Yao Jinyin choked to death on a white-faced steamed bun.
In her previous life, she was a little beggar who had eaten her last meal in the world of cultivation. She finally squeezed her head to join the Immortal Sect, but the first meal became her last.
When she opened her eyes again, the steamed bun she had bitten was hanging in front of her eyes and scolding her:
"You gave me a bite as soon as I woke up?!"
Yao Jinyin looked at it expressionlessly, then looked at his adobe house with bare walls and the patched cotton-padded jacket on his body.
The sky collapse begins.
What's more terrible is that she also awakened the rice spirit root, which is useless in this era of lack of food and clothing.
After three seconds of silence, he stood up, looked for a rope, and hung himself on the crooked tree.
"I reopened."
"Wait a minute!!" Steamed Bun flew up and caught her sleeve, "I am the system! I am the golden finger! I can make you rich!"
Yao Jinyin stopped and looked down at the fat, white steamed bun.
Licking his lips, his eyes were slightly red: "But... I'm hungry now."
Bai Xi:......
Didn't you just take a bite of me before you died?
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In this era of scarcity of food and clothing, everyone laughed at Yao Jinyin for spending money indiscriminately, only buying sugar and oil that could not fill his stomach, and he would starve to death sooner or later.
But as time passed, everyone realized something was wrong.
That little girl, who was as thin as a stick, slowly gained weight on her face, and she looked better than anyone else.
Later, she opened a small pastry shop on the busiest street corner in the county.
No one thought highly of this little orphan girl who had not finished her meal.
Until one day, people passing by were attracted by the overbearing and sweet smell.
Today we have pork floss and scallops, and tomorrow we have snowflake crisps.
They are all novelties that I have never heard of before.
But once you enter the store, no one can come out empty-handed.
The business was getting more and more prosperous, but the guys found that the landlady always ran to the kitchen and stayed there for half a day.
When I come out, my face is always red.
Someone with sharp eyes saw clearly the "helper" in the kitchen——
Thin skin and tender meat, delicate features and beautiful eyes, almost too good-looking to be real.
Later, everyone knew that the proprietress of the pastry shop hugged a man and gnawed on him every day.
From the neck to the face.
It is said that every time before being bitten, the man would close his eyes in despair:
"Have you decided on what snacks to make today? If you still use me for experiments, I will... I will run away from home!"
Purpose: Work hard towards a happy life
