Xue Yan also took a popsicle and was eating it slowly. He had eaten crushed ice in his previous life, but he had never eaten ice that was made like this. The texture was very dense and delicate, and it was not something that crushed ice could compare to.
Xue Sifu ate the popsicle and hoped that the blanket could keep the ice from melting for a long time.
If this could be sold in town, it would definitely be better than directly eating crushed ice.
This would be much more convenient. His customers could walk and eat after buying the popsicle. It will be really convenient to carry it around considering the side.
Xue Sifu found the thin stick on the popsicle more and more pleasing to the eye.
These were all things that could make a lot of money in the summer.
Xue Wufu naturally became more excited after eating the popsicle. He shouted as he ate. It was obvious that the popsicle was more delicious than he had expected.
