100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 882 Crazy for pancake fruit

Chapter 882 Crazy for pancake fruit

There was nothing she could do about this foodie.

No matter how much you feed, Taotie's strength is only increasing bit by bit. Now, apart from being able to open his mouth wide and swallow something, it seems to be of little help to himself.

"Sister Jun, you're back." At this moment, Qiao Bao rushed over. "I just sorted out the ingredients for tomorrow, and when sister Jun wakes up, I can start the stall directly."

"Qiao Bao is very good." Jun Zhitong walked over, and said apologetically, "It's just that we won't be selling breakfast tomorrow."

"Ah?" Qiao Bao asked in confusion, "Sister Jun, don't pancakes sell well? Why aren't they sold?"

"Oh, because tomorrow, Muyun will definitely find someone to come over and make trouble." Jun Zhitong squinted her eyes, knowing this villain too well in her heart. "If we still set up a stall, I'm afraid it will be very difficult."

"Then, what should we do then?" Qiao Bao was in a hurry, unexpectedly he had made a good start, but now he couldn't continue.

"Hey, don't worry." Jun Zhitong smiled mysteriously, and said very calmly: "Your sister Jun and I have already thought of a wonderful solution."

The next day.

Changping Street was unprecedentedly grand, and when the sky was bright, there was a long queue.

These people are all people who have eaten Jun Zhitong's pancake fruit, or have heard that the pancake fruit is very good. In order to taste this unique delicacy, they did not hesitate to get up early and ran here to line up.

It's just that a young man who claimed to be very early thought he could be ranked first, but in the end he underestimated the expectations of the people of Baicheng for Jun Zhitong.

"Hey, I got up at five o'clock in the morning! It's only fifty in line!"

"Hey, I got up at four o'clock, and I haven't said a word until thirty!"

"Brother, I didn't sleep at all. I kept watch all night and ranked first."

Crazy, so crazy!
Some people who tasted the fruit of Jun Zhitong's pancakes had blurred eyes, as if they were still reminiscing about the taste of yesterday.

"Hey, it's so late, why hasn't Boss Jun shown up yet?" When it was seven o'clock, everyone still couldn't see Jun Zhitong, and they couldn't help feeling anxious.

"Could it be that you got up late? Or it was too late to prepare the materials. After all, the business was so good yesterday, so we will definitely prepare more materials. We will wait patiently."

Not only the people who were waiting to buy pancakes, but also the people Muyun invited were impatient.

Holding various weapons in their hands, they hid in a corner, and when Jun Zhitong appeared, they smashed them fiercely.

It's just that, until now, no one has been seen.

Time passed minute by minute.

Some people can't stand it anymore, let people watch the location, eat something first, and fill their stomachs, otherwise they will faint from hunger.

"Boss Jun won't open the shop, will he?"

"No! I want to eat pancake fruit."

At this moment, a petite figure came over, it was Qiao Bao.

"I'm coming!"

"Hey, that's not right! Qiao Bao didn't bring anything, how can he open a shop? Also, where is Boss Jun?"

"Everyone." Qiao Bao came in front of the crowd, with a shy face and apprehension, and said, "I'm sorry to tell you that there are no pancakes for sale today."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone wailed again and again.

"Qiao Bao, you must be joking, right?"

"Hey, Qiao Bao, go ask Boss Jun to set up a stall, don't sleep late."

Seeing that the crowd kept urging me, and they didn't accept the fact that they couldn't open the stall at all, the scene was chaotic.

(End of this chapter)

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