Chapter 120: A Harvest
h2> because he had just gained a lot of millet and was in a good mood, he didn't resist and dragged him to the king of Qinshu, and he was also curious about what this infatuated prince said.
"It's all two eyes, a nose, and a mouth, and there are inevitably similarities, what's so strange that it's worth shouting at you? I think Brother Eleven, you are very similar to the guy who serves dishes in this restaurant. King Qinshu looked away from Xiaomi and said disapprovingly.
"Yes, yes, the sixth brother is right, I found out a long time ago. Eleventh brother, don't be unconvinced, go down and look for yourself, that kid seems to be called Dali. The fifth prince patted the arm of the chair and excitedly echoed.
The other few were also interested, and they were more interested in the guy who looked like the Eleventh Prince than Mi looked like Mrs. Shangshu. Immediately beckoned to the attendant at the door, and went downstairs to find the person to come up. Seeing that because of the sixth brother's words, the eleventh prince who suddenly became the focus was a little depressed, and as soon as his hand was slightly released, Xiaomi immediately returned to Yin Zixuan's side, and when she walked up to him, she secretly stuck out her tongue at him very proudly.
That means to say to him, "Well, I'm good, right?" Got so many good things.
Yin Zixuan saw her appearance at this time, not because the people who were looted by her were still at the scene, and he really wanted to give her a thumbs up. Although the latter few people rewarded her with things because of the Six Emperor Brothers, it was because of her that the bottom line was revealed.
"It seems that this trip is not in vain," Yin Zixuan covered his mouth with a tea cup and whispered to the people around him.
Xiaomi heard clearly and responded in a low voice; "It's okay." She didn't get carried away, and noticed that when everyone else was smiling and looking at the door, the eyes of the King of Qinshu were still on her side.
The eleventh prince is not convinced, and there are still people who look very similar to him? And he's also a guy who works in a restaurant. Therefore, he couldn't wait to see the person named Dali, even if he forgot about what he had just discovered for the time being.
Yin Zixuan asked Xiaomi in a low voice; "Are you tired? Would you like to have a cup of tea? ”
"It's okay, it's worth it even if I'm really tired. However, your Sixth Emperor Brother is really different, and he is particularly interested in me. You say, shouldn't I have made such a high-profile appearance today? Millet said as he hung the same things on his waist, because there were many things, the weight was a little heavy, and the belt fell a little.
The Sixth Emperor Brother sat opposite, Yin Zixuan didn't pay attention, hearing Xiaomi's words, he put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at Xiaomi, stretched out his finger and hooked it, Xiaomi leaned over and leaned over his ear.
"Are you afraid of being taken by him?" Yin Zixuan chuckled in Xiaomi's ear and asked, as soon as the words came out, he despised himself, when did he become the same tone as her? would even make such a joke like her?
"you, I'm not afraid." Xiaomi whispered unhappily in return, and easily came to Yin Zixuan's shoulder for a moment, stood up straight and continued to pretend.
Finally, someone came to find it. The guy called Dali was very nervous and didn't dare to look up, and his body was still trembling slightly. I was busy downstairs, but I was named to find this private room, and I don't know why.
Xiaomi also looked over there curiously, and saw that the eleventh prince asked others to look up. When the man looked up nervously, he saw a pair of eyes staring at him. Frightened, he couldn't help lowering his head again, and the trembling of his body became more obvious.
"You, look up." The eleventh prince ordered vigorously fiercely, and he had no choice but to raise his head again.
"Like, really like, look at this face, this nose and eyes are long, if the mouth is thinner, it will be more like." The Four Princes were the first to comment, followed by others who followed. Differences in skin, differences in height, etc.
The eleventh prince really has nothing to say at this time, and he just found out that the maid of the ninth brother looks like Mrs. Shangshu, that is, between the eyebrows and eyes. But what about myself and this guy, if you compare your appearance, you really have a seven-point similarity.
"Okay, there's nothing to do with you, get out of here." The eleventh prince was irritable and fierce at the force, what is his identity, what is the identity of this kid, stand with him and compare it?
As soon as he heard that he was told to get out, he quickly turned around and ran, because he almost fell on his heels because of panic, and he looked very wolf. After hearing the words of these guests clearly, and seeing the faces of people who were fierce to him, he no longer understood what was going on, it was a pig.
These guests were not ordinary people, although he only knew the identities of two of them, but he also guessed the general identities of the others, and the loud laughter behind the private room was like a sharp knife hanging above his head for him, making him chill in this early summer day.
He didn't think it was interesting for him to look like a certain prince, because he was distracted, and when he went downstairs, he stepped on the air, and rolled down the stairs to the hall downstairs, and the shopkeeper who was guarding the stairs just wanted to step forward and help someone to ask what was going on, when he saw his fellow struggling to get up and limping out of the restaurant.
As soon as he knew that one of his fellows had been called by the guests in the private room upstairs, the shopkeeper waited nervously downstairs, wondering if that guy had offended those guys. The scene in front of him confirmed his guess, and he hesitated again and again before holding on to the stairs and going up.
When I arrived outside the private room, I only heard the laughter in the room, and quickly took out a silver ingot and stuffed it into the hands of one of them, and asked in a low voice what was going on, and I could deal with it myself. However, people laughed and told him that it was okay, just joking with his buddies.
However, what kind of joke was played, people refused to elaborate. The shopkeeper turned around and wanted to go downstairs in disbelief, when suddenly someone called out to him behind him; "Shopkeeper." Frightened, his legs weakened, and he quickly turned around.
"Our master said that it was time to serve." The attendant said.
"Oh, this is going, this is going." The shopkeeper hurriedly agreed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and still walked downstairs with the handrail, for fear of rolling down like his buddy. The big boy is fine with his young bones, and his old arms and legs can't stand the toss.
Hey, several princes and princes like to come to their own restaurant, and they don't make less money, which makes their peers in the capital envious enough. But who knows how much pressure he has, the more dignitaries the more money he makes, and the greater the risk.
When I was about to go downstairs, I saw that several guys were worried, and the shopkeeper hurriedly waved his hand; "It's okay, it's okay, what should I do?" When his feet stepped on the floor of the hall downstairs, the shopkeeper decided to wait until the evening closed, and then go to see how the hard fall went.
By the way, I also probed the vigorous tone, whether it offended the distinguished guests of the private room. If that's really the case, I'm going to tell the big owner to decide.
A few people in the private room didn't know at all, and just a trivial matter had already scared a few people. Of course, the men at the door had already come in and told them about the fact that he had rolled down the stairs before, but they didn't pay attention to it at all.
When the eleventh prince heard it, he also said that he deserved it, and it was better to fall to death.
Xiaomi saw the farce just now, and heard what the eleventh prince said, and couldn't help but despise it in his heart, the second generation of the emperor is amazing, and he doesn't care about the life or death of the little people at all.
Ahem, seeing the disdain inadvertently revealed in Xiaomi's expression, Yin Zixuan coughed lightly twice and reminded her. Xiaomi understood what he meant, and he didn't hold back, so he threw a roll of the eye at him. Wronged Yin Zixuan, what does this have to do with me, what does it have to do with me?
Dali went downstairs, but the atmosphere in the private room was warm, and some people teased the eleventh prince, saying Eleventh brother, you be careful, if that guy is bold enough to pretend to be you outside, what can you do?
The Eleventh Prince was already in a good mood when he saw the man with his own eyes, and learned of the bad luck of him rolling down the stairs when he was going downstairs. Very proudly said, what does it look like, look at the bear that kid just now, he is a dragon, no matter how similar that kid looks like himself, he is just a loach in the mud, worrying about what he has to do.
Yin Zixuan and King Qinshu were just watching the excitement, and they didn't follow the eleventh prince. However, Yin Zixuan was not idle, but reached out to the plate on the coffee table next to him, grabbed a few almonds, and handed them to Xiaomi.
When Xiaomi saw him give it to him, he reached out to take it without thinking about it. Anyway, it was rumored outside that this Prince Xuan was very good to the newly bought little maid, and these princes in front of him were not curious about this reason, so he had to bring himself here?
In this case, there is no need to pretend deliberately without pretending, it's just, so stingy, can't you grab a few more grains?
In fact, Xiaomi didn't know that the reason why Yin Zixuan gave her almonds to eat was to pave the way for what she was going to do next. When the food and drinks began to be served in the private room, everyone got up and walked to the round table and sat down.
Immediately afterwards, five good-looking maids walked in, stood behind the five, picked up silver chopsticks and served their respective masters. Mi Gang reached out to take the silver chopsticks and also gave Yin Zixuan a dish.
Yin Zixuan looked sideways at her, and told the guy who had just come in with the food to send a larger plate. Then, under the gaze of everyone, he picked up the empty plate, got up and picked up a few dishes, and turned around and handed it to Millet; "You don't have to serve this king, go eat."
Oh, Yin Zixuan, you are so good, Xiaomi thought that he would only watch today, at most, when he left this restaurant, he would take himself to eat, but he didn't expect that he would do this in front of so many people!
There was no politeness at the moment, he pursed his mouth, took the plate with one hand, grabbed a big white steamed bun with the other, walked to the position where Yin Zixuan was sitting in front of him, and ate it. Of course, I can't be at the same table with these people this time.
Looking at the millet eating as if no one was there, the princes sitting at the table looked a little strange, no matter how much they spoil this girl, right? How can you go back to your own Xuanwang Mansion? What are you doing now? The dishes that were clamped to her, they still haven't moved a single chopstick? Just give her a meal first?
The maids behind them were full of envy and jealousy in their eyes.
"Ninth brother, it's not appropriate for you to do this, right?" The fourth prince relied on the one present today, he was the elder brother, and he was not very happy to speak...... R1152