3167: C3167 You Guys Made Me Make Pancakes

C3167 You Guys Made Me Make Pancakes

The place Ling Long pointed to was the glassy street they'd seen when they'd entered the city.

Because the ground and the buildings on both sides of the street were made of clear glass, it attracted a lot of attention.

It could be seen that most of the passengers who entered the city were also walking towards that street.

However, Ye Hong had always known that Ling Long was not a visual creature, so there must be something else on that street that attracted her attention.

He focused his eyes and soon found something. He thought to himself, "So it is.

In his line of sight, other than the beautiful buildings on the glazed street, there was also a long queue of stalls on the street.

And those stalls all sold various delicacies without exception.

Waves of fragrance drifted out from those stalls, lingering around the surroundings of the street.

Not only that, along with the approach of the Food Festival, there were actually all sorts of food stalls in every corner of the city. It was just that they weren't as concentrated as the Liu Li Street.

The fragrance of the city filled the air. No wonder it was able to awaken the foodie Ling Long from the Immortal Chef's Four Talents for the first time.

"Stupid Ye Hong, hurry up, hurry up!"

Under Ling Long's constant urging, Ye Hong could only smile bitterly at Hu Yuzhu. "Master Fox King, let's talk later."

Hu Yuzhu also smiled helplessly. She nodded.

Thus, the group of people who had originally intended to go shopping separately was attracted by the glazed street.

Ling Long, who was leading the way, had already run into the street.

"Meow, meow, this is Zhen's heaven!"

Ling Long's eyes lit up as she looked at the stalls on both sides of the street. She wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.

"Stupid Ye Hong, those skewers are packed for Zhen!"

"And that pile of foam, Zhen wants all of them!"

Ling Long bounced back and forth between the stalls, stuffing fruits that she did not know where she got them from. Her two oily hands were each holding a handful of skewers.

Not only that, she also didn't forget to order Ye Hong.

Although Ye Hong was speechless, he still packed the food that Ling Long had taken a liking to.

Because of the relationship between the Four Talents and the divine dragon, Ye Hong had always regarded Ling Long as the key to waking up little aunt Ao Ying.

Naturally, he had a special feeling for Ling Long.

It was rare that this little fellow was willing to come out, so he would let her be willful once.

However, in reality, before Ye Hong could make a move, people such as the fox crispy and tender that Ling Long was adorable had already happily carried food for Ling Long.

The tourists on the street also looked at Ling Long with surprise. They must be curious about how that small stomach could hold so many delicious food.

The vendors were staring at Ling Long with anticipation and longing in their eyes.

They all saw Ling Long's generosity.

Those eager eyes seemed to almost rush onto the street and carry Ling Long to their own stall!

Ye Hong was secretly at a loss whether to laugh or cry as he took the time to size up his surroundings.

Ling Long's attention was all on the food, and Hu Rou and the others' attention was all on Ling Long. On the contrary, not many people paid attention to the surrounding scenery.

At that time, when they were far away, they could tell that the structure of this glass street was extraordinary.

When they stepped onto the street, He had an extraordinary experience.

Because the street was made of glass, everyone walking on it was like walking on a mirror, reflecting all kinds of strange reflections.

The clouds in the sky and the surrounding buildings also reflected beautiful shadows.

Heaven and earth blended together, and the people and buildings seemed to form a harmonious picture scroll.

Ding! Appreciating special buildings, fusion ability + 1!"

'Eh?'

Ye Hong was surprised.

At this moment, he felt the purple portrait in his body move.

He did not expect that simply admiring the scenery would help his comprehension of the cultivation base.

Comprehension came from life. As expected, he did not bully me.

This unexpected joy was suddenly interrupted by Ling Long's exclamation.

"Stupid Ye Hong, come over here quickly!"

Ye Hong raised his eyes and saw Ling Long standing in a long line.

There were at least eight hundred food stalls on this glazed street.

However, different stalls had different business conditions.

Almost no one cared about unpopular stalls.

The popular stalls were like the one Ling Long was waiting for. They formed a long line.

Even Ling Long was willing to line up. It could be seen how attractive this stall was to her.

Out of curiosity, Ye Hong looked past the queue and looked at the stall itself.

The stall was not big, and the furnishing was quite simple.

There were tables and chairs, as well as some food ingredients and cooking tools on the table, so there was no one else.

And the one responsible for cooking was a little girl from the Deer Tribe.

Her appearance was similar to the other Deer Tribe members, and she had a pair of white and jade-like antlers on her forehead.

Normally, the age of the Deer Tribe members could be determined by the length of the antlers.

That was why Ye Hong could tell that the girl was only about ten years old when he saw the antlers.

At this moment, the young girl of the Deer Tribe was standing on a chair with her feet half on the tips of her toes, rubbing the dough back and forth on the table with her hands.

Her childish face was full of seriousness.

It could even be described as divine.2

It was as if she was not kneading her face, but was engaged in a battle!

Ye Hong swept his gaze around the stall, but he did not find any family members like the little girl.

He could not help but feel surprised. Could it be that the little girl came out alone to set up a stall?

A moment later, Ye Hong's gaze was once again attracted by the dough in the little girl's hand.

The dough itself was nothing. To be precise, what attracted Ye Hong was the little girl's kneading technique.

A pair of small hands rubbed the dough back and forth, gradually kneading it into small balls of dough.

She brought in a rolling pin and rolled the small balls into the shape of a dough cake.

The method seemed to be the same as the usual method of making a dough cake, but Ye Hong's eyes lit up.

He actually felt a similar aura from the little girl's technique when he was making the gaseous food.

However, he confirmed several times that the little girl clearly did not have any cultivation.

This way, things became much more interesting.

Under his gaze, the little girl placed the cooked dough into a round frying pan and was making pancakes.

Not long after the pastries were put down, a strange fragrance wafted out of the pan.

The tourists who were queuing up immediately made a commotion.

Ye Hong smelled the fragrance and seemed to understand why Ling Long was attracted.

This fragrance was indeed very special!

Perhaps it was because the commotion in the team caused the little girl to be unhappy. She frowned slightly and stopped what she was doing.

Patting the remaining flour in her hands, she placed her hands on her hips and shouted in a delicate voice with a hint of milk tone, "Silence! You guys are disturbing me to make pancakes!"

The tourists who were older than the girls did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, they immediately covered their mouths and kept quiet out of fear.

From the behavior of the tourists, one could see how popular the pancakes made by the little girl were.

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