After Xia Yimeng ordered two bowls of beef noodles, he pulled Mu Linghan to sit on the stool next to the low table, waiting for the arrival of beef noodles with an excited face.

"Do you usually come here to eat?"

Mu Linghan looked at the bustling pedestrians around him, he rarely stopped in crowded places on weekdays, his dress and his innate aristocratic temperament were incompatible with the noise of the market.

"Well, sometimes when I'm tired of eating at home, I'll run out with my brother to eat some snacks or something."

Xia Yi dreamed of a reason that sounded very natural, she couldn't tell Mu Linghan that she would run out and play crazy if she had nothing to do.

Mu Linghan looked at the oil stains on the table, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the dishes and chopsticks and the table, if it weren't for Xia Yimeng, he probably wouldn't have eaten in this kind of place for the rest of his life.

"If you like to eat, after you get married, I will order someone to invite the master to your home, and let him cook it for you whenever you want to eat."

Mu Linghan poured a cup of hot tea for Xia Yimeng with the freshly wiped tea bowl.

"You're all right."

The boss brought the noodles to them with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, boss."

Mu Linghan didn't know how much a bowl of noodles was, so he took out a silver ingot from his arms and handed it to the boss.

"Childe, a bowl of noodles only costs ten yuan, you give more."

The boss said honestly.

Mu Linghan looked at the old man in front of him in disbelief, there are still people in this world who hate a lot of money?

"Uncle Chen, he didn't know anything the first time he came, come here and take twenty copper plates."

Xia Yimeng smiled and took out twenty copper plates from the money bag and put them in Chen Bo's hands.

"Put away your silver, not all people love money like life, Uncle Chen has been selling noodles here all his life, and he has always been responsible for never collecting more than a penny, if he accepts your silver today, he will be uneasy, eat it, the noodles will not taste good when they are cold."

Xia Yimeng put the silver in front of Mu Linghan and patiently explained to him why Uncle Chen didn't accept his money.

Mu Linghan looked at the silver in front of him and shook his head helplessly, he grew up in the palace since he was a child, he was too worldly, and he always wanted to settle with money, but it was no wonder that he was because the palace was a place where money could make ghosts grind.

Mu Linghan picked up the chopsticks and gave the beef in his bowl to Xia Yimeng.

"Don't you eat beef?"

Xia Yimeng looked at the suddenly extra pieces of beef in his bowl and was very moved.

"Eat, I'm not very hungry."

Mu Linghan smiled at her gently, seeing that only a few pieces of beef in her bowl were definitely not enough to eat, so he gave her all his beef.

"Don't be like this, you said you want to eat together, you taste this beef is really delicious."

Xia Yimeng picked up a piece of beef from the bowl and handed it to Mu Linghan's mouth, since they were going to live together in the future, she hoped that Mu Linghan could completely accept her and integrate into her life.

Mu Linghan looked at Xia Yimeng with expectant eyes and slowly opened his mouth, Xia Yimeng took the opportunity to stuff the meat into his mouth, Mu Linghan slowly chewed the meat in his mouth, the meat was delicious and salty, and it was much more delicious than expected.

"Well, it tastes good."

Xia Yimeng looked at Mu Linghan who had a look of satisfaction on his face and asked.

"It's not bad, don't just look at me, you can eat it."

Mu Linghan was uncomfortable with her.

"You have to eat all the noodles, don't leave them behind."

Xia Yimeng pointed to Mu Linghan's untouched face, if Cheng Bo was left, he would be sad.

(Friends, because there has been a problem with the network at home these days, there is no way to change the article, I'm sorry, I will update it on time in the future, I hope you will support more.)

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