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Although I don't understand now, what kind of tricks Feng Jun and these people are playing.

But it must be something interesting.

That's enough.

Not to mention.

Just freeze some barrels.

For Miao Lingxiang, it was just a matter of doing it casually.

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"This is called chilled freshly squeezed juice!"

Feng Jun introduced the cold drink in front of Miao Lingxiang.

"It is to prepare fresh fruit after squeezing the juice."

Although it is a pity that the juice is not served in a glass.

But in terms of taste, it is almost a one-to-one replica.

Juicing the fruit?

Genius idea.

Miao Lingxiang looked at the juice in front of her.

It was also full of surprises.

Fruit is an important output in Baiyue.

Of course, because of the large quantity, it is not very valuable in itself.

Actually changed these cheap fruits into a new way.

How many new tricks do these people have?

Thinking about it, Miao Lingxiang also raised her cup and tasted it.

Who knows after the entrance.

The one word that spreads all over the body is sweet!

This sweetness is much higher than the fruit itself.

Coupled with the refreshing taste after chilling.

And fruit-specific sweet and sour.

Refreshing.

Delicious.

At least for the weird Miao Lingxiang of Guling 06.

This chilled freshly squeezed juice is far better than the popular drinks in the upper class of Xi'ou.

Not to mention a little sweetness.

Those things are bitter and astringent.

When you drink, you just hold your breath.

Compared with this so-called juice.

Not a world thing at all.

"It contains popsicles and ice cream."

"Princess can have a taste."

Miao Lingxiang remembered.

These wooden barrels are the frozen things that she released the Bing Xin Jue with her own hands just now.

She can understand the popsicle in front of her.

Frozen sticks.

If this is also food, is it necessary for her to eat ice?

As for the ice cream?

Could it be that cakes made of snow are not good?

It's just that Baiyue is located in the coastal tropics.

There is no snow all year round.

It is only in the stories of the elders that the term snow has been heard.

It is windy and snowy in Yandi.

Unfortunately, for Baiyue, it was too far away.

Growing up so big, Miao Lingxiang has never seen snow once.

With curiosity, Miao Lingxiang opened the lid of the barrel.

A chill came over my face.

A thick layer of frost was condensed in the wooden barrel.

Square and upright, the colorful ice cream came into Miao Linxin's eyes.

Follow the ice cream stick and take out a piece of pink ice cream.

This color is suitable for my daughter's home.

Taking a bite is a completely different feeling.

The coolness is enough to sweep away the heat of summer.

The sweetness of the fruit keeps bouncing back and forth in the mouth.

Just as Miao Lingxiang, a princess, was feeling the ice cream she got after paying for it.

There were bursts of noise in the distance.

"Queuing up for lottery?"

"Joke, do you know who I am?"

"The labor and management are called Miao Fang!"

"Dare to let me line up?!"

"roll!"

"If you don't leave, your shop will be smashed!"

The powerful class, when and where this is an unavoidable problem.

If it is powerless.

I can only choose to calm down.

It's a pity that this kid found fault with the wrong person.

Are the players the kind to swallow their anger?

Dare to find trouble?

It's good that the brothers don't look for trouble.

What the hell are you delivering to your door?

Is your name Miao Fang amazing?

Laughing to death, the brothers are not afraid at all.

And who this Miao Fang is, the brothers really don't know.

However, this anger must not be tolerated.

Great, you are a royal family of Xiou.

Then your family is in good condition.

In short, the players said nothing.

It was done on the spot.

Hearing the noise, Miao Lingxiang was also a little unhappy.

Liu Mei asked lightly.

"What happened?"

Feng Jun was slightly taken aback.

It was immediately clear what had happened.

Ma De, have you eaten your own melon?

How can you bear this?

"Princess, let me go and see what happened first."

Feng Jun said something briefly.

He felt the scene of the crime in a hurry.

After rushing to the place, I saw the troublemaker being beaten by the players in the center.

"Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"

As Feng Jun said, he went up and kicked fiercely.

Then he picked up the necessary stool next to him and greeted him.

He said stop.

stop fighting.

The guy in his hand didn't stop at all.

He greeted the opponent vigorously.

This kid named Miao Fang was beaten stupid.

Brain buzzing.

Didn't you say stop.

Ma De, you are the only one who has fun playing.

Ouch!

It's still dark to start with.

"Do you dare to touch me?"

"I, Miao Fang, have always had revenge!"

Even at this time, Miao Fang still didn't stop talking harshly.

Feng Jun also played harder.

Ma De, you still dare to speak harshly, don't you?

It seems to be playing lightly.

"Everyone give each other a face."

"Stop fighting!"

Let's talk, but Feng Jun still didn't stop.

Even more vigorously!

The brothers stopped.

Only Feng Jun is still working.