Talisman Reincarnation - All My Clones Are Dao Ancestors-Chapter 140: Eating, eating and eating!

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Chapter 140: Chapter 140: Eating, eating and eating!

"Spirit fish! Roasted spirit fish for sale! Freshly fished and roasted directly! Come buy a piece, take a bite and you will feel invigorated!"

"Algae snack, we have algae snacks – fried, baked, and even grilled! Come, buy some!"

"Sweet bamboo, come here to buy sweet bamboo! One bite and you’ll find bliss!"

Right after entering the town through the pathway, Mu Yan’s view changed –

The inside wasn’t the dark scene he expected.

It was an entire huge hollowed space, with lights all over and the sky visible in the centre of the space.

There was barely any difference between inside and outside – the earthen shell seemed more like huge city wall, giving the illusion that one entered a bustling city and not an underground space.

"Do you want some?" Mu Yan smiled when he looked at his children, they both looked at different stalls selling sweets and snacks.

"No, we-"

"Don’t worry about it. Outside, you have to be careful. But this will be your home in the future. You should find peace in its atmosphere and enjoy the local specialties!"

As he said so, he directly went to a stall selling fish and bought two roasted fish, giving one to each of them. It was cheap, only one spirit stone each. The reason was that this fish was a Spirited Fish, a mortal beast who had barely refined a bit of spirituality, not reaching the level of real spirit fish.

"Father, do you want to try it?" Yuanhan asked when she saw Mu Yan didn’t take one.

"Oh no, I don’t like seafood." He walked to a different stall where they sold cut pieces of chicken breast in a small bowl together with potatoes and a sauce.

"This tastes quite good, here, try it out!" he handed over his bowl to the two.

Seeing they were hesitant, he laughed "Hahaha, just use your fingers, you don’t need chopsticks."

He suddenly realised, all this while, he taught them many things but neglected the fact that they were still children who should enjoy life a bit.

Although it would be difficult to arrange such things, this situation was perfect, so he wanted to spoil them.

He went from one stall to another, buying everything and stuffing them.

"Father, I can’t eat anymore," Yuanyun said, sauce and crumbs on his robe because he had just eaten a bread with meat patty in the middle.

"Is that so? What about you, Yuanhan?"

"I can still eat a bit!" as a martial artist, Yuanhan had a larger appetite.

"Then how about this, I will buy two portions, and you can try a bit and leave the rest to your sister?"

Yuanyun’s eyes gleamed with delight as he nodded. Indeed, eating more would be difficult, but if he just took a small bite, that would be fine.

They continued to go down the stalls, eating meatballs and sausages alike.

The Ning Dynasty has been around for many years and their kitchen has evolved many times under the work of the Craftsman Path. Cooks were included in this path, even holding large authority because of their importance and daily need.

On the side, a few people chuckled and commented that the children following their father would indeed be spoiled, and that the mother would likely scold them for dirtying their beautiful robes...

They quickly realised that these were noble children and turned away, not looking directly.

But they all thought in their mind: so even noble children acted like children!

Not every noble child was tyrannical in their youth.

They also felt that having such noble children around would be better, with a nicer atmosphere and greater approachability.

Mu Yan saw their looks and heard their voices but he only smiled.

To him, this effect was a nice addition.

Having a good reputation while they grew up in the county would be best. If they could walk around more and connect with the people better, then the fortune of the county would be extremely stable and the potential would be great.

There are many geniuses and talented people in every corner of the world, why is it that they leave their hometown as soon as they become stronger, even though they haven’t reached the ceiling?

It’s because they don’t have a deep connection and think that even higher towns will offer better opportunities, ignoring the fact that there would be great competition in the future.

From the moment he had chosen this town, Mu Yan started planning for the future of this town. His plans reached up to fifty years in the future.

When that time comes, the city should be fully under his control.

He smiled and relaxed his mind, again turning to his children and taking them to a small juice stall, sitting on a bench while sipping orange juice.

While they were drinking juice, Mu Yan moved his hand and cleaned up the sauces and crumbs on the robes with a napkin.

Because the robes had a dirt-repellent function, everything came off quickly.

"Oh, I didn’t realise I-" Yuanyun exclaimed when he saw this.

"It’s fine, this usually happens when you eat fast. Don’t worry, I know your manners and etiquette are very good. But this is a situation where you don’t need to care about them too much, so just eat your fill and enjoy. Anyways, it’s just a bit of dirt." Mu Yan reassured him.

He knew that when facing children, one should be calm and relaxed, answering steady and explaining things to make it easier to understand.

After all, a child only knew as much as it was taught. If it was never taught that some situations require etiquette while others didn’t, then wouldn’t it be confused?

In the end, it wouldn’t even know whether to use the etiquette in the situations it had learned to do.

Else it might grow up to become a weird person who eats burgers and pizzas with fork and knife.

He smiled again, "Hands are a human’s best tools, don’t feel shy about using them when eating."