Chapter 9: Treasure Artist

"Miss Sister, I'm here again. This time I want ten pan-fried buns and three bowls of hot pepper soup." Netizen Xiaoxiao calculated it and planned to take it back for her parents to taste.

Tang Qiaoqiao: "Excuse me, we just discussed it, and now everyone can only buy four pan-fried buns and a bowl of hot and spicy soup."

"Ah, I knew I should buy a little more just now," Xiaoxiao was full of regret. "Then I will take four."

After Xiaoxiao bought hers, the next one in line is the girl in white. She hesitated and said, "Mine is just like her."

Tang Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "Okay, wait a minute."

The girl in white held the fried buns and hot pepper soup like a baby. The scent had already aroused her appetite, but as soon as the bun entered her mouth, she knew that the girl with a high ponytail did not lie to her.

For the first time in her life, she has eaten such delicious pan-fried buns!

She didn't care about her image. She settled a pan-fried bun with two mouthfuls. Her stomach happily rejoiced with "Gruu...Gruu" sound after just a few mouthfuls of buns and half a bowl of spicy soup.

Since her eating disorder symptoms appear, this is the happiest time she has eaten in months.1

The girl in white is a fan of Zhou Meng and a verified big Weibo account with hundreds of thousands of fans, with the account name "Lanka".

Lanka v: 【Absolutely recommended!!! Tang Qiaoqiao's pan-fried buns and hot pepper soup are so delicious that you want to cry! I have been losing my appetite for a long time, and I can't eat anything, but her pan-fried buns and hot pepper soup saved my stomach (absolutely honest, if it's an advertisement, let me vomit what I eat!)】

[T/N: The "v" behind a name means the Weibo account is verified, and it's the official account of that person.]

【Blogger, aren't you a fan of Zhou Meng? Why don't you comment on her sushi but recommend her opponent instead?】

【Why, is the sushi so terrible?】

【Sister, Zhou Meng doesn't have such a fan of eating outside. It's ugly】

【Upstairs commenter rushing to expel a fan is too funny. The blogger just commented on the food. What about that dry rice circle ass thing】

【Support the blogger. I am also on the scene and bought the fried buns and sushi. The taste is heavenly. So underrated】

【Zhou Meng's sushi also looks good, but the rice is too hard, and the meat is too greasy, and it's expensive】

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Lanka's Weibo was quickly turned into a major forum as it involved popular actresses. Netizens from all walks of life were quarreling.

The hot search for "Tang Qiaoqiao's Pan-fried Buns and Hot Pepper Soup" on Weibo is quietly rising. Some netizens specially edited the clip of Tang Qiaoqiao's skillfully making pan-fried buns, and it was immediately turned into a hot spot.

Many diners who were recording the scene also read the news on the Internet. When they saw what the customers of Tang Qiaoqiao were eating on hot search, so many people began to move.

It didn't take long for the three teams on the scene to undergo earth-shaking changes. There was a long queue on Tang Qiaoqiao's side.

When they learned that Tang Qiaoqiao has to limit their purchases, the people at the back were anxious for fear that they would run out before their turn.

"Don't worry, the people behind. Everyone will have them."

Wei Yiqi shouted and was busy arranging dishes for the customers, while Tang Qiaoqiao quickly continued to fold buns. As soon as one pot was sold out, the new one would be finished cooking.

Seeing this situation, the director team didn't care about the rest. The cameraman not only shot Tang Qiaoqiao and Wei Yiqi but also interviewed a few diners randomly, planning to edit it into the published broadcast.

Zhou Meng saw that there were fewer and fewer people in line at her window, but only one-third of her sushi was sold. Her expression suddenly turned bad.

Hu Miao was even simply run out to check the enemy's situation by himself. He was curious, is it so delicious? If it weren't for afraid that Zhou Meng will be upset, he would also like to buy a few and try them.

Zhou Meng smiled at Hu Miao and said, "You take care of it. I'll go to the bathroom."

As soon as she got to the bathroom, she took out her mobile phone and called her agent.

"What's the matter? Didn't I ask you to inform the fans that they must come today?"

Agent: "I have already passed the news in the fan club, including the time and place. Many fans said that they would definitely come to join us."

"Where are those people?"

The agent explained, "The fans must have gone there, but the street is relatively busy, and there are many passersby shopping. We can't control it."

"Don't talk nonsense. Go and find me some fans."

Zhou Meng was angry. She was unwilling to lose to that soil bun in this situation where she would have won easily.

In fact, Tang Qiaoqiao had nothing to do with her, so she never paid attention to her. But she did not expect to learn from her best friend, Tang Rou, that this 18th line artist was the daughter of the so-called distant relative who the Tang family recently adopted.1

However, Tang Qiaoqiao was not only not grateful for the kindness of the Tang family but also restlessly envied Tang Rou. She even coveting her sister's boyfriend. She is really despicable and shameless.

She doesn't know if the agent's arrangement is in place, but Zhou Meng's side didn't get better. Instead, Tang Qiaoqiao had more and more customers. The queue has snaked around the corner.

"Girl, I want four fried buns and two bowls of spicy soup."

Tang Qiaoqiao looked up and was pleasantly surprised to find that it was the uncle who lent her a tricycle.

"Uncle, you are here."

"I came and have a look."

"Oh, this is your grandson." The uncle is holding a two or three-year-old chubby baby in his hand. The baby has a shaved head and is fat and round. He stared straight at Tang Qiaoqiao and said with his cute voice, "Pretty sister, I want to eat a bun."

'Pretty sister!'

Tang Qiaoqiao was hit in an instant. The corners of her mouth raised high. "Pretty sister will pack it for you."

Tang Qiaoqiao gave the uncle eight pan-fried buns and said that they would not charge him any money. The money was paid by renting the tricycle.

The uncle left with his grandson contentedly.

Tang Qiaoqiao suddenly felt a trace of aura pouring into her body from all directions. What is going on? The world's Taoism is declining, and the spiritual aura is thin. Where did these auras come from?