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What about all the worlds and gods? At first, she just thought that Sister Mu was just talking nonsense because she couldn't stand the blow.

After all, the matter is too big.

The master is not the master, but the mother; the father is not dead, but the King of Zhennan.

Even she was shocked by her own life experience and felt irritable. Did she want to run away from home?

For someone as proud as Sister Shimu, the excitement must be even greater.

The result - Sister Mu is not crazy, but she is a bit stupid.

Mu Wanqing snorted coldly:"How could I still lie to you, a little girl? Huh, you nodded when I said it before, so you are fooling me!"

Zhong Ling smiled awkwardly:"Aren't I afraid of irritating Sister Mu? The topic changed,"Sister Mu, so can we really go to other worlds? Do the people in other worlds look the same as us?"

Human beings are very curious about aliens, not to mention aliens. Human beings from other worlds.

This kind of curiosity actually knows no time.

As long as there are intelligent creatures, there will be curiosity.

When Zhong Ling is full of curiosity, he is naturally very curious about things in other worlds.

Mu Wanqing said proudly:"It's a different world. There are people who look like us, as well as monsters and monsters."……"

Zhong Ling's eyes shone:"It's so amazing that animals can become spirits and transform into human form. Then my lightning mink can also cultivate into a human form?"

As she said this, the lightning mink diamond in the animal pouch at her waist thought it was calling her, Diamond. When he came out, he saw that he was in the air, screamed, and almost fell, and quickly retracted into the beast's bag.

Mu Wanqing smiled and said:"If you cultivate it carefully, it will be fine."

But she secretly sighed in her heart:"This lightning ferret is really lucky, because our destiny changed and survived, otherwise it would have become the subordinates of the Python Gu Zhu Ha. Dead souls."

Zhong Ling asked:"Sister Mu, can't we go to another world as soon as possible? Are there other fun worlds in Jiangnan?"

"Going to Jiangnan is not just for fun."Mu Wanqing shook her head,"King Zhennan doesn't just have our two daughters.

Zhong Ling was shocked:"Do we still have good sisters and sisters?" Mu Wanqing nodded:"

Yes.""

Zhong Ling was speechless for a moment and responded in silence.

A strong person in the True Qi Realm flew away very fast. Within a moment, Zhong Ling saw that the buildings on the ground were densely packed. Compared with Dali, it was sparsely populated. The prosperous and prosperous land in the south of the Yangtze River was naturally densely populated.

This made Zhong Ling was very moved. He often read descriptions in storybooks, saying that Jiangnan is a paradise on earth, and there are so many delicious and fun things here.

Thinking of this, even the depression in his heart was relieved a lot. The young man doesn't know what it feels like to be sad. The young man doesn't know how to feel.

The girl's melancholy came and went quickly.

Zhong Ling found the topic and asked:"Sister Mu, is the food in Jiangnan delicious?"

"Not bad for the locals. Mu Wanqing's expression was a little subtle,"However, for us, you may not be able to get used to it.""

The flavors of dishes in various places have their own reasons.

Sichuan and Sichuan are very humid, so they like spicy food; Lingnan is dry, so they like light food, and they like to stew various herbal teas that are hot...

For local people, the taste that has been formed over a long period of time is The most suitable for their physique.

However, for outsiders, it is not the same thing.

If you ask a Lingnan person to eat Sichuan food, he may find it incomprehensible - the food does not taste like vegetables, and the chicken does not taste like chicken.

He calls He also found it strange that people from Sichuan and Shu ate Lingnan cuisine - the food was bland, how to eat it?

In short, it was difficult for everyone to agree.

This is also the reason why the Central Plains has formed eight major cuisines.

The Central Plains is so big, with different climates, products, and customs, so naturally It has its own special dishes.

Zhong Ling was surprised:"Not used to it?"

Mu Wanqing:"The dishes in some places are sweet."

"Sweet? Zhong Ling's eyes lit up,"I like eating sweets the most.""

During the Song Dynasty, sucrose developed relatively well, and the output increased greatly, but it was not available to ordinary families. Only during festivals, slightly wealthier families would buy some, which was regarded as a hard-to-get New Year's product.

Zhong Ling's Although the family is very good and lacks everything.

However, due to productivity reasons in ancient times, sugar has always been in short supply and demand exceeds supply. Even a family like hers cannot show off sugar.

After hearing what Mu Wanqing said, she suddenly felt hopeful. stand up

"The Central Plains is indeed rich. Can I eat as much candy as I want?"

Zhong Ling imagined that delicacies made of candies seemed to have appeared in front of her eyes.

Mu Wanqing's mouth twitched slightly, looking forward to Zhong Ling seeing the sweet dishes.

She can also eat just candies. When they are made into dishes, That was different.

For a moment,

Mu Wanqing found an open space, landed, then led the horse and walked forward. Zhong Ling followed curiously, looking around. It was the first time she went out, and she was curious about everything.

And , this is a land in the south of the Yangtze River.

Whether it is the accent, clothing, or products, they are all different from Dali, which opened her eyes.

"Sister Mu, what is that?"

"That's whitebait!"

Along the way, Zhong Ling transformed into a hundred thousand whys, always yelling. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Mu Wanqing also took the trouble to answer the questions carefully.

If it were the past, Mu Wanqing Naturally, she is not so good-tempered.

However, now is the time for her to get rid of her cage and get rid of her family. She feels happy and is naturally willing to talk to Zhong Ling more. At lunch time, the two went to the restaurant and ordered a large table of dishes.

Mu Wan Qing and Qin Hongmian came to Jiangnan many times to assassinate Mrs. Wang, and were very familiar with the taste of Jiangnan cuisine.

Therefore, she only ordered some dishes that suited her appetite.

Zhong Ling, on the other hand, ordered some sweet dishes.

Originally Zhong Ling was still looking forward to it until the dishes were served. After taking a bite, her whole face wrinkled up.

"Isn't this dish, this dish too strange?

Mu Wanqing chuckled:"This is local taste. You, a Dali native, must not be used to it." I told you before that if you want to eat sweets, just buy some, but you don’t believe it! Zhong Ling was embarrassed:"

Maybe if I eat more, I'll get used to it?""

As he said that, he picked up the dishes and started eating.

Mu Wanqing didn't stop him, and continued to eat until Zhong Ling lay on the table and sighed:"Sister Mu, I can't do it anymore!""

"Okay, don't force it."Mu Wanqing shook her head,"Don't eat if you can't finish it."

"Um."

Zhong Ling nodded and then gave up. He tasted the dishes Mu Wan had listed. After a few bites, he finally came back to life.

"Jiangnan is rich in products. If it weren’t for that kind of food, it would be really delicious! Mu Wanqing laughed:"

It's just that you don't like it. The locals like it." Just like if you bring Dali dishes to Jiangnan, it will be difficult for them to like them."

Zhong Ling nodded.

Under Mu Wanqing's explanation, she also understood the vastness of the nine states in the Central Plains and the different tastes of people. She could only exclaim that it was amazing. This trip to Jiangnan gave her a lot of experience.