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Text Chapter 512 The secret of tongue cake

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    Even Tie Jintai, who likes to explore secrets the most, doesn't know about Qin Shiyue's twin children.  The boy Qin Yun followed a short, fat man with rosacea and a liver that was about to completely rot. He hid in a small town called Paradise on the Star of Miao Feng and worked as a mechanic apprentice.  The girl Qin Yuner lives with her adoptive father in a small cafe with a weird sign in Qingcheng.  For some reason that has been lost in history, these two children did not recognize their father, who was recognized as having the most genius mind in the empire. Instead, they lived an extremely low-key life as ordinary people from the moment they were born.  Life.  Until when someone returns to the place where he belongs and gets what belongs to him.  Chu Yan didn¡¯t know all this. The reason why he invited the store owner over was just because Du Yunmiao gave him a look before.  Chu Yan knew very well that he was ready to go out now and could not make any mistakes. Although everyone in the Deep Blue Team was ruthless, even Yu Meixin had shown amazing methods outside the fish-man town, but Charlotte was a military doctor.  There is also Yi Guang, who is getting weaker every minute and even the military doctors are helpless. These two people are undoubtedly the white bellies that the hedgehog of the Deep Blue Team must protect.  Du Yunmiao¡¯s look in his eyes was nothing more than asking him to throw stones and ask for directions.  So he revealed the identity of the store owner. Those thick-jointed but agile and dexterous hands could not be developed by playing with coffee machines and cups and dishes for many years.  The hard callus on the belly of the index finger can only be worn away by pulling the trigger countless times.  Those are the hands of two soldiers.  The owner of these hands carried a glass of water prepared for Yiguang and walked to the table where the five members of the dark blue team were sitting. After putting down the cup, he wiped his big hands skillfully on the apron around his waist and asked with a smile, "Would you like some snacks?"  , I¡¯m the best at waffles, and I highly recommend them.¡± Although the shop owner looked at the five people in the dark blue team one by one when he came in, he didn¡¯t focus too much on anyone out of politeness. Even Yiguang¡¯s body was strange.  It was just an intuitive reaction he had experienced over time. Judging from the woman's walking gait and the subtle differences in the movements of her hands and feet, she could tell that Yi Guang was not in good condition at the moment.  Walking to a table of five people, he felt Yi Guang¡¯s sharp and unabashed gaze. The shop owner couldn¡¯t help but look at her, and he was suddenly shocked: How could this woman look so familiar?  A name jumped out from the pile of dusty old papers in my heart. The middle-aged people instinctively deny themselves. It is impossible. Even if Concubine Yi is still alive, she should be a middle-aged woman in her late forties. How can she still be the same age  But the expressions on the eyebrows and eyes are so similar, as well as the color of the lips.  Young women in the empire also like to use lipstick in an alternative color such as lavender. However, looking closely, the store owner can see that it is not lipstick, but the true color revealed from the flesh and blood skin, exquisite lavender, soft and moist.  The store owner was stunned, and Yi Guang understood.  She smiled softly and said in an authentic Qingcheng accent, "These friends of mine are not from Qingcheng, and I don't know if they will suit my taste." The shop owner was startled again, and then asked with a smile, "This girl should be  Talk about my waffles, right?" Yi Guang looked at the glass of water in front of him and said meaningfully, "Unless you have other recommendations that can surprise us." The shop owner's heart was filled with excitement again, something happened many years ago.  Memories came to mind again, that was the first conversation between him and the most noble person in this land.  "You want me to protect a guy who I heard only tinkers with microwave ovens every day?" "His name is Qin Shiyue, and I have now appointed him as the president of the Imperial Academy of Sciences. He is not a guy. And although I am usually like you  Just because I¡¯m laughing at the guy who¡¯s been shouting to take bullets for me doesn¡¯t mean that what I said is not an order.¡± ¡°¡­Yes! Your Majesty!¡± At that time, I was shocked by the faint majesty in the last sentence.  , and immediately reacted to a standard military salute of standing at attention.  However, the man in front of him returned to his usual easy-going demeanor and prophesied with a smile.  "I believe that with your temperament, you will make friends with him" It seemed that before he finished speaking, he turned around and left with a smile.  At the time, I didn¡¯t understand what I was omitting, but more than twenty years later, I have already understood the implication - he and I are friends, you and I are friends, and you and him should also be friends.  A very simple inference, although not very logical, it is reasonable.  It¡¯s just that if I hadn¡¯t left you in the first place, wouldn¡¯t you have died in Chuilinpo?  The question that had been thought about many times came to mind again, and then was slowly pressed down.  AnswerIt goes without saying that Emperor Xiaotian died under the alloy dragon thorn of Lu Boyan's Sagittarius mecha. Even if there was a platoon of guards like him who had been strictly trained and knew how to block fatal attacks with minimal damage standing in front of him, he still wouldn't have died.  Wouldn't he be stabbed by an alloy dragon spine several meters long and connected into a string of flesh and bones?      The middle-aged boss's continuous distraction was noticed by Yi Guang. She became even more convinced that the man in front of her was the person she was going to meet. However, because the matter involved Xiang Yu, who was also of the dragon clan's bloodline, Yi Guang's foresight  It is more vague than usual, and there are fewer information nodes that can be grasped.  But one thing Yi Guang can confirm is that this man seems to recognize him.  After walking over, he looked at himself in a daze one after another. There was no other explanation, but Yi Guang thought to himself that after being reshaped by the Gandharva in Crescent Moon Bay, his appearance had changed a lot, except that the lavender lips had not changed due to blood inheritance.  , it should not be recognized by others.  But this man seemed to remember something, so Yi Guang decided to try him again.  "I heard that the imperial chef Bai An in the imperial city would make a snack called Que Ton Cake, which was the favorite of the deceased Emperor Xiaotian. In recent years, the recipe of Que Ton Cake has been spread among the people, and many people  Would you say that your recipe comes from the Royal Palace?" The middle-aged man's surprise did not last long. He smiled bitterly and said, "Those are all self-promotions. Que's Tongue Cake is Emperor Xiaotian's favorite concubine.  It is a unique and secret recipe. Even the imperial chefs later figured out their own methods and tried to imitate it. How can there be an authentic way among the people?" After saying this, he stopped and looked at Yi Guang curiously, "I also came in from Yixiangfang.  If you want to try it, I will bring you one." After a while, a plate of small and cute pastries was brought over. Each piece was cut into diamond shapes and was bright red like gelatin. Yi Guang picked up a piece that he often used in his previous life.  I made snacks for Tie Xiaotian, looked at them for a long time, and felt a little sad.  But she didn't eat it. She looked at it and put it back on the plate. "The bird's tongue cake needs to use something extracted from the singing beads. These are just superficial. It's not as soft and waxy as the real bird's tongue cake."  Tight texture. "Everyone in the Deep Blue Team realized that Yi Guang must have had her intentions in saying these words, so they remained silent. In addition, there were no other customers in the small cafe except them, so the room was more than a hundred square meters.  It was so quiet inside. If it weren't for the retro fan above the head spinning at an extremely slow speed, everything would be like a freeze-frame photo in summer.  The shop owner had no expression on his face, but his behavior was a little weird.  After being silent for a few seconds, he walked to the door of the store and closed the door. He gently pressed the lock and the "Open" sign hanging on the glass was flipped to the other side.  After doing all this, he walked back to where he was before, as if all he had done before was just chasing away a few flies that were swirling around the snacks.  Xiong Baiyuan frowned when he saw this, and was about to speak when Chu Yan pressed his shoulder and shook his head slightly at him.  The middle-aged man stood in front of Yi Guang, looked at her with a complicated expression, and asked.  "What is your relationship with Concubine Yi, and why can you reveal the secret of Que Ton Cake?"
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