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Chapter 661

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As long as you have money, can't you just find one?

A Widow Qing, a Widower Gong Luo—a perfect match!

Could there be something unclear between these two?

This bickering was somewhat interesting.

He didn't say much; wasn't watching the show fun?

Ying Ying Zi Ye smiled silently and took a sip of tea.

Zhang Han and Wang Li looked at each other and immediately stopped talking.

They smelled a strong scent of gunpowder.

The combined age of these two must be over a hundred years old, right?

How could they still argue as soon as they met?

They were just supporting characters; the protagonists today weren't these two.

After all, besides His Majesty and the Crown Prince,

these two were big merchants who had made many contributions to Great Qin.

Therefore, having some personality was normal.

Hearing this, Wu Shi Luo immediately felt the urge to bicker.

Only this old woman dared to call him that; usually, who dared to call him Widower Gong Luo?

"Widow Qing, what are you doing here?"

"You wouldn't have followed me here, would you?"

"Otherwise, how is it that I just arrived, and you followed so coincidentally?"

Wu Shi Luo looked at Widow Qing suspiciously; originally, he was just joking.

But thinking about it, it seemed like it really could be that he was followed.

"Followed you?"

"Why is your skin so thick?"

"What makes you think I would follow you?"

Only then did Lady Ba Qing Qing look at Wu Shi Luo straight on.

She really hadn't followed anyone into the palace; it was just a coincidence.

She was also extremely surprised to see Wu Shi Luo here.

She didn't know why this old thing was here.

"Fine, fine, fine, even if you didn't follow me."

"Then you've already seen His Majesty."

"Can you leave now?"

"I still have some things I want to say to His Majesty."

Wu Shi Luo also couldn't understand and didn't want to guess anymore.

The urgent matter was to find the expert who created these delicacies.

And then find a way to discuss whether he could poach this person.

Perhaps some people couldn't see the business opportunity in this, but he had seen it.

Lady Ba Qing Qing said disdainfully: "You ask your questions, I'll sit here; we have nothing to do with each other."

"Why don't you come back another day?"

"I also have some things I want to say to His Majesty."

Lady Ba Qing Qing didn't yield at all; she sensed a hint of conspiracy.

Although she didn't know what it was, Wu Shi Luo seemed eager for her to leave.

Then she wouldn't fulfill Wu Shi Luo's wish.

Wu Shi Luo was speechless; he wanted Widow Qing to leave.

Now Widow Qing wanted him to leave; this was really...

"You..."

"You what you."

The two of them went back and forth.

It had more of a bickering vibe than an arguing one.

"The two of you, please calm down."

"How about eating some snacks and resting for a while?"

Ying Ying Zi Ye saw that there was nothing left to watch.

Only then did he speak to interrupt their bickering.

Continuing to argue wouldn't solve anything.

Hearing this, they couldn't refuse the Crown Prince's face.

Both stopped, but when Wu Shi Luo heard "snacks," his face turned green.

It finally came down to snacks, didn't it?

Snacks?

Lady Ba Qing Qing had long smelled that the things on the table were very fragrant.

She had always not known what they were.

She had wanted to ask just now, but was interrupted by Widower Gong Luo.

Now her gaze finally looked at the "snacks" on the table.

"These snacks aren't suitable for an old woman to eat."

Wu Shi Luo muttered.

Hearing this, Lady Ba Qing Qing was furious; no matter how old a woman is, she doesn't want others to call her old.

"Widower Gong Luo, have I given you too much face?"

"I insist on eating them; what can you do about it?"

Lady Ba Qing Qing glared, reached out, grabbed a snack from the table at random, and stuffed it into her mouth.

After chewing a few times, Lady Ba Qing Qing couldn't speak anymore.

She didn't care about the chattering Widower Gong Luo on the side.

Until she had tried all the snacks on the table.

Lady Ba Qing Qing was shocked.

These so-called snacks.

Were the best food she had ever eaten.

They were so sweet, refreshing, and crisp.

She had never eaten such delicious food before.

"What are these made of?"

"Where are they sold?"

"I also want to buy some."

Lady Ba Qing Qing's performance was exactly the same as Wu Shi Luo's before.

It was too similar, as if the scene from just now had been repeated.

"Widow Qing, you've truly lived in vain."

"You don't even know what these things are."

"What happened to traveling north and south?"

"How come you don't even know this today?"

Wu Shi Luo mocked from the side, but Lady Ba Qing Qing didn't want to pay attention to him now.

She didn't retort, so Wu Shi Luo stopped talking in boredom.

"Fine, fine, I'll tell you."

"These delicacies are made from sweet potatoes and potatoes."

Wu Shi Luo said it directly.

Even if he didn't say it, others would.

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