What a beast! What kind of beast is it that actually cooks and eats in the examination room?

These words are probably the voices of most candidates in the examination room.

Even the patrolling government officials were attracted to it. From time to time, their eyes would shift to Lin Sangua, wondering in their hearts what was it that was so fragrant and was it delicious?

After Sangua heated up the corn tortillas, he took out some braised beef and added the meat slices to the corn tortillas with several surprised looks in his eyes.

After that, he put a little water in the casserole, waited until the water boiled, and cracked an egg into it.

After casually adding a little salt, a bowl of hot egg drop soup is ready.

Next, Li Sangua held the corn pancake wrapped with beef in one hand and the bowl of hot egg drop soup in the other. He took a bite of the pancake and drank a sip of the egg drop soup. Not to mention how comfortable it was.

What's more, the weather is getting colder now. Don't be too happy to have a hot meal in such weather.

Finally, a few people couldn't stand it anymore, so they called the food seller and spent a lot of money to buy some hot meat buns.

It was as if this was the only way to heal his wounded heart.

After all, people are eating hot food over there, while they are eating cold food here.

It's fine without comparison, but when compared, it feels particularly desolate.

As a result, the examinee just took a bite of the bun and spat it out.

"What the hell is this? Why does it stink!" The voice was loud and spread several meters away.

The yamen servant who had just sold him the buns turned dark when he heard this.

He took a few steps forward, took the bun from the scholar's hand, and said:

"You brat, what kind of place do you think this is? If you don't like to eat, don't eat it."

However, the buns were snatched away, but the money was not returned to them.

The scholar was also angered by the arrogance of the government servant and said angrily: "Then give me your money back!"

"You want to eat shit? You don't want to eat my buns. Why should I refund the money to you?" The yamen servant looked confident and arrogant.

The county magistrate also knows about their affairs. As long as they don't do too much, no one will care about them.

And these things are actually spread among the candidates.

That's why Ding Xiang told San Gua that the food sold in the examination room cannot be eaten at all.

Anyone who inquires in advance knows this situation.

But it is obvious that the candidate who was cheated is a rookie who knows nothing.

There was an old student in the examination room who couldn't bear to see him suffer a loss and quickly reminded him: "Brother Li, I think it's better to forget it. The exam is important."

This old student is in the dormitory to the left of the candidate, so he can hear clearly what happens here.

The candidate originally didn't want to suffer a loss, but the old student's words reminded him that the most important thing now is to answer the test questions.

When the yamen servant saw that he was silent, he held his head high and left.

When passing by Sangua's dormitory, he took a curious look and swallowed when he saw how delicious the food was.

It's quite pitiful to say that the food these government servants eat here are either a few dry pancakes or dry steamed buns.

They couldn't bear to eat the buns they had on hand because they had to sell them for money.

It is these good things that they are reluctant to eat, but when they reach the mouths of those students, they turn into something they cannot bear to eat.

How can they not be angry about the smelly food they can eat?

But it doesn’t matter, even if many people dislike it, there are still many people rushing to buy it.

Because there are five days in total, they will eat some dry food brought in in the first few days. After finishing it in the next few days, they can only eat the food they sell.

So, by then, their products will become very popular.

The yamen servant glanced at Sangua a few times, but did not come forward to talk to him.

Just kidding, this is not a vegetable market, where you can have a casual chat.

At this time, the county magistrate also came over.

As soon as I came in, I smelled an appetizing aroma.

"What's going on? What smells so good?"

The master who came with the county magistrate also sniffed it vigorously, then nodded and exclaimed, "It smells really good."

The master called a yamen servant over and asked what was going on.

The yamen officer told the whole story, including that since the test papers were distributed, Sangua did not answer the questions in a hurry like others, but read it leisurely for a while.

At noon, we started fetching water for cooking.

This kind of saucy operation has never happened before in the entire dynasty, let alone Wulian County.

This is truly unprecedented!

When the county magistrate heard that there was such a naughty candidate in the area under his jurisdiction, he frowned tightly.

"What's his name?"

"Lin Xiaolian."

When the county magistrate heard this name, his first feeling was that it seemed familiar.

An idea flashed in his mind, and he quickly thought of that talented little boy.

This time, his frown became even tighter.

Will he be the fool?

The county magistrate said that he did not want to believe it.

then

He opened his mouth and asked: "How many Lin Xiaolian are there in this examination room?"
Chapter completed!