Ma Jingtian and the others ca out early, and they also received free Longevity Peach Buns, planning to take them back to Xin Lin.
"Truth be told, their buns are really delicious. I feel like asking for a few more."
Nearby, a gang mber couldn’t help but say.
"Shut up! You traitor!"
Ma Jingtian glared at the talking gang mber, who shrank his neck back and dared not say more.
Xin Lin opened the lotus leaf wrapper and took a look.
The Spiritual Delicacy Buns made by Taoyao Pavilion are called Spiritual Longevity Peach Buns.
They are shaped like Longevity Peaches, small, with soft white dough, and at the top of the bun, there’s a touch of festive red.
After all, gourt food is about color, aroma, and taste. Yang Su is smart; he knows Emperor Longteng’s birthday is approaching, so naturally, Longevity Peach Buns will be popular, and making them look like peaches would make diners even happier.
Just this point shows Yang Su has put in a lot of thought; he is not easy to deal with.
She broke one open, steam wafted up, and a fragrance filled the air, making one’s mouth water unwittingly.
Xin Lin took a bite, and her eyebrows slightly raised.
"Little Boss, how is it?"
Ma Jingtian looked full of expectation.
"It’s not great..."
Xin Lin shook her head.
Although the appearance is good, the filling is just so-so.
She just knew the other party couldn’t find better ingredients than Purple Cloud Cabbage and the Spiritual Spring used for mixing the dough...
"I told you, you fool, the buns made by the Little Boss are surely the best."
Ma Jingtian was full of smugness.
"But I really think it’s tasty, not just , Ding Laosan also ate it; what do you say, is it good or not?"
The scolded gang mber retorted disagreeably.
"Delicious, really delicious, I plan to ask for more tomorrow."
The gang mber ntioned softly said.
"You two, are you itching for a beating!"
Ma Jingtian’s neck turned red with anger, and he gave them each a slap.
Upon hearing this, Xin Lin furrowed her brow.
She then glanced at the street.
"Grandpa, the buns from this place are quite good, really tasty. It seems there are decent Spiritual Delicacy Masters in Purple Cloud City."
Earlier, that pair of grandfather and granddaughter each had two lotus leaf-wrapped buns.
Seeing the little granddaughter praise the Longevity Peach Buns, the elder smiled and handed the few buns in his hand to the little girl.
Is it possible there’s sothing wrong with her taste, because one person’s praise could be an exception.
But when several people praise, there’s sothing amiss.
Xin Lin felt a stir in her heart.
She went forward.
"Excuse , I also have a few buns here, would you please try them for free?"
Xin Lin said, asking Ma Jingtian to return to the shop and bring so buns over.
There were plenty of Ultimate Lingxiu Buns left unsold from the morning; Xin Lin didn’t want to waste them, so she kept quite a few.
"These buns are cold, I’m not eating them."
The little girl, upon seeing the cold buns, turned her nose up with disinterest.
Who knows where this person ca from, does she really think the little girl eats everything?
"Mu Jin, don’t be rude."
The elder, however, looked at Xin Lin’s Ultimate Lingxiu Buns and gave a soft "huh."
He hadn’t eaten the Longevity Peach Buns earlier, and feeling a bit hungry, he picked up a cold bun and took a bite.
Upon taking that bite.
The elder’s eyebrows tightened.
"What’s your relationship with Ji Lan?"
The bun’s appearance bore the hallmark of Master Ji’s craftsmanship.
"I used to be an Assistant Chef for Master Ji."
Xin Lin did not deny it.
"The bun is very tasty, especially the water used in mixing and the cabbage inside."
The elder quickly finished the Ultimate Lingxiu Bun, nodding in appreciation.
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