Chapter 11: Two Strange Guys!
Zhang Long walked over, said a few words to the man, and brought the person to Yue Qian. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although the man was in tatters, he walked extremely elegantly, not fast, nor slow, not windy, not soft and elegant, and looked very ordinary. Coupled with the fact that most of his face was covered by hair, he suddenly became the kind of person who couldn't be found if he threw it into the crowd.
Zhang Long led it to the seat, and the latter was not polite at all, sitting opposite Yue Qian, and said a lot, looking at Yue Qian quietly.
"Do you want to eat?" Yue Qian was just curious about this person and wanted to see this person up close. However, I haven't forgotten that it's dinner time, and this person came to the restaurant, so he naturally came to eat, so he handed the recipe in his hand to the man.
The man shook his head, did not take the recipe, and still looked at the light moon quietly.
Zhang Long sat on the side, looking at the way the two got along, which was a little peculiar. He felt that this person seemed to look down on Miss Seven and was unwilling to talk to Miss Seven, so it stands to reason that he should be angry. However, Miss Seven was not angry at all, as if it was just fun to bring this person to the same table, or, by the way?
Seeing that the man didn't answer, Yue Qian took back the recipe, pointed to the recipe, and asked Xiao Er to write it down.
Xiao Er was still shocked how Zhang Long could be so obedient, let the person he liked look at another man, and saw Yue Qian ordering, regardless of curiosity, and hurriedly said that the dishes of several people went to the kitchen. When I came out again, I saw that although the people at the table were sitting together, they didn't speak at all, and I suddenly thought, why is this table so weird?
In this strange atmosphere, the people at the next table left one after another, and no one came, and the vicinity of this table seemed to be silent in a strange vacuum.
"Little two, little two! What about people! Where did the death go? Don't do business anymore! ā
The silence was shattered by the exaggerated cries of a man.
Following the voice, there was a group of young people, both men and women.
The man at the head was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with sallow skin, yellow clothes, several jade pendants hanging from his body, and several necklaces around his neck - gold. And on the fingers, except for the little finger, all of them have rings, jade rings, gold rings, and silver rings. Not only that, but there is also a jade hairpin on his head, looking at the color and breath, it is still a spiritual weapon! At this time, he was tilting his head up, nostrils facing the sky, and holding a spirit sword in his hand, resisting on his shoulder. All over the body exuded a kind of 'Lao Tzu is a nouveau riche' temperament, and the corners of Yue Qian's mouth twitched slightly.
"Ah, it turned out to be Young Master Xu, please forgive Young Master Xu, and the little one will arrange a private room for Young Master Xu immediately!"
When the shopkeeper heard Xu Jiye's voice, he hurriedly raised his head from a pile of account books, walked around the counter in fear, and walked in front of Xu Jiye and said.
"Isn't that a hurry? It's Miss Gu who has arrived today, you little shopkeeper, you have neglected Miss Gu, don't you want to do business? Xu Jiye's tone was raised, and his eyes were full of arrogance when he looked at the shopkeeper. However, when she talked about Miss Gu, she looked at another woman in a pale yellow Luo skirt beside her, her face full of flattery and obscenity.
Miss Gu? Hearing this, everyone's eyes immediately looked at the woman in the pale yellow Luo skirt. The appearance is outstanding, the face is full of impatience, and between the eyebrows and eyes, there is arrogance and pride that cannot be concealed.
Such an image is very much in line with Gu Lianxiang, the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's family!
Gu Lianxiang doesn't look good, her qualifications are not good, but she is especially favored by Prime Minister Gu, because Prime Minister Gu is in the family, she is a daughter! It has always been that whether she wants the stars or the moon, as long as Prime Minister Gu can be satisfied, he will satisfy her. Moreover, although this eldest lady was born in a literati family, she often walks outside, and she doesn't care about unmarried women messing around outside.
Gu Lianxiang is not a martial artist, acts arrogantly, likes to bully people, and likes to listen to other people's compliments. Among the peers in the capital, except for the royal family, the sixth young lady of the Jing family, the ninth young master, the third young lady of the Shen family, and the fourth young master of the Xie family, there is no one she dare not provoke, and no one is not afraid of her. Even Xu Jiye, the son of the richest man in the capital and the one of the four great gentlemen in the capital, who was standing next to her, was afraid of her.
Every time Gu Lianxiang travels, she will bring a bunch of guards, at least one low-level guard who passes through the dark realm, and no one dares to mess with her.
"Guest officer, the dish is here." Just when Yue Qian was looking at the group of people, Xiao Er came over with the dishes and put them on the table.
Yue Qian hurriedly drew chopsticks, brought a bowl of rice, picked up vegetables, and ate. The taste of the entrance made Yue Qian have some aftertaste, closed his eyes, and thought about it, the food in the human world is really different from the fairy world!
Looking at Yue Qian's expression of enjoyment, Xiao Er blinked, hasn't this person eaten? Just take a bite and enjoy it so much? Or haven't had enough to eat before? What kind of woman does this guard like? It's so weird.
Zhang Long was a little stunned when he saw Yue Qian's appearance. Perhaps, at this moment, he believed that this person was Miss Seven. After all, Miss Seven is in the mansion, and since three years ago, she has rarely seen her, and if Jinglan doesn't see her, he naturally can't see this person. Occasionally, when I heard other guards talk about Miss Seven, they all looked disdainful and disdainful. When some maids talked about it, they also said that they would not give food or something like that. But at that time, he was by Jinglan's side, and he had just heard these gossips, and he never remembered them. But now that I see Yue Qian like this, I believe that I must have eaten badly in the house, so I think the food outside is delicious, right? Thinking like this, Zhang Long inexplicably felt a trace of sympathy.
However, what surprised Zhang Long even more was the man sitting opposite Yueqian!
I saw him glance at Yue Qian, took out two chopsticks from the chopstick holder, followed Yue Qian's appearance, and placed the chopsticks in the center of the two thumbs.
Looking at the man's two fingers holding chopsticks somewhat unnaturally, Zhang Long wondered, does this person know how to use chopsticks?
dragged a bowl of rice in front of him, and learned the appearance of the shallow moon to pick up vegetables. However, after clamping for a long time, I didn't pick it up, but got the dishes everywhere.
Zhang Long opened his mouth, wondering if he should help him pick up vegetables?
Just when Zhang Long hesitated, a pair of chopsticks sandwiched a piece of tofu and put it in the man's bowl.
The man raised his head and looked at Yueqian, with a question in his eyes.
"Eat." Yue Qian kindly sandwiched some other dishes again, this time, the speed was slower, just so that the man could see clearly.
Perhaps because he understood Yueqian's thoughts, this time, the man picked up the vegetables by himself, and the sandwiching went smoothly and ate very smoothly. This scene made Zhang Long wonder if this person had never used chopsticks.
Looking back and forth before his seventh lady and this strange man, Zhang Long felt that no matter how he looked at it, these two people revealed a strange atmosphere. Let's not talk about the expression of Miss Seven when she eats, let's just say that Miss Seven faces a strange man and picks up vegetables for others, is it really good? And that man, even weirder than his own Seventh Miss!
Shaking his head, Zhang Long eats, they are really two strange people.