"Hmph, who told you not to trust Yinyin?"
Xing Luxi glanced at Mu Lin with a cold and displeased expression, then waved her hand and boldly placed the food box in front of Zhiyin, "Yinyin, give me one serving of crayfish and one serving of snails."
"By the way, do you still have sticky rice? If so, I'll have a serving too!"
Seeing this, Mu Lin hurriedly said that he wanted exactly the same thing as Xing Luxi.
The other diners looked at each other in bewilderment, but many of them, smelling the aroma that was just as delicious as boiled fish, gritted their teeth and ordered one each.
Only a few people found the process of peeling shrimp troublesome and were too afraid to eat them, so they only ordered snails.
Zhiyin smiled and packed food for everyone, telling them that if they forgot how to eat it, they could come to her. She also handed toothpicks to the people who bought the snails.
"Oh right, I forgot to ask the price."
Suddenly, it seemed that someone had just remembered to ask.
Zhiyin had already thought it through and said directly, "One serving of crayfish is 100 coins, and the same goes for snails."
A serving of crayfish usually contains about 7 or 8 pieces, while a serving of snails, being smaller, contains about 50 pieces.
However, since crayfish and snails are not served with rice, they can only be eaten as snacks.
The price is half that of boiled fish, so many regular customers buy it, and many new customers find it novel and buy it to try.
Therefore, the crayfish and snails sold out very quickly.
As the crowd thinned out, Zhiyin noticed Xing Luxi and Mu Lin squatting to the side, their mouths greasy and red from eating sticky rice.
Why didn't you eat at the academy today?
You should know that recently the two of them have been going back to the academy to eat.
"Hey, Yinyin, we just wanted to know where you live? We can look for you if you don't come next time!"
Mu Lin spoke casually, like an old friend.
"Yes, yes, yes."
"I also heard you built a house? We're friends, right? Could you invite us to your house for a feast when it's built?"
Xing Luxi said shyly, while looking at Zhiyin with bright, expectant eyes.
His voice carried a hint of caution and anticipation, as if he feared his kindred spirit might not agree.
As soon as I finished speaking, my ears started burning.
"Of course!"
Zhiyin met Xing Luxi's beautiful, seemingly glowing yet moist eyes, and watched him eat so obediently and elegantly, and couldn't help but smile.
When her gaze fell on his silky smooth, yet loosely combed and almost half-down hair, she instantly felt an itch to touch him. She tried to resist, but couldn't help but ask with a hint of seduction, "How about I tie your hair up again?"
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