God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

"I want ten popsicles!"

"I want five!"

"I want fifteen."

"I only want three!"

Not long after, all the popsicles in the seventh branch were sold out, and all of them were bought by these teenagers.

Hou Junji and the others were dumbfounded.

They all heard from Du He just now that the seventh branch alone has prepared 200 popsicles today.

In the blink of an eye, it was bought by these more than 20 teenagers?

The key point is that each of these teenagers held a handful of popsicles, but they didn't eat them all by themselves, but distributed them to the surrounding crowd.

What is the origin of these teenagers?

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Look, those boys, they are students of the Imperial College."

Everyone took a closer look, and sure enough, many people were familiar to everyone, and they were the heirs of the courtiers.

Everyone turned their heads and glared at Kong Yingda.

Changsun Wuji said angrily: "Master Kong, didn't you agree yesterday that you should go back and tell everyone in the Imperial College not to come out and buy popsicles?"

Kong Yingda looked innocent and said: "Old man... There is nothing I can do about this matter. This group of students all regard the Huyi county uncle as idols. After they found out about this matter yesterday, they threatened to come to support the Huyi county uncle. , I can't stop it either."

Since Du He single-handedly promoted the rebuilding of the Imperial Academy, his prestige among the students of the Imperial Academy even surpassed that of Kong Yingda.

Coupled with Du He's young age, eclectic approach to things, and the richest man in Chang'an, he was naturally infatuated by a group of teenagers.

No, after receiving the news of the bet between Du He and Hou Junji yesterday, a group of guys conspired to support Du He. The most direct way was to bring all their money bags to buy popsicles.

After a while, I saw the old man rushing over and said to Du He: "Young master, young master, that's great. The popsicles in our ten branches, a total of two thousand, are all sold out. If I hadn't told them to close early, I'm afraid they will be sold out by now." They were all surrounded by the common people and couldn’t walk away, and now, there are still many people who want to eat popsicles but can’t buy them.”

When the people around heard it, they all shouted that it was impossible, thinking that Du He was cheating. How could it be possible to sell [-] popsicles?One must know that an hour has passed, and no one has ever bought popsicles.

Hearing everyone's doubts, Du He smiled and said, "Old Fu, tell them how the popsicles are sold?"

The old man hurriedly said: "At first, no one bought popsicles. After the gang of teenagers came, they bought a lot of popsicles and gave them to everyone. After eating, many people no longer thought it was expensive and took the initiative to buy it That's it, our two thousand popsicles were sold out in less than a moment."

The crowd was stunned.

this is okay too?

But hearing Hou Junji next to him, he suddenly roared happily: "That's great, I lost."

When everyone heard this, wouldn't this guy be crazy?

Hou Junji also felt that his reaction was a bit abnormal, so he hurriedly returned to his normal expression, and said, "I would like to accept the bet, Du He, I lost."

Du He waved his hand.

I saw the old Fu turned around and ran to the tenth store, and after a short time, he brought a wooden barrel over.

thump.

The barrel fell to the ground.

Old Fu opened it himself.

I saw a bucket full of popsicles displayed in front of everyone.

When Hou Junji saw it, his eyes lit up.

Du He said with a half-smile: "Master Hou, it's too late to regret it now, these are a hundred popsicles!"

Hou Junji waved his hand and said indifferently: "What's the problem? Back then, when I led the soldiers to attack the Turks, I drank a bucket of water in one go. You popsicles, if you eat them, are almost like water, so there's nothing to be afraid of." .”

"Okay, good man," Du He laughed loudly, "Come here, bring a chair for Master Hou."

when.

After the chairs were set, Hou Junji sat down, rolled up his sleeves, with a popsicle in his left hand and a popsicle in his right. Under everyone's gaze, he began to eat, with a happy smile on his face.

Popsicles, so many popsicles are mine... Hahaha... I want to be an undercover agent for His Majesty, hahaha...

Especially when he saw Changsun Wuji and others turning around enviously, Hou Junji became even more proud.

In a short time, he ate more than a dozen popsicles, and his mouth felt a little numb, and the teeth that were still hurting just now didn't feel any more.

The originally sweet and delicious popsicles seem to have no taste at this time.

The smile on Hou Junji's face gradually disappeared.

Chapter 283 Running Under the Morning Sun That Day

After eating No.30 sticks, Hou Junji's mind was a little dull.

goooo...

His stomach rumbled regularly.

As soon as he stood up, his stomach was rattling like a bucket half full of water.

When the people around saw this, they all hurriedly shouted: "Master Hou, eat too much, I'm afraid it will be harmful to your health, so I better ask Huyi county uncle for mercy, don't eat it."

Hou Junji shook his head resolutely: "No, no, I can still eat, I want to eat, I want, I want..."

Click click.

Saying that, he speeded up the speed of eating popsicles.

Finally, when he ate a popsicle, Hou Junji's complexion suddenly changed, his hands trembled, and his chrysanthemum tightened.

Coo coo coo, his stomach growled non-stop.

wow.

Hou Junji threw away the two popsicles in his hand and shouted, "No, I'm going to Mao..."

Before he finished speaking, he was seen running into the distance like crazy.

However, I haven't run out a few steps.

puff.