When Shang Yang met his father and daughter Shang Hui, they were naturally very happy.

The father and daughter have always been concerned about each other. One is worried about whether his father can safely walk through the ancient tea-horse road, and the other is worried about whether the daughter left in the West is safe. Now they see each other well. Naturally, it is invincible joy.

When the joy is over, it's time to talk about business.

Shang Yang sat at Robb's stone table, took the kettle Lilian handed over, and made a cup of tea for Robb, his movements were elegant and calm. He saw that Robb was a person who understood Eastern culture, and thought Robb would be as calm as him, but he did not expect that Robb took the teacup and poured a cup of tea into it as if he was drinking boiled water. There is no elegant posture of tasting tea at all.

Shang Yang: "..."

Robb: "Well, Longjing is really good before the rain. Let's have another glass."

Shang Yang couldn't laugh or cry, and thought: Forget it, no matter how much someone understands Eastern culture, he is a Westerner after all, and he can't be forced to understand the tea ceremony.

Robb drank Longjing before the rain as if drinking boiled water, and smiled: "Where are the snacks I want? Donkey roll, shortbread, sweet-scented osmanthus cake..."

Shang Yang shook his head and said, "Sorry, Mr. Godfather, we really can't bring you these things. The Ancient Tea Horse Road is too dangerous and difficult. It only takes a few months to walk. These cakes and cakes will smell bad on the way. Lose."

Robb: "..."

Shang Yang said, "I have to bring you a few things that won't break."

After speaking, he opened his suitcase and took out a few eggs.

Robb took a look and was overjoyed: "Salted duck eggs, Songhua preserved eggs!"

Shang Yang couldn't help being surprised: "Mr. Godfather, do you even know this? That's amazing. It was the first time I met a Westerner who could recognize these two kinds of eggs."

Robb was in a good mood and talked nonsense: "I have traveled to the East. However, although it is very happy to have these two kinds of eggs, it is a pity that I don't have those pastries."

Shang Yang said: "The godfather is not anxious. Although we can't bring them over, we brought a chef who can make pastries. We only need to give him the materials and tools. Will make it for you."

He took out a rabbit head man from behind, smiled and pointed at Robb, "This is the pastry chef I hired from West Lake Yangzhou with a high salary. He heard that he was going to go to the Western Regions, so he didn't do it, but I thought about it. The godfather’s life-saving grace, just ask for a few cakes, so I have to help you get the cakes for whatever you want. So, I spent a lot of money."

The bunny pastry chef looked at Robb with a magnificent expression. He wanted to give Robb a sign of "I'm awesome, you want to reuse me". Unfortunately, Robb can’t understand the expression on the rabbit’s face at all. The expression in this play had to be acted out in vain.

No matter, since the expressions are not enough, then I will just say that I am awesome and respect me.

The pastry chef was about to speak, Robb suddenly reached out and grabbed it in his pocket, grabbed a handful of gold coins from the boss, and put it in the pastry chef's hand: "Brother, please, help me make some delicious pastries. Bar."

The pastry chef looked down, holding a handful of yellow gold coins in his hand. How many taels of gold did he exchange for Eastern money? He knelt to Robb with a thud: "From now on, you will be my ancestor. Just ask what kind of cakes you want. I tried my best to make it for you."

The bunny-head pastry chef was taken by Lilian to the market to buy ingredients. On this side, Shang Yang couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Godfather, on the way here next time, I saw a lot of aristocratic convoys outside Xiangcheng. Go, what are they doing?"

Robb explained the year of the black dragon flying and said with a smile: "Did Dongtu Datang also move property to avoid the black dragon?"

Shang Yang laughed: "Yes! But it's not the mainstream. The people of Dongtu Datang pay attention to life and death. Wealth and wealth are in the sky. What's the use of property? Four years ago, a group of wealthy people did not believe in this evil. They had to fight against the destiny and moved the property from Huahua Yangzhou to Leifeng Pagoda, saying that it was not a big city and could avoid disasters. As a result, …The black dragon just went to Leifeng Pagoda, the group of people died clean, but the people who stayed in the city didn't have a bit of a shit."

Speaking of this, Shang Yang concluded: "Who wants Yan Wang to die from three watchdogs? Who dares to keep people to watch? Hide what to hide! Just a word, just! Just when you are beaten to death, when you fall asleep, your head has a big scar. Twenty years later, he will be another hero."

Robb gave him a thumbs up: "That's right, this is the style of a great country."

Shang Yang said: "How does Mr. Godfather plan to deal with the black dragon Avisos?"

Robb smiled and said, "What should be right? Just ignore it. If it doesn't come, of course it's the best. If it comes, just beat its dog head."

Hearing this, Shang Yang hurriedly pointed at Robb to the ground: "Mr. Godfather is a real warrior, I admire him."

After speaking, he pulled Shang Hui over, opened her long ears, and whispered in her ears: "Daughter, pack things up, make a bag, we will arrive a few days before Christmas. Buggy, go to the country."

Shang Hui: "..."

Robb: "I wiped it, I heard it."

In the evening, it was time for Robb and Miss Queen to talk on the phone routinely.

Miss Queen didn’t prepare any topic today. She had planned to talk to Robb casually. But suddenly, through the crystal ball, she saw a plate on Robb’s stone table with some soy sauce on the plate. Several dark eggs were cut into petals and placed on a plate.

Miss Queen's eyes suddenly became sharp: "What kind of ghost is on your plate? Why are there such dark eggs? Even the yolk has turned black and green. Can this thing be eaten? ?"

Robb laughed and said: "Songhua preserved eggs, haven't you seen them? If you pay a huge sum of money, I can consider giving you a taste."

The queen's heart was itchy, itchy, but when she thought of the huge sums of money, she flinched again. This ghost man deliberately showed this when he was on the phone, wasn't it just to cheat money? Life and death can't be fooled by him.

Besides, everything dipped in soy sauce is salty, and the queen doesn't like to eat salty so much.

She snorted coldly: "Come here, am I such a good scammer? Don't talk about huge sums of money, I can't even make a copper plate, I'm no longer the one who will be led by you with delicious things. I'm an idiot with a running nose."

As soon as she finished her words, Robb took out another plate from behind. On the plate were two pieces of raw sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. The cakes were also dotted with white sugar, which looked crystal clear and very beautiful.

Robb picked up one of the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes with one hand and put it in his mouth, then squinted his eyes, showing a satisfied look on his face: "Oriental sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, I really like the sweet and greasy feeling... a pity, There are only two yuan, and there will be no more after eating."

"Bump!" The queen slapped on the table: "I'll give you money, give you money! Stop, don't eat, and leave the rest for me!"