Chapter 69 You are the one with the big mouth
The two of them took seven children and walked out of the inn. At this time, many stalls on the roadside had not been set up yet, and neither were the people on the street. There are many, but when you see the two big ones and the seven small ones here, you can’t help but take a second look.
The sharp-eyed person recognized Hong Xiaoduo as the man who had taught the evil servant of the county magistrate the night before. He quickly pointed it out to the people walking around him and told them, did you see it, it was that little lady? When the whip passed by, the person was picked up and thrown far away.
People who were traveling with her said that she must have a backing, otherwise even people in the world would not dare to teach the servants of Master Guan’s family so openly.
After the lesson is over, I am not in a hurry to leave yet, so I am shopping leisurely.
People traveling with her also reminded her that the man next to her was dressed as a guard, but at first glance he had an aura that did not belong to an ordinary man.
The two of them couldn't help but guess in their hearts, what kind of big shot had come to this remote town with high mountains and far away from the emperor?
"I drank a little too much last night, didn't I lose my temper? If so, Xiaoduo, don't blame me." Fan Wu hesitated before speaking.
Last night, she returned to the inn where she stayed and sat on the roof for the night, thinking about whether she had said anything that she shouldn't have said. It seemed to her that she had not. However, when he came out this morning, the way his master and other brothers looked at him was a bit strange, and he couldn't help but make him think more.
"No, it's just that I have to take these seven little ones with me, otherwise I will have a few drinks with you, Brother Fan." Hong Xiaoduo told the truth, he seemed to be able to drink. As for It is not certain how much alcohol he had.
After listening to her words, Fan Wuxuan finally felt more at ease.
"Hey, Master? What's wrong with you?" Fan Wu was a little surprised when he arrived at the door of the noodle shop and looked at the group of people coming from the opposite side.
Haidong said: "Why, you have booked this shop, why can't you come and we can't come?"
Everyone laughed, Fan Wu was also very embarrassed: "No, That’s not what I meant.”
Hong Xiaoduo nodded to Murong Dingding, who was opposite, as a greeting.
As soon as fifteen people entered the noodle shop, they immediately felt that it was full. The shopkeeper came up to ask if they wanted to share a table.
Seeing the shopkeeper's sharp eyes, Hong Xiaoduo directly asked the one with the most special identity and remained silent.
Murong Jing did not respond immediately, but looked at Hong Xiaoduo with questioning eyes.
Huh? You actually ask what you mean? Hong Xiaoduo didn't expect it, "I don't care, the young master makes the decision."
Murong Jing looked around and saw four empty square tables all in one place, so he immediately said no need to bother , just sit there.
After listening to his words, Haidong and the others did not need to give any instructions. They each took their children and sat down at the three square tables.
Hong Xiaoduo saw that there were adults around the seven children, and he admired these people's attentiveness and intentions, so he naturally sat at the same table with Fan Wu.
"Miss Hong, do you have any taboos?" Murong Jing asked.
Hong Xiaoduo smiled and shook his head and said: "I don't have it, and neither do they. Anyway, I put the spicy food myself."
When he heard Fan Wu reporting the number of bowls to the waiter, He interrupted and said to the waiter: "One less bowl. The two youngest can share one bowl."
"It doesn't matter, this meal must be a treat for my young master." Fan Wu immediately smiled.
Hong Xiaoduo also smiled and said: "No matter who is treating us, we can't waste it. If the pasta is left to be packed, it won't taste good if we eat it again."
She said this. Fan Wu didn't know what to say anymore, so he told the waiter that if there were other snacks in the shop, he would also bring some. That posture quite meant that he was trying to knock his own young master off.
Murong Jing was already used to it, but after hearing Hong Xiaoduo's words just now, he looked at her a few more times in surprise.
It’s just a bowl of noodles and it doesn’t cost a few bucks, but she actually cares.
The seven children I saw that day were very thin. When I saw them again yesterday, although they didn't say they had gained weight, their complexion had improved a lot, which showed that she took good care of the children.
Also, the seven little beggars who used to beg for a living were not taught any rules, but they had no bad habits at all. They were all so obedient and polite. Fan Wu came back last night and talked about what happened to the seven children before. Therefore, the seven children are like this now because they must be influenced by her.
How long has it taken for her to do this?
Murong Jing couldn't help but become curious about the young lady in front of him.
The braised noodles were served quickly, and Murong Jing noticed that the young lady looked around at the children before starting to eat. Being able to care so much about seven children who were completely unrelated to each other when they were little beggars was not just because she was kind-hearted.
Hong Xiaoduo picked up the chili bowl on the table and poured it into his own noodle bowl. When eating noodles this season, add some chili so as not to make it too delicious. Feeling that someone was looking at her, she raised her head and met Murong Jing's gaze. After thinking for a moment, she handed the spicy bowl towards him: "Young master, what do you want? If it's not enough, you can ask the boss for more, right?"
Murong Jing knew that she had misunderstood. Just when he was about to reach out and take the spicy food, thinking that it would still be spicy after just a few bites, Fan Wu, the idiot, spoke first: "He doesn't know how to eat spicy food." "Hong Xiaoduo took his hand back after hearing this, and then put it back on the table.
Murong Jing reached out and took out the spicy bowl with one third left, and placed it in front of Fan Wu: "You know how to eat it? Then you can eat it."
Fan Wu glanced at the spicy bowl, and then looked at Murong Jing in confusion: "My subordinates don't eat it either?" He said in his heart, Master, don't you know that? I even know you don’t like spicy food, so I rejected it for you!
After being with you for so many years, you don’t know that your subordinates can’t eat spicy food?
Your young master, I can’t tell you whether I can eat spicy food? Are you the only one with a long mouth? Ignoring this overly clever and considerate subordinate, Murong Jing used his chopsticks to eat the noodles.
"Hey, this braised noodles is delicious. The noodles are chewy and the mutton inside is soft and delicious." Hong Xiaoduo took a few bites and commented.
When Fan Wu heard this, he took the serving chopsticks on the table, picked up the mutton in his bowl, and put it into Hong Xiaoduo's bowl.
He didn't think much about it. He just thought that sister Xiaoduo liked to eat, so he would give it to her.
Hong Xiaoduo smiled and said thank you without being polite.
Murong Jing on the side frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to call the guy over.
“What do you say objectively?” The waiter is extremely enthusiastic towards such diners.
“Can we order this mutton a la carte? Bring one plate, one on each table.” Murong Jing said.
"Go back to me, sir, okay, wait a moment." The boy responded loudly and left.
Um? It seems that Brother Fan's master also likes to eat this mutton, and he can eat a few more pieces. Hong Xiaoduo is very happy. He tilted his head and glanced at the children at the other tables. The attendants also gave the children some of the mutton in their own bowls.
Hong Xiaoduo felt very emotional in his heart, this is what is called birds of a feather flocking together, Brother Fan is a good person, his master is a good person, and everyone else around him is also good.
Oh, no, except for the one named Fu Gang.
"Where's that Fu Gang? Why didn't you see it?" Hong Xiaoduo asked blurtly.
I was originally thinking about what expression that guy would have when he saw me, but I never saw him.
Just knocking out a few of his teeth doesn't affect his ability to do what he does!
Or, knowing that you are here, you feel embarrassed, so you didn’t come?
"He, our young master said that he was not good at doing things, so he gave him a severance package and returned to his hometown." Fan Wu answered while wondering why his master looked at him just now, and why he was a little dissatisfied. ?
Is it because he also likes to eat the mutton in this restaurant, and he blames himself for not thinking of ordering it for him?
Resigned? When Hong Xiaoduo heard this, he glanced at Murong Jing. Could it be because of what happened that day?
"You really shouldn't keep that kind of person. His character is not suitable for your group." Hong Xiaoduo didn't feel any guilt at all and quite agreed.
She actually wanted to say that one rat droppings ruined a pot of soup, but when she thought about eating now, she shouldn't say it to affect other people's appetite.
"Oh? Madam Hong, do you think our character is good?" Murong Jing put down his chopsticks and looked at the person opposite and asked.
Hong Xiaoduo blinked: "Isn't it good?" This person is a bit strange!
"No, Master, you mean, are you so sure?" At a somewhat awkward moment, Fan Wu finally said something that satisfied Murong Jing.
Hong Xiaoduo laughed when he heard this: "Of course, there's nothing difficult about this. I can be sure that day when you bought me game for one hundred taels of silver. And didn't you also teach Fu Gang a lesson at that time?" .
I am a little girl, but I can tell when people are bad.”
Hearing what she said, Murong Jing laughed.
If you look good, you will look even better when you smile.
Murong Jing is not that cold-tempered, but his subordinates have never seen the smile on his face at this moment. They can't tell the difference. Anyway, they feel that this smile is similar to There's a difference between the ones I've seen before, it's completely different.
Especially, it was because of this little lady that I just met.
"By the way, Xiaoduo, let's go buy some cakes and snacks to take with us later. At your speed, you won't have a place to eat until evening." Fan Wu suddenly thought and said.
Hong Xiaoduo glanced at Murong Jing and saw that although the other person was eating noodles with his head down, he seemed to be listening to what he would say and how he would decide...
Dear book friends , a certain demon wants to be lazy and search for a few names online, which are the names of Mr. Murong’s men (#^.^#)
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