Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 410

"Ah, is that so?"

the little baby blinked in confusion.

"Sister Huanhuan, what do you think?"

Of course, Xu Huan stood on Cheng Fan's side without hesitation, and rubbed the little milk baby's fleshy little face with a smile.

"Master is right!" Hearing

this, the little milk baby pursed her mouth, her eyes wandering back and forth between Cheng Fan and Xu Huan.

Suddenly, it dawned on him, and he slammed his palm.

"Oh~!I understand, this

is called a husband and a wife!" Xu Huan suddenly blushed, and said coquettishly: "How can you teach some strange idioms in kindergarten? This is called 'respecting teachers and respecting

the way', okay?" "By the way, don't you want to eat roasted yams? Sister Huanhuan will take you there!"

The little milk baby raised the bag in her hand, "But Sister Huanhuan, the roasted yam hasn't been eaten yet..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Huan hurriedly left with the little milk baby and left the hotel as if he was running away.

In the ambiguous eyes of the melon-eating crowd, Cheng Fan touched his nose and followed with a smile.

......

"Sister Huanhuan is slow, her steps are small, and she is about to be unable to keep up!" The

little milk baby pulled Xu Huan's hand and said with a pout.

She was struggling to walk on a pair of small short legs, barely keeping up with Xu Huan's pace.

"Ahh

Hearing this, Xu Huan hurriedly took the little milk baby into his arms and rubbed her calves.

After looking around, he found that he had moved away from the ambiguous gaze of the melon-eating crowd, and Xu Huan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing running so fast?" The

voice behind him was calm and magnetic, and there were some faint bubble sounds in it, which added a bit of charm.

Xu Huan hugged the little girl and turned around, her face slightly red.

"Master, you haven't eaten yet, you're hungry..."

The little milk baby kept shaking her head, she had just eaten a lot of sizzling squid, and a few pieces of roasted yam to pad her stomach, and she was already seven points full.

"Hehe, let's go together, I'm a little hungry too. Hearing this

, Xu Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the three of them continued to walk in the direction of the night market.

After a lot of tossing and turning in the hotel just now, the sky is gradually getting darker, and it is now the time when the night market is open.

There are a lot of snacks and specialties from all over the world in the night market, and there are a lot of steaming, grilling, marinating and frying, so you can find anything you want to eat. The sizzling squid they eat is the hottest stall in the night market.

This night market is not limited to a certain street, a small alley, just take a turn, you may find some kind of novel food in a little-visited alley.

Some shops are open as restaurants during the day, but at night they close their doors and open their windows to start a snack business. When you're lucky, you can earn more from selling snacks at night than you can from two days of life

, and there are many people who will sell their home-made food at stalls, which is really delicious.

Not far from in front of Cheng Fan and his party, there was such a small stall, where a kind old woman was selling red oil noodles.

Her dough and seasonings are all handmade by her, compared to the dough pressed by the machine, the old woman's dough is Q and elastic, toughness and chewiness are first-class, as if it has become a craft.

Add a few cucumber shreds to the dough, and then add a little fried peanuts, and pour the seasoned sauce and fragrant oil and spicy peppers on the dough! hiss

——!

all around is the sound of passers-by drooling.

The little milk baby smelled the aroma of oily and spicy seeds from afar, and wanted to eat the dough vigorously.

At this time, the little milk baby seemed to have discovered something, and shouted

: "Master, Sister Huanhuan, look, it's the dummy uncle who wears glasses!"

Xu Huan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Nannan, that uncle is not a 'dummy', but a 'dummy'." "

Hmm... Is there any difference?

"..."

Just as Xu Huan was ready to explain and give the little milk baby a science about the meaning of "fighting fakes", Cheng Fan suddenly said:

"Nannan, weren't you just asking, is that glasses a good person?"

"Mmmm!"

"Let's get closer, and you'll know soon."

Cheng Fan smiled meaningfully.

The little milk baby looked puzzled, and when she turned her head, she saw the man with gold wire glasses coming to the old woman's stall selling dough, and seemed to say something, and the old woman's face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Sister Huanhuan, get closer

!" "Okay!" Xu

Huan said with a smile.

......

"Young man, I'm just a dough seller, I can't make a few dollars a day, I don't have so much money to lose!" The

old woman suddenly fell at the feet of the man with glasses, and said with a crying voice, this scene suddenly made Xu Huan stop.

The man in the gold-wired glasses pushed his glasses, and a sarcastic smile hung on the corner of his mouth, exactly like when he faced the boss in the restaurant.

"It's useless to beg me, if you sell three no-products, you are breaking the law, and you have to lose money. "

But this is all the cool skin I made with my own hands, how can it become a three-no product?" The

old woman rubbed the packaging box of the dough with her old and withered hands, and looked at him aggrievedly.

"Do you know about the new restaurant that opened in town recently?"

"Yes, yes." The

old woman looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what the restaurant had to do with her dough.

"That restaurant has been closed down just now, the boss sells three-no products, and his business license has just been revoked and he has been arrested by the police!" The

words of the man with gold wire glasses immediately frightened the old woman, and his face was full of fear.

"You know, that's what I reported!" the

man in gold-rimmed glasses smiled maliciously.

Hearing this, the fear in the old woman's eyes was even worse, and her hands curled up nervously.

The man with gold wire glasses raised his eyebrows, threw down a few A4 paper-sized bindings, and suddenly wrote three big judgments on the first page!

, "See? This is the verdict from the Market Supervision Bureau, and it has nothing to do with the taste and price of your dough." It doesn't have a label, it's a three-no product!

" "As for how you make the dough, what's my business? or lose money..."The

man with glasses leaned over, looked at the old woman with malicious eyes, and threatened in a low voice.

"Or, I'll go to your house and let the people from the Supervision Bureau arrest

you!" "I'll pay it, I'll pay it, you must not report me!" The

old woman was completely frightened, and begged him for mercy again and again, crying and shouting for him not to report herself.

The man with glasses picked at his ears with his little thumb, as if enjoying the fruits of victory, and said jokingly:

"Then hurry up and lose money." Not much, just five thousand is enough. Under

duress, the old woman had to transfer 5,000 to him in order to calm things down.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the little milk baby and Xu Huan were almost about to erupt with fire! Xu Huan

was about to rush up to cry out for the old woman.

The little milk baby even shouted:

"Sister Huanhuan, rush the duck!".