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Meng Shijia took out another three strings. Not three bamboo skewers, but each skewer had three candied fruits. They were strawberries, tomatoes, and hawthorn with walnut.

"Did you taste the pure hawthorn just now?"

The three on the other side couldn't help but nod.

"You don't want to taste anything else?"

How could they not want to?

"How much is it this time?" They felt that they would be extorted.

"Go! These fruits are more particular than hawthorn fruits. My brother-in-law's knife skills are worth raising the price." Meng Shijia shook his head as he spoke. How much was the price?

He wanted to make a big deal out of it, but he was afraid that he would scare people away.

"Meng Shijia, don't go overboard." Meng Shihan didn't come out. She read it from the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion.

Meng Shijia immediately said, "I won't raise the price. Really. Am I that kind of person?"

Fatty Wei and the other two immediately paid and snatched the candied fruits. They chewed on them.

"This little tomato, bite it in one bite. Its mouth is full of juice and mixed with malt sugar. It must have a texture and taste. It's really too delicious!"

"I like hawthorn and walnut the most. I never thought that the combination of fresh walnut and hawthorn could be so intoxicating."

"Strawberry candied fruits are definitely the king. It's midsummer now. The fruits selected by Brother Song are all sweet and sour. The juice is rich!"

"They are both candied fruits, so why is Brother Song making them so different?"

"Excellent knife skills. Let the fruits bloom, and the syrup permeates deeper. Every bite of the fruit is wrapped in fine malt sugar. It's too delicious."

Dazhi was happier than them. As an authentic Huaxia person, he was a person with childhood candied fruits. The candied fruits represented part of his childhood memories.

Everyone would feel that they ate the best candied fruits at a certain time.

However, that might not be the case. Sometimes, memories would lie. The good times would leave behind beautiful memories.

After Dazhi became a person of society, he had also eaten candied fruits, but it was very difficult to find those beautiful memories of his childhood.

When Yang Soong recognized Dazhi and passed him the candied fruits, Dazhi was already dizzy. He bit the candied fruits, and Dazhi instantly returned to a winter thirty years ago.

That's right, he returned to his childhood winter in summer.

At that time, Dazhi was just an ordinary little town fatty. He seemed to be eight years old.

After changing his new teeth, his family was afraid that he would keep getting fatter. They were even more afraid that he would eat up his new teeth and not let Dazhi eat even a drop of sugar.

Even if it was the sugar jar at home, he had to hide it.

The little fatty was sad and sad. He was not weak, but he was very helpless. He spent all day thinking about how to eat the sugar.

The child had a child.

He packed his bag, folded his blanket, and tried his best to take the exam for two hundred...

After working hard for a while, the little fatty really got two hundred. Holding the certificate and the little red flower, he ate two candied fruits as he wished.

A string of pure hawthorn fruits, and a string of hawthorn fruits with dense melon seeds rolling on the surface.

That winter, the little fatty ate the candied fruits. The entire winter was sweet and sweet.

Although a long time had passed, the little fatty still remembered himself, the one who ate two skewers of candied fruits in one go.

It was almost New Year's Day. There were many relatives in the family. Many people watched him eat candied fruits. They smiled and said that the kid was lucky.

Being able to eat and drink was the greatest fortune in the world.

Dazhi's grandfather was also very proud: "That's right, my golden grandson!"

His parents told him to eat slowly, even his cousin and cousin said that they would not steal his candied fruits.

When he finished eating, Grandma took a hot towel and washed his face and hands.

Dazhi, who was over eight years old, ate two skewers of candied fruits, and was praised back and forth. He was so happy that he almost flew up.

That day was really wonderful. It had been hidden in his heart all this time. From time to time, he would take it out to reminisce.

Later on, his grandparents left the world and his parents divorced. Dazhi followed his mother and had not seen his cousin or cousin for many years.

His mother was very good to him, but then he had a new family, and he grew up too. He went to a foreign place to study in university and look for a job.

After drifting around for seven years, Dazhi almost forgot about the two candied fruits in his memory. Now he remembered.

"I suddenly really want to go home and take a look."

His mother always called him in advance during festivals and holidays. She wanted him to go back. His father was silent more often, but he was always worried about his son, who had already passed his age.

"Were you bullied outside?"

"Is there enough money to spend?" Wang Yao asked.

"Are you used to eating?"

It was always this way.

Dazhi immediately took out his phone and booked a ticket for tomorrow morning. "I want to take a leave of absence. I'll go back and see my dad first. After I'm done with the matters in Luocheng, I'll go overseas to see my mom."

Fatty Wei and the others were caught off guard. "How long do you need to hire? When you come back, we might not even be in Luocheng anymore."

"Three days at most."

Okay."

Three days wasn't too much. Fatty Wei and the others didn't have any objections.

After eating the delicious food, the few of them were in a very good mood. For a moment, they forgot about the isolation and hostility between them.

The one who was in a bad mood was Chen Ming.

He would definitely report to the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion every day.

Today was supposed to be the same happy day as usual for Chen Ming.

He happily ate his breakfast in the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion. He happily ate his lunch and immediately ate his dinner. It was a happy day.

In the end, he had just entered the gourmet street when he heard that Yang Soong was making candied fruits this afternoon and gave them to him for free.

This was a good thing.

Chen Ming was about to run to eat the candied fruits when he heard someone say, "It's a pity that it's only for children. It's finished in less than ten minutes."1

Chen Ming, who felt like he had been struck by lightning, entered the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion with great resentment to eat.

When he finished eating, he did not leave. He just sat at the door.

He wanted to talk to Yang Soong.

He didn't leave. Fatty Wei and the other three didn't leave.

After the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion's business ended, Yang Soong returned after taking a bath. He had just sat down in the front hall.

"Brother Song, we have something to talk to you about."

The two groups of people opened their mouths in unison.

Fatty Wei and the others even ran to the front and called Brother Song as well.

Yang Soong's surprise only lasted for a moment before he said, "Say it one by one."

He was indeed a little tired today.

There were more customers in the shop than usual.

Not only were there more customers, but they were also edible.

The legendary big stomach king really existed, and there were also quite a few of them.

Because Chen Ming could not eat the candied fruit today, he changed his grief and indignation into his appetite, and ate more than before.

Meng Shijia was extremely envious. He could only eat the staff's food. Although there were occasional extra dishes, he definitely could not eat like Chen Ming.

"Damn it, I'm really unhappy when I don't have money."

Chen Ming: I'm not happy when I haven't eaten the candied fruits.

Fatty Wei was pushed to the front and bowed deeply with a serious face. He bowed 180 degrees.

These were the three guys Yang Soong had dealt with with with using a few candied fruits.

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