Da da da, quite rhythmic, falling in the quiet air.
Then the next second he looked up, with a serious and serious face.
He said, "Okay, I agree."
Chu Ci blinked her eyes.
Oh, so you tapped the table three times with your fingertips just now, does that mean you've given it serious thought
Obviously, the expression was a little unhappy just a moment ago.
Chu Ci tilted her head.
She always feels that this plane is not just her favorite food.
He likes it too.
And it looks hotter than her.
With this thought in mind, Chu Ci stood up, "Okay, then let's start making glutinous rice cakes first, and try selling them."
Jiang Misen paused for a moment.
I know that the glutinous rice cake she is talking about is made of soft rice steamed on a steamer with leaves on the bottom and jujube mixed in it.
But he really has a small problem, which has been puzzled for a long time.
"Why..." He pressed his fingertips on the table, his brows and eyebrows were tinged with a trace of tangle, "Is it called Jiangmi Cake?"
Is it bad to call it soft rice cake
It sounds like his name.
"No, it's called Jiangmi Cake."
After all, if it wasn't for your name, she wouldn't even think of eating Jiangmi Cake.
Seeing the little girl raised her chin.
The seductive and seductive atmosphere around her was a little indescribable between her various small movements.
Jiang Misen paused for a moment, and his original thoughts of entanglement with others also stopped.
Just call it.
he thought so.
Watching the little girl get up and go to the kitchen.
While greeting him.
Jiang Misen was not surprised either.
He picked up the juice in the cup next to him.
Take a sip and feel the sweet taste of this juice.
His eyes narrowed, with a sense of satisfaction.
Then he followed Chu Ci into the kitchen.
***
At this moment, the residents who have just finished processing all kinds of monster meat are walking home in twos and threes.
A group of people were a little tired, but with smiles on their faces.
After all, it is tiring to be tired, but there is hope in life, and this tired feeling has dissipated a lot.
In the past, no matter what they did, people in the city would starve to death because they couldn't eat.
This kind of life without hope and fear is naturally incomparable with the present.
So towards Chu Ci and Jiang Misen, he couldn't help being even more respectful.
There is also a lot to discuss.
A group of people went home and packed themselves, thinking that all kinds of meat had already been prepared, and they just waited for all the meat to be processed, and each household would share it next to each other.
Everyone's face is full of joy.
There are a lot more people going out to talk and discuss today.
It was no longer the frowning look before.
At this time, someone happened to come from the side of the street, carrying a small package wrapped in leaves and tied with a rope.
With a little excitement in his eyes, "Hey, the first batch of food from Mr. Magician's shop has come out. Although the price is a bit expensive, it is much cheaper than the food in other countries, and the taste is not good. I Anyway, I already bought a pack, it is limited every day, and the quantity is not much, if you have spare money, try to support it."
"Is that so? Is this the one you're holding?"
"Yes, yes, the Master Magician said that this is called Jiangmi Cake. I didn't eat it. It smelled too good to me, so I couldn't resist buying it. I will eat it with my wife and children when I go back."
"Is it delicious? What is it wrapped in? Leaves?"