Yuanshen: Baishi's Family Education is Exposed, Thor is in a Hurry

"Here, Wanmintang, it should still be there now, many people are robbing it, and it will be gone if it is too late."

"···"

A crowd of people surrounded the entrance of Wanmin Hall.

In the afternoon, no one came to eat.

As a result, Xiang Ling and Master Mao are sweating profusely from exhaustion.

"Give me a box of ice cream!"

"I want two boxes! No, three boxes!"

"Go away, go away, I want it all!"

A group of people crowded around, just to buy the new cold ice cream produced by Manmintang.

Because it is so delicious!

Compared with the hard texture of popsicles.

This 'ice cream' actually melts in your mouth.

Silky, very soft.

Icy and sweet.

Mainly it's cheap!

Unlike recent imported popsicles, which are literally a robbery.

Get it wrong and you will lose your fortune.

"Ah~"

Hu Tao dug a spoonful of ice cream in her own bowl and handed it to Feng Jue's mouth.

"Master, this is the ninth box, are you afraid of spoiling your stomach?"

Feng Jue said 18, while opening his mouth to catch the spoon that Hu Tao handed over.

"Oops, one more bite, one last bite."

Hu Tao urged Feng Jue to quickly feed her ice cream.

There's a lot of head-scrambling outside for ice cream.

They were feeding each other.

"Look, slime is actually very delicious, just because no one eats it, so no one knows how to make it."

Not just Liyue people.

Few people in the seven countries eat slime.

Almost no one can make things like ice cream.

If Feng Jue wanted to.

You can make a few snacks to sell for money at any time.

But Feng Jue didn't intend to make money from it.

"I, Walnut, only like the slime you made.

Anything else, absolutely not. "

Walnut has eaten nearly ten bowls of ice cream.

Earlier, he refused in every possible way.

Now he has become a prisoner of ice cream.

"Well, I like your slime too."

"What?"

···

Qunyu Pavilion.

Tianquan Xingguang stood in front of an information wall and thought.

It's not just the upcoming invitation ceremony.

There's also the recent tilt in the popsicle market.

"Pantalone, such a small calculation is completely unnecessary."

She shook the nail covers on her little finger and ring finger, and then sat back at the desk.

Pantalone is the boss of the Northern Bank.

The executive officer of the Fools in the Zhidong Kingdom is the "rich man".

The wealth in her hands is no less than her Ningguang.

I often do things in business.

But they were all handled properly by Ning Guang.

"Master Ningguang, there is important news."

Baiwen came in with a letter in his hand and handed it to Ningguang.

Gathering light after disassembling and reading.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Sure enough, Liyue is still Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"Manmintang's new ice cream, since there are so many audiences...

That should be enough as a tool to balance the market. "

"Baiwen, come with me."

"Yes, Lord Ningguang."

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Sunset westward.

Manmintang started the dinner business.

The aroma of vegetables filled the surrounding streets.

Lure passing hungry people into the shop.

"It's Master Ningguang, Master Ningguang is here."

"Huh? Will Master Tianquan come to this kind of small shop? I thought she only went to Xinyuexuan or Liuli Pavilion."

"This Lord Tianquan is really charming. If I can marry him back home, I'd be willing to die."

"Don't think about it, you're the only one with hair? How many rich people, nobles, and high-ranking officials want to get close to her, but they have no chance."

"People like Tianquanxing are not something you and I can touch. Be careful, there is no dead body."

Along the way, Ning Guang heard all kinds of discussions.

But her ears automatically filter out boring information.

Leave only useful words.

"Lord Ningguang!"

As soon as Master Mao saw Ningguang, he immediately stepped forward to receive him.

Because, this Wanmintang is funded by Ningguang.

to be honest.

Ningguang is the patron's father of Wanmintang.

"Dad, who's here?"

Xiangling stuck his head out from the kitchen.

After seeing Ning Guang, his expression became weird.

She knew that Ningguang was a powerful person, and Ningguang knew everything about Liyue Port.

Xiangling didn't want to be followed by her.

I don't know why such a powerful person would come to her small shop.

"I'm here because I want to taste the latest 'ice cream' from Wanmintang."

"Ice Cream, oh, Master Ningguang, wait a moment."

Master Mao hurried into the kitchen and brought the only box of Zhongxue Cake left.

"Is this ice cream? It looks very attractive."

When Ning Guang saw the ice cream that looked like glutinous rice cake, he immediately became interested.

Baiwen picked up the spoon, took a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

Although there are many people who respect Tianquan in Liyue Port.

But there are also many people who want to harm Tianquan.

This is a necessary caution.

"Hmm!! It's delicious."

Baiwen couldn't help trembling.

Just staring at it can make Baiwen so rude.

You know, this thing is not simple.

She tasted it herself.

Really good.

It was better than any iced dessert she had eaten since she was a child.