Chapter 30

"Master..." Jian Yun looked at his master who was strolling around in the courtyard, hesitating to speak.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Yusheng asked casually.

"Master, does that great Confucian really live here in seclusion?" Jian Yun asked a little nervously.

They came here this time because His Majesty was thirsty for talents and knew that a great Confucian lived in seclusion in this area.The prince is here to find someone. He has been here for a few days, but his master has no intention of looking for someone.

"There have been several waves of people looking for him, who please move?"

Jian Yun was left speechless by his master's question.

Not to mention being attractive, I haven't even seen the face of the great Confucianism.

"It's normal that I can't find anyone." Zheng Yusheng said indifferently.

Jian Yun's black line, finding someone and not finding them are two different things, okay?
"The capital city is full of smog, so how can you be comfortable here?" Zheng Yusheng looked at the exquisite street with great interest, obviously in a good mood.

So, is his master just looking for a reason to run out to hide from the struggle of various forces in the capital?

Jian Yun, who saw through his master's true face at a glance, felt a little tired.

"Why are there so many people there?" Zheng Yusheng stretched out his hand, interrupting Jian Yun's slander, hurriedly looked over, and said, "Master, there is a morning market there, maybe they sell something."

"My subordinates will take a look." After Jian Yun finished speaking, he got into the crowd, and after a while, he came out with a small oil paper bag, "Master, it's for food."

"What?" Zheng Yusheng had never seen this thing before, and it looked fresh.

Jian Yun had prepared it a long time ago, and asked the seller for a few small wooden sticks, and forked the divided spicy and dried spices together.

Zheng Yusheng took it, tentatively put it in his mouth, and bit it slowly.

The spicy and delicious taste burst out of his mouth immediately, mixed with a strong bean aroma, which was an irresistible taste for him who only ate simple seasoned food.

It's so delicious that it makes me want to cry.

Can't stop at all.

"What is this?" Zheng Yusheng finally managed to maintain the rationality of wanting to feast, and asked.

"Spicy and fragrant. It's a rarity." Jian Yun knew that he liked it as soon as he saw his master's expression, "Master, how about I order some from the seller?"

"This thing is selling well. If you don't buy it quickly, it will be gone." As soon as Jian Yun finished speaking, his master nodded without hesitation.

He immediately got into the crowd, bought the last three catties of spicy dried tofu, and ordered a few more catties by the way, and came to pick them up tomorrow.

"Master, the last three catties." Jian Yun ran out excitedly, his footsteps suddenly stopped, was it an illusion just now, why did he feel that his master's eyes lit up?

Do you like this thing called Xianggan?

"Well, not bad." Zheng Yusheng nodded, and said reluctantly, "I'll give you a catty to try when I go back."

He is a master who is sympathetic to his subordinates, and he should give his subordinates a taste of good things.

Besides, there will be more tomorrow, just buy more tomorrow.

Silently comforting himself, Zheng Yusheng felt better, moved his tongue, and the memorable taste in his mouth still lingered for a long time.

It turns out that eating can be so delicious.

He really lived in vain before!
All the dried incense was sold out, and the crowd around the booth dispersed. Zheng Yusheng seemed to see a familiar figure among the crowd that he least wanted to see.

And that person was surrounded by people and asked, and said something with a smile: "Okay, come early tomorrow, and I will leave some dried incense for you."

(End of this chapter)

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