Chapter 284: Foodie Duo

This Zhao Yu might have delayed his son's life, so he even prepared the approximate location and map of the Golden Bell Treasure Tendon.

The deep part of the vast marsh was filled with smoke and miasma, and ordinary people could not return once they went there.

Even if the Zhao family was strong enough to prepare more people, Zhao Yankang could not wait any longer.

Seeing that Old Zhao sent him out with tears in his eyes, he kept urging him to go and come back early.

Wang Tao couldn't help but smile. After all, he was a family head, so he was fussy.

After leaving this suburban courtyard, Wang Tao slowly flew to the depths of the vast marsh with the magic of walking.

He used the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission to send a message to Xiaolong to let him inform Senior Sang and the people of the Eight Directions Chamber of Commerce that he was going out for a few days to do something very important.

Now Wang Tao and Xiaolong were in tune with each other, and they could use the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission spell without knowing each other's exact location.

Xiaolong insisted on going out to play with his father, and left the matter to Sang Jianmu, who flew straight after him.

The wilderness of the East Wasteland completely opened Wang Tao's eyes.

Except for the cities of the Nine Prefectures of the East Wasteland where traces of scholars, farmers, merchants and artisans can be seen, most places are large areas of uninhabited areas.

Occasionally, there are caravans, gangs, and adventure groups searching for rare materials in the East Wasteland, but at other times, no one can be seen.

When Wang Tao flew to the evening, Xiaolong caught up with him. When he saw his father, he still hugged his neck and licked him.

Then this guy went into the summoned beast's travel bag, and his rogue look of "Dad took me to fly" made Wang Tao angry.

This guy squatted in the travel bag and was not honest, mumbling: "Dad, I'm hungry!"

Wang Tao snorted: "Your space is full of food, you are still hungry?"

When mentioning the food in the space, Xiaolong immediately cried aggrievedly: "Dad, how long have you not gone to the human world to buy me delicious food? I've eaten it all!"

Wang Tao also felt very hungry at this moment. He ate all the food in his space while flying. Now he could barely see a small town in front of him.

A fat middle-aged man in the town was steaming buns, and he was arranging the steamer neatly while calling out, "Hot buns!"

"Tofu pudding, buns!"

If it were normal, Xiaolong would not be interested in buns, tofu pudding, and the like.

Today, he poked out his green little head and sniffed the smell of meat buns and called, "Dad, I'm hungry!"

Wang Tao landed in a secluded place with his beloved son Long, and took Xiaolong to sit in front of the bun stall.

The fat middle-aged man smiled with a greasy face: "What kind of filling do you want, sir?"

Wang Tao touched his empty stomach, and it was quite a waste of food to fly with the magic of walking.

Xiaolong was even more of a foodie who never knew how to be full.

He took a look at the buns and said, "Bring all the ready ones!"

The fat boss smiled and brought eight trays of buns and said, "Master, we also have tofu pudding, would you like a bowl?"

Wang Tao nodded, pointed to the big wooden barrel and said, "Pour as much as you want!"

The little dragon grabbed four buns at a time with his four claws and stuffed them into his mouth. The boss could steam more than 20 trays at a time, but it was still not enough for the two of them.

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The boss was busy at first, but gradually felt something was wrong.

Could he be so hungry that he didn't have money to eat?

He tentatively said, "Master, buns are fifty coins a tray, and tofu pudding is eight coins a bowl."

Wang Tao didn't care at all. He remembered that he still had the gold he won from the Dandao Conference in his space.

Pointing at the wooden barrel, he ordered: "Money is not a problem. If there is not enough steamed buns, bring us some tofu pudding."

The hungry little dragon simply brought the wooden barrel over, scooped out half of it for Wang Tao and threw it into the barrel of brine. He carried the wooden barrel to mix the brine himself and directly lifted the barrel high to pour it into his mouth.

The fat boss was frightened and the fat on his face twitched repeatedly. He thought to himself, what will happen if he doesn't pay?