Chapter Eight Hundred and Ninety-Ninth: The Sweet and Salty Battle of Zongzi

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In this world, there is no such thing as bean paste.

However, as a standard magician class like the Queen of Ice, the requirements for mental power are still quite high.

So Nalan Qinqi decided to ask about the taste of bean paste dumplings first.

"Bean paste dumplings, it's sweet, very sweet."

Qi Le turned his head to look at Nalan Qinqi and said slowly.

For sweet zongzi, Qi Le is not welcome.

Because of Qi Le's standard salty zongzi pie, I always thought that sweet zongzi was simply...

Hmm... can't tell what it is.

Anyway, sweet zongzi Qi Le is not eaten.

"It's sweet, that's great."

Hearing this, Nalan Qinqi smiled, obviously likes sweets.

As soon as these words came out, Qi Le felt a little bad.

This is the beginning of the battle between sweet zongzi pie and salty zongzi pie.

"Manager Qi, it looks like you don't like bean paste dumplings very much."

Lan Ye and others followed behind Nalan Qinqi.

Seeing the look in Qi Le's eyes, he immediately said with a smile.

"Your statement is not accurate, because to be precise, I don't like all the sweet rice dumplings."

Qi Le spread his hands, not shy about his preferences.

Zongzi are made of glutinous rice.

After the glutinous rice is steamed, it becomes rice.

Don't eat meat when eating, but add sugar instead. Isn't that the way children eat?

Of course, when Qi Le said this, he put a little emphasis on the word "I".

After all, the battle between sweet and salty represents one's own taste.

It is a foolish act to belittle the ones you don't like when you exalt the ones you like.

Therefore, here, Qi Le does not mean to belittle sweet zongzi.

"I also like dumplings with meat, big brother, it seems that you like the same thing as Zi'er."

Lan Zier grabbed Qi Le's clothes and said happily.

"Of course, salty zongzi is delicious."

Qi Le smiled and reached out to rub Lan Zi'er's hair.

Lan Zi'er just "giggled" and didn't stop Qi Le's movements.

"Big brother, can I eat zongzi?"

Xing Lian suddenly emerged from Lan Zi'er's eyebrows.

After a while, Xing Lian's breath became stronger.

It's just that he is limited by Lan Zi'er's realm, so he has been accumulating strength and cannot be promoted.

"I'm afraid not."

Qi Le looked at Xing Lian's soul body before speaking after a long time.

Drinks are pure energy condensates, and Xing Lian can drink them naturally.

But snacks are not pure energy condensates, Xing Lian is only a soul body, so there is no way to absorb it.

"Oh……"

Xing Lian responded in a sullen voice.

The many inconveniences of the soul body will inevitably be depressed until you get used to it.

"However, there is one more thing you may need."

Looking at Xing Lian's depressed expression, Qi Le suddenly said.

"what?"

Xing Lian's dragon tail swayed gently and asked softly.

"Grandmaster-level trial crystal."

Qi Le answered aloud.

Although Xing Lian is a soul body, with the improvement of realm, there is still a chance to reunite the physical body.

It's just that Qi Le doesn't know where this opportunity is.

But the master-level trial crystal, Lan Zier definitely needs it.

Been stuck in the working class for so long.

Presumably Lan Zier is not in a hurry, Xing Lian will be in a hurry.

"Grandmaster-level trial crystal? Manager Qi, you have a grandmaster-level trial crystal here!"

Neither Xing Lian nor Lan Zi'er responded, but Lan Ye spoke up first.

The surprise in his voice was beyond words.

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