The cannon fodder fake prince at the beginning, I won by hugging thighs

The man first looked Lu Jiao up and down, and saw that she was wearing the clothes of an ordinary servant, not a noble person, and her attitude was not as friendly as at the beginning.

"Go away, sir. I'm in a hurry to go home! Why are you blocking my way?"

As he said this, he pretended to hit Lu Jiao.

Lu Jiao dodged to the side and almost knocked over a stove on the side of the road.

She said subconsciously: "I'm sorry!"

The owner of the stall has been setting up his stall on this street for nearly ten years.

He also knew the man that Lu Jiao stopped.

The stall owner reached out to support Lu Jiao and shouted at the man, "Piliu! You lost everything again today!"

"Lose, lose, lose. What are you losing for? Shorty Wu, why are you talking so harshly?"

Piliu glared at the stall owner, brushed his clothes, ignored Lu Jiao, and turned away.

Lu Jiao felt quite regretful.

This man doesn't have a penny on him, otherwise he would have lost a lot of money.

[Host, if you have points, you can buy the unlucky charm in the mall. Wouldn't it be easy to trick that person? ]

Tsk tsk, this 248 really does everything he can, always trying to induce Lu Jiao to complete tasks.

[I have too many points and nowhere to use them, right? Do I need to target someone who looks so unlucky?]

Speaking of points, Lu Jiao remembered the task that 248 had issued before.

[Have you settled all your points for my daily tasks? ]

248: ...

[You still remember it! ]

[It has been seven or eight days. Let me see how much I have earned? ]

248's program quickly calculated the results and displayed them on the mall page.

Lu Jiao looked at the number in the upper left corner and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

The bad luck charm is in a prominent position on the first page.

[One talisman for 100 points? You want to take away all my current points with just one talisman, you are stealing money! ]

Lu Jiao would not be fooled. She closed the mall page and ignored 248.

This 248 is definitely not a formal system.

These days, Lu Jiao deliberately didn't eat too much for a few meals, but he kept saying that he was full.

In this situation, it is theoretically impossible to obtain mission points.

However, 248 didn't notice it and still calculated the task reward.

It can be seen that under the isolation of Lu Jiao's mental power, although it can "see" the situation outside, it is only visual.

It is impossible to detect the real situation outside.

The items in the mall are most likely all in stock of 248, but Lu Jiao just hasn't found them yet.

Lu Jiao felt a little excited when he thought about those pages in the system mall that were still gray.

248 is still comforting himself, thinking that the system's life span is limitless and he will always get a chance to counterattack.

However, it didn't know that its small treasury was already in danger.

When Wu the Dwarf saw Lu Jiao standing there without saying anything for a while, he thought she was frightened by Pi Liu and asked with concern, "Little brother, don't pay attention to Pi Liu. He is just unhappy and is looking for trouble."

Lu Jiao came back to his senses, sniffed, smelled the fragrance of Shorty Wu, and couldn't help but look at his stall.

"What are you selling? It smells so sweet."

When talking about his unique skills, the short Wu's dark face immediately showed wrinkles.

He took out a hot pancake from the clay oven and handed it to Lu Jiao: "Would you like to try it?"

"Aren't you worried that I don't have money, so I'll eat your food for free?"

Short Wu waved his hand nonchalantly: "I have been setting up a stall on this street for ten years, and everyone in the neighborhood knows me!

Just now I heard you say you were going to the horse and carriage company. Hiring a carriage would cost at least twenty copper coins. You won't miss these few copper coins of mine!"

Lu Jiao nodded. This shorty Wu was quite smart.

The pie is fresh out of the oven, with distinct layers of puff pastry.

Lu Jiao took a bite and it made a crunching sound, with a lot of crumbs stuck to the corners of her mouth.

But the mung bean filling inside is just right, delicate and oily, sweet but not greasy.

Lu Jiao finished the pancake quickly, with a look of being unsatisfied on his face.

She couldn't help it and asked Shorty Wu to pack five more for her.

While eating, he asked vaguely, "How much is it in total?"

"Thirty cents for the favor."

Both the filling and the puff pastry require lard, but it's rare that it's not greasy, and it's definitely worth the price.

Lu Jiao readily took out a small dime, almost half a penny.

"The extra money will be used as a deposit. Make another thirty and I'll pick them up in the evening."

"Okay!" Shorty Wu smiled even more brightly.

The wrinkles on the face are like puff pastry, layered one upon another.

Lu Jiao asked him about the location of the carriage agency and the price to go to South City, and then walked towards that place.

While no one was paying attention, Lu Jiao put the remaining three pies into the space.

This thing is better to eat while it is hot. If it cools down, the pastry will not be so crispy.

When they arrived at the carriage and horse inn, Lu Jiao removed the cover on her face.

No one would have thought that the ninth prince who was missing from the palace was wandering around the streets.

After asking about the price to go to South City and the price of renting a ox cart for a day, Lu Jiao decisively chose to rent a car.

There was no other reason, Lu Jiao planned to eat all the way to South City.

"Wait a moment!"

Lu Jiao stopped the ox cart again and ran towards the shop on the roadside.

The driver was already numb. He initially thought that Lu Jiao just wanted to find out which shops had good food.

I didn’t expect that Lu Jiao was a reincarnated hungry ghost. How many shops has she eaten?

The driver was full from eating the food that Lu Jiao gave him.

But looking at Lu Jiao's expression, he didn't seem reluctant at all, as if he wasn't full yet.

When Lu Jiao came back with a roast chicken, the driver couldn't help but remind her: "Little brother, it's getting late. If you keep buying like this, you may not be able to reach the place you want to go until curfew!"

Lu Jiao tore off a chicken leg and handed it to the driver very naturally: "Okay, but you have to show me all the delicious food along the way."

She took a bite of the roast chicken. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Even the chicken breast was very tender, with all the juice locked in the meat.

Lu Jiao felt that she could eat five of these roast chickens in one go without getting tired of them.

He was even more glad that he had found such a driver who was very familiar with the streets and alleys of the capital and was also quite knowledgeable about the food shops.

She planned to recommend this driver to Lu Wei.

In this way, their people can open snack shops in the capital without being completely in the dark.

The ox cart slowly moved towards the address given by Lu Jiao.

Near the stronghold of the Southern Dian Kingdom, two spies leaned against the entrance of the alley, watching the people coming and going.

Ever since Wu San found out what Lu Shuyue had done, he no longer had a good impression of the Ninth Prince.

Considering her half Southern Yunnan ancestry and the persuasion of boss Lu Wei, he was reluctantly willing to give Lu Jiao a chance.

But patience is not much: "It's only been a few days, and we're waiting here, how could he come out so soon!"

Fang Si folded his arms and his eyes lingered on the faces of people passing by.

"The boss must have his reasons for asking us to come and help. Why are you complaining so much?"

“It’s all because of the withdrawal from the palace.

The requirements are fast and low-profile. You don't know how much money the boss has wasted on this!"