Old Li Tou did not continue to refuse. Talking too much would be unsightly and made him look like his mother-in-law.

He could tell that Mrs. Ding didn't want to take advantage of others at all.

That's all, driving the car for her in the future can be regarded as repaying her kindness.

"Ms. Ding, I see you have prepared so many pastries today, are they all sold out?" Lao Li glanced at the mountain of pastries and asked casually.

But he didn't expect Lin Dagua to answer immediately: "Mom, I have this worry too."

"What are you worried about? Since your mother and I have done this, I naturally have my own reasons."

Along the way, there was no more words. Ding Xiang still closed her eyes and fell into a drowsy state amidst the shaking of the oxcart.

After arriving in Ping'an Town, Ding Xiang woke up from her stupor as soon as the bustling sounds reached her ears.

I opened my blurry eyes and looked at the pedestrians coming and going. I couldn't realize where I was for a moment.

"Ms. Ding, are you still going to the West Market?" Old Li Tou shouted.

Ding Xiang nodded. Along the way, she saw many stalls imitating her donkey rolling and fortune cakes.

The business in front of the stall is lonely, and it seems that the people here have rather tricky tastes.

If that's the case, she has nothing to worry about.

I feel more confident about what I need to do next.

As soon as the three of them arrived at the West Market, a large group of people went crazy and rushed towards them.

"Lady boss, you're finally here, so you asked me to wait."

"Houselady, I've been waiting since early yesterday morning to prepare your unparalleled delicious cakes."

"Boss Boss, you brought pastries here today. Unlike yesterday, you actually asked your son to bring braised food."

"Boy, wasn't yesterday's braised food delicious? What's your disgusting tone?"

"Yes, yes, you didn't buy any less braised food yesterday, and you actually disliked it today."

"Boss Boss, boss lady, are you still selling braised food today?"

"Not to mention, yesterday's braised pig intestines were so delicious. When I took them home, my old man, who eats them all day long, ate three bowls of rice in one go."

Lilac really couldn't bear it anymore, these chattering sparrows!

She just tried to answer them, but her voice was soon drowned out by the group of people's chattering questions.

Ding Xiang finally couldn't stand it anymore, so she stood directly on the small table and let out a soprano sound of 800 decibels.

"Stop, stop, stop, everyone, stop talking now, listen to me!!!!!"

This sound spread far and wide, and those who were chattering away all shut up and looked at Lilac who was standing high up.

"Yesterday's braised food, I may make it in the future, but not recently. Our family still mainly focuses on pastries."

After Ding Xiang said this, many people below showed disappointed expressions on their faces.

"It's so delicious, why don't you make it?"

"Yes, yes, our old man likes to eat it. Please, boss lady, please make some and sell it."

"Stop, stop, stop, let's not talk about this first. I brought pastries here today." Ding Xiang interrupted those people's complaints and started to cut into today's theme, "And, in addition to donkey rolling and fortune cakes, I also have other pastries today.

I brought a very delicious pastry, I’m sure everyone has never had it before.”

As he spoke, he took out the Qingtuan ball.

A green, round little green ball suddenly appeared on Ding Xiang's hand.

Lilac's hands are very white, which makes the green ball look particularly green and beautiful.

Everyone's attention was immediately attracted by Qingtuan, and they had long forgotten about the braised food.

Many people were a little excited because the landlady used to bring them surprises every time.

So will this little youth group be a surprise today?

"This is a small green dumpling. It can only be made during this time, because it requires a very special kind of wild vegetables, and this kind of wild vegetables is only available in this season."

"Is this pastry called Xiaoqingtuan?"

"You can call it that, but I gave it another good name, Mi Ya Dan."

"Ah? Why is it called rice duck egg? It doesn't look like duck egg at all?" Someone looked puzzled and confused.

However, some people accepted it very quickly: "This rice duck egg looks good and smells delicious, but I don't know how it tastes. Can you try it?"

"Of course." After saying that, Ding Xiang winked at Da Gua.

Dagua understood, took out a knife, and cut the rice duck eggs into several small pieces.

"Okay, everyone can taste it as much as you like. It doesn't matter if you don't buy it if it doesn't taste good."

These people have long been accustomed to tasting food, so this time there was no humility, and everyone rushed to get it.

After someone took a bite, his eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "It is indeed a pastry made by the landlady."

“Boss lady, how do you sell these rice duck eggs?”
Chapter completed!