song Tinglan with a proud look on his face.

"Look! This is the hidden item I just took out - the National Gift Tea! I'm the first one in this shop to take it out, and it's the only one."

Afraid that the two of them would not understand, Mr. Song explained happily again: "National gift tea, also called Taiping Houkui, can only be produced by trees over three hundred years old. The quantity is so small every year, and it is basically popular. I entered the palace, I didn’t expect to be lucky enough to see you here.”

As he said that, Mr. Song looked at the white porcelain tea jar in his hand with brighter eyes.

The corner of Mrs. Song's mouth twitched. She pointed to a pile of empty boxes beside the table and asked, "You...did you dismantle all of these? After dismantling so many, just this one?"

Lord Song waved his hand indifferently.

"No, there are many more. This is the best. I'll just pick the ones I'm going to tell you first."

He picked up two other white porcelain tea jars from the table, his tone even more proud.

“Look, Yuqian Longjing—didn’t you expect that once it was hard to buy a priceless tea, but now I can have a kilogram of it myself!”

Master Song put down the jar and then looked at Pei Shao with some curiosity: "You little girl, where did you find these rare things? Things that Taiping Houkui cherishes are stuffed into the blind box, what a waste! "

Mr. Song shook his head and sighed: "If this is sold, it won't be worth a thousand pieces of gold!"

Pei Shao silently took a step back.

She really didn't know where the blind box came from with so many weird things.

The contents of the blind box were not stuffed by her.

This is the configuration it comes from the factory.

(End of this chapter)