This remark woke Ke Chongbo up, and he nodded suddenly, "Right, right, right, you won't understand even if I tell you! Forget it, I won't say it anymore."
Tong Congling: “…”
He took a deep breath and told himself not to bother with this fool.
As he spoke, Xiao Batian had already finished eating the steamed bun and licked the residue off Ke Chongbo's body. He then turned his gaze to the steamed bun in Tong Congling's hand...
“Ouch…”
It whined and called out to Tong Congling, wanting to go to his side.
Sensing its true intention, Tong Congling didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.
It knew that he had steamed buns in his hand, but it was not in a hurry to come back because it knew that he would definitely keep them for it.
Now that I have finished eating the steamed buns from Ke Chongbo’s place, I know I’m back!
"Woof~"
Seeing that Tong Congling didn't move, the kid whined at him again and struggled to get out of Ke Chongbo's arms.
"Hey, are you done eating?" Ke Chongbo stroked its big, fluffy head, feeling the touch more comfortable than cotton, and smiled, "I still have plenty here!"
As he spoke, he took out a few more steamed buns.
"Woof!"
The cub's eyes immediately lit up, staring at his hand, and his tail swung wildly.
Tong Chongling was so enraged by his son's naive appearance that he laughed.
He reached out and hugged it, "Do I need you to eat or drink?!"
Give it whatever it wants to eat, for fear that it will be hungry.
Now, I’m almost running away just for a bite to eat!
The little tyrant didn't bare his teeth at him anymore, but seeing the delicious food getting farther and farther away from him, he became extremely anxious. His little head kept turning back and forth between Tong Congling and Mantou, and his neck was about to break.
This anxious look made the other onlookers curious.
What kind of steamed bun base is so delicious that this pale white beast likes it so much?
Someone couldn't help but ask, "Fellow Daoist, may I ask, are you selling these steamed buns?"
Although the person asking the question does not have a spirit beast, the elders in the family do!
Anyway, whether there is a spiritual beast or not, just prepare the food first!
Is it possible that with this kind of food, you can attract a spiritual beast?
Someone started shouting, and the others followed suit.
"I want to buy it too. What's the price?"
"Fellow Daoist, please name a price!"
"How many steamed buns are left? I'll pack them!"
Seeing that everyone was about to start bidding, An Haoyang's voice rang out.
"Sorry everyone, steamed buns are not for sale at the moment!"
Just now, while everyone's attention was on the cub, An Haoyang had keenly discovered the business opportunity. He quickly ran to Chu Jingzhuo and told him about it.
Chu Jingzhuo and Qin Yivi didn't think much of it. They hadn't even agreed on tea and wine yet, but suddenly they wanted to sell the steamed buns made by their master.
However, they also told An Haoyang that even if they agreed, it would be useless because the master did whatever he wanted and cooking depended on his mood.
She wouldn't make so many steamed buns just to make money.
However, Xin Rui said that he could give it a try.
Of course, the final product is definitely not as good as Master’s.
If An Haoyang has no objection, then he has no problem with it.
What could An Haoyang say? Of course he agreed immediately!
Someone recognized An Haoyang's identity and asked, "Young Master An, is this your family's new supplier?"
"Yes." An Haoyang nodded. "However, the production of this kind of animal feed is small. We still need to discuss the specific arrangements."
An Jinlin also nodded, "Yes, sorry everyone."
Then, An Haoyang looked at Tong Congling, "Master Tong, this is also considered our goods, so is the contract completed?"
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