Chapter 5 Your Grandpa Really Is Your Grandpa (shuhaige.net)



There are too many people.

Lu Wu was well prepared, but she still felt there wasn't enough to go around.

She saw that some of the prostitutes had stopped doing business and were just standing in line. The complicated looks in the prostitutes' eyes made Lu Wu feel a pang of conscience.

Who would have thought that a steamed bun shop could compete with a brothel for business?

"Ah, two aren't enough, boss, can we have unlimited servings?"

Some people were unhappy about it.

For a cultivator with such an appetite, two buns are nothing; he hasn't even had a chance to fully savor the flavor.

"We have money!"

Someone took out a bag of spirit stones and gestured to Lu Wu.

"I just want everyone to be able to eat. Anyway, I'll be here for the next few days, so there's no need to panic."

Lu Wu explained.

Her business is so booming, there are too many customers, there's nothing she can do.

Muttering to himself, Lu Wu placed the freshly baked buns on the table and waved his hand, "Here they are, let's go!"

"Boss Lu, two red bean buns!"

Furong looked at the plump, white buns and swallowed hard.

Because of Lu Wu's movement, the steamer was bumped, and the white dough wrapping the buns twitched a few times, like a baby's face, white, tender, and dewy.

She even wanted to pinch it with her hands.

She also wanted to try other flavors.

Furong touched her face, feeling a little regretful. Her face was important; she absolutely couldn't let the other vixens steal her position as the number one woman on Yanliu Street.

"Okay, I've got it."

Lu Wu smiled and handed it over, and saw Fu Rong, amidst the watchful eyes of a group of people, make way and squat down to eat.

She broke it open, and the rising heat was blown away.

The glossy red bean paste lying in the white flour resembles peach blossoms blooming in the mountains and forests in spring.

She took a small bite, and the sweet taste exploded in her mouth. It was sweet but not cloying, and Furong happily squinted her eyes.

Some of the flower girls looked at Furong with envy.

To be honest, aside from its special uses, this bun tastes absolutely delicious; it's the kind of thing that gets you hooked once you start eating it.

"I'll have one red bean paste bun and one fairy bun, oh no, I mean kidney bun."

Lou Xiaotian rubbed his hands together. He definitely didn't eat the kidney buns to nourish his kidneys; it was clearly the devilish buns that seduced him.

As the two began to eat, the aromas in the air started to mingle.

Many "thump" sounds were heard at the scene.

Some diners who come specifically on an empty stomach will be clutching their bellies, looking miserable.

No one urged Lu Wu.

The commotion attracted quite a few people.

This street is never short of customers.

A young cultivator who should have been enjoying himself at a brothel came over after seeing the commotion.

Even while still on the outskirts, I was already captivated by the aroma.

Seeing that there were already two lines of people, and that waiting in the regular queue would take forever, he thought for a moment and decided to go through the side entrance.

"Brother, how about I pay you two spirit stones to buy a steamed bun from you?"

The young man handed over a spirit stone, looking expectantly at a certain diner, only to be met with a disdainful look.

The diners were too lazy to say anything, so they simply took a bite of the other bun as well.

The meat juices splattered, and the aroma wafted over the young man's face.

The young man, silently rejected, tried to use his money-spending skills on the others, but most of them refused.

Finally, when the price was set at ten spirit stones each, some people wavered.

Only one is available!

The diner reluctantly handed over a steamed bun, but when the young man eagerly started eating, his expression turned extremely unpleasant.

Waaah, can he say he regrets it? He hasn't even tasted Xiao Chunqing yet.

These steamed buns are fucking delicious!

Seeing that this person had successfully "cut in line," other wealthy people followed suit, but no one else at the scene was willing to do so.

For cultivators, a single spirit stone is nothing; they use far more spirit stones in their daily cultivation.

On the contrary, they rarely get to eat these steamed buns.

This steamed bun vendor only sells them for a few days; once you miss it, they're gone. They're not going to be foolish enough to exchange them for money.

"tasty!"

The young man, who was eating in small bites, stuffed the last bit into his mouth. He licked the remaining meat juice off his fingers without regard for his image and consciously walked to the back of the line.

Like the young people, there are quite a few people who have been won over by this steamed bun.

Once Lu Wu got busy, she never stopped. Even when Lou Xiaotian tried to talk to her, she didn't have time to reply.

"Snap, snap!"

After a few sounds, Lu Wu looked up blankly and saw an acquaintance standing in front of his stall taking pictures of him.

"Uncle Li, what brings you here?"

Lu Wu was slightly surprised; the person who came was none other than the old man next door.

The old man is still vigorous despite his age, but surely he's not strong enough to come to a place like this for leisure.

Under Lu Wu's inexplicable gaze, Grandpa Li's lips twitched.

"What are you thinking? This old man came with you to spread the word for you."

The old man who uploaded the "photo" gestured for Lu Wu to continue, and then walked into the queue.

"Uncle Li, come here. This seat is for you. We can each have one of the steamed buns we buy later."

"Come here, come here, give both to you, sir, I'll queue up again!"

To Lu Wu's astonishment, the cultivators who had refused to bow down for spirit stones were now voluntarily giving up their positions, and these were all near the front.

This development changed the way Lu Wu looked at Grandpa Li.

Your grandpa really is your grandpa.

That's impressive!

Lu Wu sighed, but didn't stop him.

It's a matter of mutual consent, why should she interfere?

The old man eventually accepted the kindness of the person who offered him two steamed buns, and stood in the queue with a smile, his hands behind his back, looking like a wise and enlightened sage.

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