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Then he shouted loudly.

"Cool cakes, they're selling cold cakes! A must-have for relieving the heat, refreshing and delicious cold cakes! Only five cents for a bowl, eight cents for two bowls! Uncle, aunt, uncle and aunt, buy cold cakes here!"

Lin Xiaoyue's voice was clear and loud, which quickly attracted the attention of those around her.

"Auntie, let's have two bowls of cold cakes. You and your little grandson each have a bowl, only eight cents! It's not delicious, no money!" Lin Xiaoyue quickly locked an old woman with a child.

"Selling cold cakes! It's delicious to relieve the heat, two bowls of eight cents, it's not delicious, no money!"

This sentence is not delicious and does not need money, which instantly attracted more people.

Led by the old woman with the child, many people gathered around at once.

"Hey little girl, you don't want to pay for this cold cake if it's not delicious?!" The old woman looked at the big pot of cold cake on the table in front of Lin Xiaoyue and said to Lin Xiaoyue, "I've never seen this before!"

"Yes, it doesn't taste good and doesn't cost money! This is a cold cake made of polished rice. It only takes five cents a bowl and eight cents for two bowls! Auntie, come two bowls of cold cakes, you and your little grandson have a bowl! "Lin Xiaoyue said with a smile.

There was a hint of hesitation in the old woman's eyes.

It was the child beside her who tugged at her sleeve.

"Milk." A greedy look.

Lin Xiaoyue had already taken the small bowl and used the rice spoon to cut the cold cake in the wooden basin.

Soon, a piece of cool yellow cake arrived in the small bowl.

Because the bowl is not big, it looks like a lot.

"Come on two bowls, auntie, don't charge if it's not good!" Lin Xiaoyue said again.

Saying that, he scooped another tablespoon of brown sugar water and poured it on the cold cake.

"The cold cake made of polished rice, with brown sugar water, is delicious!"

The old woman saw that the cold cake was tempting, and the weight was large, and she heard that it was made of polished rice, and it also put brown sugar water, and she looked a little greedy.

"Try two bowls then." He finally let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing Lin Xiaoyue's happy face, she quickly said, "It's not delicious, I won't give you money!"

"Of course! It's not delicious, and I won't charge you for your money!" Lin Xiaoyue said quickly.

He was still smiling, and he had no temper.

Then he walked out from behind the table, bowed and lowered his body, and handed the small bowl containing the cold cake to the hand of the child held by the old woman.

"Come on, little brother will help you taste it first!" he said with a smile.

The child's face was a little red, and he looked at his grandmother.

The old woman was amused and said, "Come on, didn't you want to eat it just now? Help the milk taste it, does it taste good?"

Sun Sun also knew to ask her own opinion before going to pick up the food. She was very satisfied.

In addition, she is not disgusted with Lin Xiaoyue's behavior of giving cold cakes to her grandson first, and letting the children judge whether the food is good or not.

Who asked people to say it nicely, and asked Sun Sun to help her taste it, it made people disgusted.

"Yeah." The child smiled, and then took the cold cake from Lin Xiaoyue's hand.

There are several people around who want to buy cold cakes, all waiting to see the feedback from the children.

It is said that it is not delicious and does not need money, but how can you really not pay for it.

This cold cake has never been sold before. It is made of polished rice and comes with brown sugar water. It should taste good.

The child finally started eating with a spoon.

With just one bite, his eyes lit up.

"Milk, it's delicious! It's so sweet!" He quickly said to his grandma.

When the people around heard this, they immediately thought of buying it.

Among them, two children even pulled the adults' trouser legs and were already clamoring to buy them.

"Come on, Auntie, this bowl is yours. There are stools over there, you can sit and rest." Lin Xiaoyue has already handed over the second bowl of cold cake.