"Thank you, Lord Shanjun!"

As he spoke, Qian Baobao immediately turned around and ran away.

Although she was very hungry, she felt that her whole body was full of strength in order to escape.

In a blink of an eye, there was only a man in red left in the entire woods, and a bunch of burning fires.

The man in red looked at the direction of Qian Baobao running away for a while, and the expression on his face was as normal.

There was a crackling sound in my ears.

He turned around and sucked gently into the fire.

The flames that were burning on the fire immediately formed a line of fire and were slowly absorbed into his mouth.

He licked the corner of his mouth, "It tasted good."

Next, he turned into a fiery red bird, flapping his wings and flew into the distance.

There was only a pile of burning black ashes left in the woods.

When the wind blows, the grass and wood ashes fly all over the sky.

"Bun, fragrant buns! Thin skin and big stuffing! Two for five cents."

"Rao Chicken, freshly baked roast chicken, fat and oily roast chicken!"

"Cooking cake! Scented cooking cake!"

Walking on the street again, bursts of shouts came from my ears.

Qian Baobao is so hungry that he is no longer able to do it.

Finally, she stopped at the door of the bun shop on the corner of the street.

She stood there, silently looking at the steaming steamer, and couldn't help swallowing.

A few old men driving donkey carts passed by the bun shop, and the one who sold the buns sold five cents was handed over to the steamer. The one who sold the buns opened the steamer, took out two buns from the hot steamer, wrapped them in oil paper, and handed them to the one who drove the donkey cart.

The old man who drove the donkey cart wrapped the oil paper into his pocket, and then continued to wave the whip and walked forward.

The guy who sold the buns was a young man. Seeing Qian Baobao standing there, staring at the steamer with his eyes wide open, he couldn't see it anymore, so he took out a bun from the steamer and handed it to Qian Baobao.

"This girl, you are a poor person, so I will give you this bun. Don't be polite to me."

Qian Baobao looked up at the guy who sold buns. The guy who sold buns looked pretty good, but he only had one eye and the other eye was wrapped in black cloth, which looked like he was no longer able to do it.

If that eye is not blind, he should be a handsome guy.

Qian Baobao felt infinite regret.

She smiled at the guy who sold the buns, then reached out to catch the buns.

"Thank you, brother. I won't eat your buns for nothing!"

After saying this, Qian Baobao held the bun, squatted in the corner of the street and started eating.

The buns are very big, and the baby will eat almost full if they are full if they are a bun.

At this time, the guy who sold the buns broke another bowl of bone soup and handed it to Qian Baobao.

After drinking a bun and a large bowl of bone soup, Qian Baobao felt that he was full of blood and was resurrected again.

She returned the bowl to the bun.

"Brother, thank you!"

The bun boy reached out to take the bowl.

"How are you full? Do you still want to eat?"

Qian Baobao shook his head: "I'm full."

“Is my bun delicious?”

Qian Baobao shook his head, "It's not delicious! Although it's big, it can only care about fullness, but it's not delicious enough."

After hearing this, the bun boy suddenly felt a little angry. He gave her a bun to eat. Unexpectedly, the person who was given a bun was actually despised that his buns were not delicious.

"Brother, don't be angry. I'm telling the truth. If you believe me, I will tell you a secret recipe to make your buns delicious and invincible. Your business will definitely get better at that time!" Qian Baobao said.

The bun brother thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I believe in you!"
Chapter completed!