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   Several children gathered their heads together to discuss.

  Yu'er gestured to the four children with her fingers, and said loudly: "Uncle, give us a portion of each of the four foods you mentioned just now."

  Kun'er added: "Another bowl of mutton."

  Yu'er nodded and looked at Yang Lan'er: "Mother, you can order whatever you want, don't be polite."

   Tan Anjun cast a sideways glance at his son, he's such a big kid! The corner of the mouth slightly raised: "I'll have a bowl of mutton soup and three flatbreads."

   After finishing speaking, he turned to his little wife with a questioning look.

  Yang Lan'er raised her hand: "Give me a bowl of beef noodles." She asked Xiao Liu and the others to order whatever they wanted.

   "Two bowls of mutton noodles." Zhou said.

   "Okay! Guest officer, wait for a moment." The shopkeeper smiled, turned around and took a bowl full of mutton from the pot, "Little guest officer, your mutton is here."

  Kuner looked at the aroma of the steaming mutton on the table, and rolled his throat: "Come here, Xixi, your mutton is here."

   Master Tiger quickly sat down at the table, his big tiger eyes quickly glanced at the host, and he opened his mouth to bite a piece of mutton.

   Oh, so delicious! It's still the little master who treats him well, always remembers Lord Tiger, and has never loved him in vain.

  The shopkeeper looked at the white tiger sitting in front of the table, the corner of his mouth twitched, and the unspoken words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit out for a while.

  When Tan Anjun's mutton soup was served, he saw that there was only half a bowl of mutton in the bowl full of soup, and then he looked at the mutton piled up in Xixi's bowl, and he felt a little bit emotional in his heart. He was not as good as a tiger at this age.

  Xixi felt the sight of resentment, and looked back at the past in a huff.

  Tan Anjun thought that his eyes were dazzled, but this white tiger has become a spirit, yet he still knows how to squeal?

   "Sister, what's the matter? Why don't you eat it? Isn't it delicious?" Yang Lan'er looked at the man sitting there, staring at the soup bowl in a daze, and asked with concern.

   After finishing this bowl of noodles today, Yang Lan'er also learned a lot about Pengcheng from Tan Anjun.

  Now the border is open to the outside world. There is a trade market at the junction of the two countries. There is a fixed time for transactions every month. The time is three days before and after the full moon.

  The herdsmen outside the customs will drive their cattle and sheep here to trade every month, in exchange for various items they need daily.

  Sometimes the opportunity is good, and you can meet caravans from farther countries, bringing some weird items and seeds.

  The favorites of the caravans outside the customs are the handmade products, silk, tea, and porcelain of Daying Kingdom.

  Yang Lan'er got a general understanding, rolled her eyes, and secretly rejoiced that the silk cloth and tea leaves she brought don't have to worry about selling.

  Next time she has a chance, she will definitely go to this trade market to see if she can get some other windfalls.

   "Oh..." It's so delicious, Master Hu is not full yet, so give him another bowl!

   Xixi howled like this, and everyone around looked over with shocked eyes.

  Yu'er patted its tiger head, "Don't bark too loudly, just ask the store to serve another bowl if you want to eat."

  The little boy reluctantly asked the store to serve another bowl of mutton.

   Xixi opened her innocent tiger eyes and shook her head. It was just that its stomach was not full. Who knew that this group of human beings were so ignorant. When Master Tiger roared, they looked like this!

  Can it be blamed?

  The children each ordered a portion and put them all on the table. The four of them each took a small bowl and picked whatever they wanted. After Yang Laner finished eating, she watched them enjoy the food with tender eyes.

  Kun'er stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Xi Xi eats so much!"

  Master Tiger: "..."

  (end of this chapter)