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Chapter 1100: Have enough to eat?

But when he took a bite, he was immediately dumbfounded. It doesn’t matter if there was no filling or if the skin was thick. However, it was still raw. How will he eat it?

He only take a bite, but he chewed for a long time. No matter how he swallow it, he couldn’t swallow.

The tea on the table was almost drained by him, but the food in his mouth was still not swallowed… …

Eating a piece almost exhausted his life force. How can he eat 30 pieces?

He turned to look at the shopkeeper, and found that the shopkeeper was not much better than him, even worse than him… … After all, the shopkeeper was old… …

But for the sake of ten taels of silver, they still bite the bullet and eat it until they pick up the third one……

Song Lang smiled and asked, “What? Are you full?”

The shopkeeper wanted to say no, but he burped as soon as he opened his mouth.

“It seems that you are full, you only ate two.”

The shopkeeper’s face was ugly, and the clerk seemed to understand why this young man set up such a bet. He wanted to tell them how bad this thing was and how big their portion was, so big that it made people angry.

“Since you can only eat two, why do you give us forty pieces? Is it because you are afraid that we won’t buy other food when leave, so you prepare more?” Song Lang always had a smile on his face when he spoke. He was not in a hurry as if he was simply talking to his family members.

The shopkeeper wanted to say yes, but he felt it was too shameless to say it.

“So, do you still want to eat?” Song Lang asked.

The shopkeeper looked at the raw pan-fried bun in his hand. He couldn’t take it anymore, in the end, he put it down.

The clerk also put it down. Although he wanted to earn the ten taels of silver, these raw pan-fried buns might kill him. If he lost his life, what would he do with the money?

Old Yuan took the money back, Song Lang got up and said to the shopkeeper: “If that’s the case, then let’s say goodbye.”

The shopkeeper and the clerk blushed and didn’t dare to speak, they could only silently watch the two walk away slowly.

The customers in the store became restless. No one was willing to pay for this black dish. The issue became big, and some people fought, wounding the shopkeeper and the staff, which cause trouble for the government.

Song Lang took Bai Zhi out of the shop. He didn’t rush to get back in the carriage, he walked slowly along Chunfang Street, and found another shop not far away.

This pan-fried buns shop was very small. There were only a few small tables inside, but the tables were full. There was no seat outside, so some people squatted outside to eat. Everyone eats with a smile.

The lady boss, who was busy with her work, lifted the lid of the pot, and there was a fragrant aroma coming out, which was appetizing.

It turns out that food needs to be discovered by people.

Song Lang said to Old Yuan: “Buy some, let’s take it to the carriage to eat.” After that, he added: “Buy more, you and Xiao Qing also eat, and then bring some back to the boat to share with the brothers.”

Old Yuan’s face full of wrinkles was immediately filled with a smile. His smile can’t be described by mere words.

It wasn’t because he can eat buns, but because he noticed that their young master, who had completely changed his temperament due to a family accident, seemed to be slowly coming back.

If Bai Zhi can let the young master find himself, even if they live in hiding, they will be willing to do so.

When leaving Chunfang Street, Bai Zhi glanced back and looked at the pan-fried buns shop that was making a lot of trouble.

She doesn’t know if this kind of trouble will alarm the government officials and find some clues about her.
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