Zongman: Randomly set up a stall with Binchotan charcoal

After hearing what Xia Tian said, the diners did not cheer, but became strangely quiet.

Everyone looked at each other. Boss Xia's maltose was good, but the sugar painting was really not serious.

Sexy beauty baba dog head was nothing, the most amazing ones were Confucius's picture of convincing people with virtue, Laozi's picture of preaching, and Mozi's picture of loving and not attacking...

Oh my god.

It was difficult for everyone to eat it, and Boss Xia even changed the design. Is this going to make people live.

So, the originally crowded stalls immediately became empty around.

No one wanted to be the first person to die.

This situation made Gai Nie look confused. Didn't he rush to line up just now? Why did no one buy when he set up the stall?

"Hello, hero, why don't people buy it? Is there any taboo or any saying?"

The chivalrous man who was being asked in front turned around and looked at Gai Nie in surprise.

"You don't know?"

"Ah?"

Gai Nie looked at the young chivalrous man in confusion.

"You haven't heard about Boss Xia's sugar painting?"

The young chivalrous man was shocked. Boss Xia's sugar painting was very popular. Almost everyone in Xinzheng knew about it. Even if they didn't know the effect of maltose, they should know about the unorthodox sugar painting.

"I'm telling you, you've come to the right place. Boss Xia's maltose can increase your true energy, and its effect is comparable to natural treasures."

"Yes, yes, yes, you're a foreigner. We Xinzheng people are the most hospitable. Come on, come on, let the first place go to you."

"That's right, let the people in front make way, someone wants to buy maltose."

There were many people watching the excitement, and they were just worrying about why the excitement hadn't started yet. Seeing Gai Nie, a new eater who knew nothing, they were immediately happy.

You pushed me and I pushed Gai Nie and Ying Zheng to the front enthusiastically.

Among them, Wei Zhuang worked the hardest and tried his best to send his senior brother up.

Gai Nie felt that things were not simple, but he was brought to the stall, so he had to buy.

Soon, they came to Boss Xia.

The novel turntable was placed in front of them, and the two who understood the rules looked at each other in silence.

That's it?

Isn't it just drawing a pattern to make a sugar painting?

See how scared you are?

Ying Zheng laughed, this Korean person is really irresponsible.

What sexy beauty picture, how sexy can she be, I haven't seen any beauty?

What deviant picture, how indecent can he be, I have seen too many indecent things.

"Boss, it's one gold per time, right? I'll do it!"

Ten seconds later.

The pointer stopped on a portrait of an emperor, the familiar black dragon robe, but the expression of the character is hard to describe, the face of the iron-eating beast has a wretched human face, and there are a few words written next to it,

-I am the King of Qin, send money.

Look carefully, the wretched human face is 7 points with the sonLooks like... just...

Ying Zheng and Gai Nie looked at each other, both embarrassed.

"Pfft."

"Pfft hahahaha~"

The passers-by who were watching didn't laugh at first, but they recognized that the two people's clothes should be Qin people, and seeing their constipated expressions, they couldn't help it.

Damn, you won the lottery and got your own king, do you still dare to eat?

"Oh my god, I can't help it. The Qin people got the sugar painting that teases the King of Qin. It's amazing!"

"Hahaha, I saw a Confucianist get the picture of Confucius winning people over with virtue yesterday."

"Puff puff puff, I said that Boss Xia's turntable is poisonous, and it always hits hard."

"I'm dying of laughter. Just now they looked down on us. Now you have the courage to eat."

"......"

Zinv Weizhuang and others who knew Ying Zheng's identity had to endure it. Sure enough, Boss Xia was making trouble again. This time he was right in front of him. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Can't laugh, can't laugh, it's really rude to the king of a country.

Ying Zheng:.......

He finally understood why there were more people watching the excitement at this stall than buying people, and he also knew why this group of old six were so enthusiastic to let them come first.

Listening to the undisguised laughter around him, Ying Zheng wanted to shake his sleeves and turn around to leave, but in the blink of an eye, Boss Xia handed the sugar painting to him.

If he didn't eat it at this time, wouldn't it mean that he was afraid.

"Boss, my Qin country is a land of outstanding people. If I have a chance, I must come to Xianyang to set up a stall." Ying Zheng had a dark face and bit hard at the sugar painting of the King of Qin paying money.

In an instant,

Ying Zheng's expression softened. The taste of maltose was soft and elastic, and it melted in the mouth, making people want to take another bite.

It smells so good!

It's sweet but not greasy, with a unique sweet smell. It seems to evoke the good times in childhood memories, making people feel warm and happy.

He remembered his mother Zhao Ji who cared for him when he was a child, and also remembered his younger brother Cheng Jiao.

At this moment, he forgave Boss Xia for his disrespect.

Such a talent, who has already mastered the art of cooking, is just teasing, which is the style of a master.

However, he cannot be teased by himself,

"Mr. Gai, I have eaten, now it's your turn."[]

Gai Nie:......

Can't I not buy it?

So, is this what Xiao Zhuang wants to see?

He turned back and glared at Wei Zhuang, Sun Ze, you fell into his trap. If you want to see your senior brother make a fool of himself, you wait for it.

Three seconds later,

Xia Tian seemed to be possessed by Xiao Binchotan,

"Wow, congratulations to the hero for drawing the picture of the descendant of Guiguzi's love and hatred - Gai Nie killing Wei Zhuang for a thousand years."

"This one is big, this person, and it's a conjoined figure picture, you've made a fortune."

Gai Nie:? ? ! ! !

Wei Zhuang: .....????

Everyone who knew the two of them was stunned. They squeezed through the crowd after thousands of hardships. They watched the thousand-year-old picture of Gai Nie killing Wei Zhuang from a close distance.

A group of people stared with wide eyes, looking at Wei Zhuang and then at Gai Nie... looking at Wei Zhuang and then at Gai Nie... their eyes were full of awe.

"Puff."

"Puff hahahaha~"

The maltose in Ying Zheng's mouth spurted out in laughter, tears flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help slapping his thighs. Although as a king, he shouldn't laugh at his subjects, but at this moment he really couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Hahaha, good life, reward~" Zi Nu's reaction was even more exaggerated. She hugged Nanyue tightly, laughing so hard that she almost couldn't straighten her waist, "Wei Zhuang, Wei Zhuang, why didn't I know you could be so miserable."

Don't laugh.

Nongyu's mouth twitched. She saw Wei Zhuang's hand was on the toothed shark. If he continued to laugh, he would get mad...