Out of Deyue Tower.

"Are you sure you're better than the one named Yang Su?"

Gui Hu said something coldly.

"No."

Xin Lin's little shoulders collapsed.

Well, she has no chance of winning at all, even if it's just a snack.

Her spiritual delicacies are really too tender. Although she holds "all kinds of spiritual delicacies" in her hand, she is a little underused for Xin Lin today.

Although there are many spiritual delicacies on it, most of them need special ingredients. It takes a lot of time to collect the ingredients.

Moreover, there are almost no pastries and desserts on it.

If you use a dan wood stove to make pastries, the consumption of 10 heaven-defying values ​​per serving is not something Xin Lin can afford now.

In three days, almost everyone in Zixiao City, except for the guests in the palace, could become her guests.

Yang Su will definitely use Lingshou Peach Bag as a means to attract popularity, so what should she use?

"The dead duck is stubborn."

Gui Hu sneered.

"If that situation is the case, if it were you, would you admit defeat?"

Xin Lin said unconvincedly.

Unfortunately, she couldn't figure out what method Yang Su used to mix A Furong's medicinal effect on the Lingshou Tao Bao. If the crux of the problem could be found, there might be a possibility of competing with him.

"My friend Xin."

Just as Xin Lin muttered, Mu Cang walked out with the little Mu Ji.

He called Xin Lin.

"President Mu, thank you for your help just now."

Xin Lin bowed to President Mu.

President Mu and her had never had a lifetime and were very flattered to help her.

"My friend Xin, I asked curiously, have you figured out what snack to use to deal with Yang Su?"

Wooden crow whispers.

Perhaps because of the spiritual food bun earlier, he had a good impression of Xin Lin.

It has been years since there has never been a spiritual master as patient as making buns.

“Honestly, not yet.”

Xin Lin stuck out his tongue and felt a little ashamed.

"According to the regulations, I should not favor it. However, I can give you some tips. Sometimes, if you take a different approach and do not stick to the form, you can win the championship."

Mu Cang also knew that Xin Lin was worried about dim sum.

Don't stick to the form?

Xin Lin was stunned when he heard this and thoughtful.

"Grandpa, why did you say so much to her? Look at her stupidity, I'm afraid she can't do anything except buns. I'm hungry, grandpa, let's go to Taoyaoge to buy Lingshou peach buns to eat?"

Little Muji glanced at Xin Lin with a disdainful look on her face.

I really don’t know why my grandfather took care of this stupid girl so much.

"Hikazuki, you have only eaten Lingshou Peach Bun these days, which is not good for your health. You are not allowed to eat it again today."

Mu Cang frowned.

My granddaughter is always picky about food and was picky about the food in Zixiao City earlier. Since she ate Taoyaoge's birthday peach buns, she has been clamoring to eat them.

Yesterday I ate ten of them in one go, and he always felt something was wrong.

Mu Cang himself didn't like the longevity peach bun very much and didn't eat any of them.

"President Mu, there is a bottle of spiritual water here. I... asked from Taichang Temple. I think it has made my granddaughter lose appetite recently, and it may be useful to her."

Xin Lin saw it and calmly handed a bottle of spiritual spring to President Mu.

The spiritual water asked for by Taichang Temple.

Mu Cang nodded. In the minds of Longteng people, the spiritual water of Taichang Temple is a rare good thing.

"The day after tomorrow, I will sell snacks at Chu Xiaoguan. I hope you two will support you at that time."

Xin Lin made a few polite words before returning to Qingtian Academy.
Chapter completed!