Chapter 343: Ribushiro

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"Master, do we really want to go to Yaoyao Island with them? Why am I so uneasy?" Wang Qinghua ran to Lu Lu's room in the middle of the night and asked softly.

"Now that I have received the news from your second senior brother, no matter what happens, I will go there. Do you mean that we can secretly go to Yaoyao Island and go with them?" His disciple is Who knows, he still has some ideas in his mind.

Seeing his master looking at him, Wang Qinghua hurriedly expressed that it was not that he didn't want to look for the second senior brother, but that he had an indescribable feeling in his heart from the very beginning when he met these people.

Since using the heart-cleansing grass, Wang Qinghua's special abilities have disappeared.

Came to Wuma's house with An Manjing, and even met seniors from Tianzhuo Palace. Doesn't Lu Lu have other ideas? He smiled gently at his apprentice.

"Okay, let's get some rest early. Tomorrow I will go shopping in Snow Emperor City with my master."

Wang Qinghua said nothing and left the room.

After seeing his apprentice leave, Lu Rover sat quietly thinking about some of the things that happened during the day.

At dawn the next day, Wang Qinghua rushed to Master's room like a child.

Before he could push the door open, he saw the master walking out of the room. The master and disciple almost bumped into each other.

"Tsinghua, don't act so recklessly in the future."

"Hey, it's my first time to go shopping with Master. I'm so excited. Master, do you think our disguise technique today will be recognized by some experts in the city?"

"Who knows, maybe we can meet that senior from the sun and moon layer today."

The master and apprentice smiled at each other and walked out of the courtyard.

Holding in their hands the Elder Order presented by Li Qingzheng yesterday, the master and apprentice easily walked out of the door of Wuma's house.

The master and apprentice thought they had come out very early, but they did not expect that many early risers were already busy on the streets of Snow Emperor City.

Looking at the people who got up early to fetch water, cook, and sell breakfast, Land Rover was stunned.

Snow Emperor City should be a place where immortal cultivators gather. How come there are so many secular people?

"Wow! Master, look, look, they actually sell our breakfast snacks over there!" Wang Qinghua suddenly shouted excitedly as if he was possessed by something.

Lu Rover looked in the direction pointed by his apprentice, and a small shop appeared in his eyes.

"Goubuli Baozi?" I saw the sign in front of the Zaobian store, and then I looked at the deserted store entrance. It seemed that business was not very good.

Lu Lu looked at his apprentice in confusion, his eyes full of questioning.

"Let's go! I'll take you to eat steamed buns! I'm treating you..." Wang Qinghua laughed loudly and pulled Master into the shop.

steamed stuffed bun? What are buns? Goubuli? What are these things?

As soon as Lu Rover entered the store, he was pinned down by his apprentice. Later, he saw Wang Qinghua running to a long table and talking to a shopkeeper.

What a strange store. The interior decoration style is completely different from the decoration style of any country in Duanyun Realm.

The floor is paved with polished jade-like stones, and the walls are light yellow. I don’t know what kind of paint was used.

I touched it with my hands and found no sign of fading due to nutrients. There were crystal bubble-like things hanging above my head. Even the tables and chairs I made now were made of the most primitive trees.

Some of the tables and chairs are also painted with some strange things, but they still feel very smooth to the touch.

What a strange place. This store is not big, but apart from a shopkeeper, there is no waiter? ? ?

After a while, Wang Qinghua ran over with some pleated white steamed buns and shouted excitedly: "Master, come and try some of the delicacies of the earth."

"Earth? The interface you came from?" Lu Rover seemed to want to say something. Before he could reply, he saw his apprentice put the white steamed bun in his hand in front of him.

"This is a specialty of my mother country in my interface, Tianjin Goubuli!!!" Wang Qinghua did not forget to say in Tianjin accent.

Seeing Wang Qinghua's aura, Lu Hu couldn't help but smile, then picked up an object called Goubuli and bit it.

"Ah, Master, be careful to burn your mouth. There is soup and meat filling in there."

Wang Qinghua was busy shouting and trying to stop him, but found that nothing happened to his master.

How is this possible? There is no soup flowing out of Tianjin Goubuli? Lu Qingchen took a step forward, reached out and grabbed the other half that was not eaten by his master.

What kind of bullshit is this that ignores Baozi? There is no meat at all, just a real big white steamed bun. No wonder the business is so bad! !

Isn’t it the formula brought by the Snow Emperor to Goubuli in this world? Not even including such important meat fillings? Is this bullying me, a time traveler?

Wang Qinghua rolled his eyes and shouted at the only living person in the store.

"I asked why your dog ignores the fact that the steamed buns have no meat filling!!!"

Originally, I wanted to let Master taste the delicacies from his hometown, but he made a joke and Wang Qinghua's face was covered with black lines.

He shouted very unhappy: "Cashier, come here!"

Cashier?

Lu Lu looked at the shopkeeper, who was only in his thirties, and ran over. He smiled and said to them, "Excuse me, what do you want me to do?"

"I just want to ask you, why is there no meat filling in Goubuli steamed buns?" Wang Qinghua asked with a straight face.

The middle-aged man screamed: "I'm sorry, guest, I'm just a cashier. How could I know so much? And since I started working here, our Goubuli Baozi has been like this. Could it be that Goubuli Baozi has been like this?" Is there anything else? You are the first one to ask about minced meat!"

Seeing the other person's expression of innocence with a smile on his face, Wang Qinghua asked again: "How long have you been working here?"

"It has been thirteen years and three months since my internship."

Internship! This is a strange way of working that is unique to the earth. Sure enough, there are other time travelers in this store.

Daoguang flashed in Wang Qinghua's eyes and he said: "Who is the boss here? I want to see him and tell him that there is someone who not only knows the correct way of making Tianjin Goubuli steamed buns, but also knows the brewing technique of Shaoxing Nuerhong."

The middle-aged cashier looked at the other party with a puzzled face and retreated into the back hall.

After seeing the middle-aged man leave, Lu Rover was also full of curiosity about his apprentice.

"Master, you look at me like this, do you want to scare your disciple to death?"

"Am I going to scare you? Are you so brave that I'm going to scare you?"

Before Lu Hu finished speaking, Wang Qinghua fell to his knees, hugged his legs tightly and shouted: "Master, please don't abandon your disciple again. The last time was my disciple's fate." Only by hard work can you survive..."

"..."

Was it because he was possessed by a drama queen, or was he mentally scarred by the last time? Looking at Qingchen hugging his legs tightly, Lu Lu smiled helplessly.

"Which guest is it that wants to see me?" At some point, a young man who looked like an immortal appeared behind Master Lu Rover.

Seeing someone coming, the master and apprentice quickly returned to their normal expressions.

"Sorry! I seem to have come at the wrong time." The young man smiled and touched his nose, pretending not to see anything.

Lu Hu looked at him seriously and couldn't help but be surprised. This man looked about the same age as himself, but his cultivation level was far above his own, at least he had reached the golden body level.

"Since you've seen everything, let's just see it. Why are you pretending?"

Since Wang Qinghua lost his special ability, he has become more courageous. If he knew that the other party's cultivation level was much higher than his master, he would not dare to have such an attitude even if he was given some courage.

Faced with Wang Qinghua's unfriendly attitude, the young man was not unhappy at all.

Just listen to him whisper: "If you see it and make the guests unhappy, then just pretend that I didn't see anything."

Unexpectedly, Wang Qinghua, who originally wanted to make a prank on the other party, was so humble. Instead, he felt a little embarrassed.

Land Rover next to him saw this and said hurriedly: "Senior, please don't argue with a naughty boy like me. What I said when I was young and ignorant was insignificant. I hope you will forgive me, senior."

Hearing his master call him senior, he felt relieved. It turned out that his cultivation level was higher than his master's. Too bad, it seemed that he had offended a big shot.

Even though he knew that he was in trouble, Wang Qinghua was no more shameless than ordinary people. At this moment, he looked as calm as if he were enjoying a show, with a smile on his face, and he smiled at the young boss.

"Senior, I don't know. Just now, Master and I were making a bet. I bet that there is meat filling in the buns, and Master bet that there is no meat filling in the buns. As a result, I lost. I was begging Master not to punish me!"

After hearing Wang Qinghua's words, the young boss unexpectedly laughed: "My little friend, who said you lost? The loser is obviously your master."

After speaking, the young boss walked over to Lu Rover, picked up the half-bitten bun placed on the table by Lu Rover, and gently opened it, revealing a bun filling that was at most the size of a sesame seed.

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"..."

Both the master and the disciple were speechless, and the most speechless one was Wang Qinghua.

Girl, Goubuli steamed buns are a delicacy in Greater China. The buns have thin skin and eighteen pleats. But in this world, the famous Goubuli steamed buns have a filling only as big as sesame seeds. . . Isn't this a plot point in a sketch?

Seeing the pair of masters and apprentices in front of them with speechless expressions, the young boss smiled and said: "I have been secretly stuffing meat into them for nearly ten years, and you are still the first to find out the secrets inside! If I had known earlier, I would have made a more difficult one. Hehe!!!"

"Wait a minute, senior, do you mean to say that this Goubuli steamed stuffed bun was created by you? How is this different from my world? It doesn't add up at all..." Wang Qinghua became more and more strange as he thought about it.

"My surname is Li Bu, and my name is Shiro... My spiritual pet is a dog, and his name is Baozi... This shop is passed down from my ancestors, and everything in the shop is also passed down... .So I don’t seem to understand what the little fellow Taoist said?” The young man named Libu said with a smile.