As the shopkeeper spoke, he carefully observed Huangfulian's face and prayed anxiously in his heart, hoping that the king would not blame his son for his rudeness just now.

Huangfulian didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

"Shopkeeper, are your pastries ready to be eaten?" The pastries baked in the oven were already giving off bursts of fragrance. Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath and showed a salivating expression.

When it comes to delicious food, she doesn't care whether it's rude or not.

Moreover, she didn't feel that the shopkeeper's son was rude just now. He just looked at her one more time, and it didn't matter.[

Generally speaking, it is normal for a stranger to look at him twice when he appears in the house.

"Ah! Look at my memory. I was so busy talking that I forgot that there were cakes baking in the stove." The shopkeeper suddenly came back to his senses, slapped his forehead, quickly turned around, put a cloth on it, and opened the door.

The door.

As soon as the small furnace door was opened, a rich aroma immediately hit the nostrils and filled the entire hall.

It smells really good!

Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath, held her face in her hands, and showed an expectant expression.
Chapter completed!