Chapter Ninety-Seven: Confrontation

The young master of the Black Snake Tribe is still dressed in his emblem, and most of his arms are exposed at night, and the small black snake on his wrist hisses, which is difficult not to notice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The young master of the black snake glanced at the little guy on his wrist, it was worthy of being his pet, and sure enough, it was the same as his taste, and he thought of something, and the expression on his face became more and more evil.

Song Mo didn't look back, and said in a faint voice: "I'm not the only one who is so excited tonight. ”

The young master of the Black Snake Tribe smiled, he liked such a person with personality, he originally thought that this guy was a weak coward, but today's daytime performance made him feel that this guy was not as simple and harmless as he seemed.

The young master of the Black Snake tribe raised his eyebrows slightly, and his surprised expression flashed, I don't know if it was an illusion, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body just now, "I smelled the fragrance of tea, and I came here to find the fragrance." ”

Song Mo smiled and poured a cup for the evil young master with his own hands, "It's just an ordinary tea prepared in the house, it's rare that someone likes it as much as I do." ”

The young master of the Black Snake Tribe nodded with a smile, his face seemed to be full of smiles at any time, whether it was evil, demonic, or wanton, the smile seemed to have become his mask.

I have to say that the person in front of me looks okay, especially when he has a smile on his face all the time, a handsome person, always smiling at you, and he keeps saying sweet words in his mouth, ordinary people really can't resist.

The young master of the Black Snake Tribe said, "Where did Song Gongzi come from?" Why come to Licheng? ”

Song Mo said: "Licheng is a triennial event, so naturally I want to come and see it. ”

The young master of the Black Snake Tribe glanced at Song Mo, this person is really looking for excuses, he has no sincerity at all, he just doesn't care whether others believe it or not.

The two of them drank tea cup by cup, chatting with smiles on their faces, and people who didn't know thought that they were good friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, and they had a rare chat together.

After more than half an hour, the young master of the Black Snake Tribe stood up and stretched his waist, looking at Song Mo opposite, his eyes actually made people see affection, "It's very fun to chat with Song Gongzi today, the hour is not early, you should rest early, we will see you tomorrow." ”

After speaking, he smiled affectionately and turned away.

Song Mo sat in place, his expression was rare and stunned, he didn't forget that he was wearing a man's face now, and the young master of the Black Snake Tribe actually looked at him and smiled, which made people feel terrifying.

Song Mo hugged his arm, and suddenly felt a little cold, it seems that he should really go back to the house to rest, the night is cold, it is indeed not suitable to stay longer.

The cold-faced guard looked at the young master of the Black Snake tribe who was far away, his face was even more indifferent, his eyes were extremely cold, and he looked down at the people around him, but there was tenderness in his eyes.

"Let's go, it doesn't look like anyone will come over tonight, I'll send you back." The cold face guarded the road.

Song Mo nodded, got up obediently and followed him.

The young master of the Black Snake tribe who was walking in the distance suddenly stumbled under his feet, and he felt chills all over his body, causing the people who followed him to exclaim, "Young master, are you okay?" ”

After the young master of the Black Snake Tribe stood firmly, the expression on his face was not angry but happy, and he looked in a good mood, "Of course it's okay, but I didn't expect this trip to Licheng to be so fun, fortunately the old man let me come, otherwise wouldn't I miss a good show." ”

The person who served him pouted, and said as if he was willing to come, who didn't know that the young master was the most rebellious, and sometimes he didn't even listen to the old master's words.

"You dare to criticize the young master of your family, you don't want to live anymore, do you?" The young master of the Black Snake Tribe.

The servant covered his sore forehead, and apologized with a smile: "Young master, my subordinates know that they are wrong." ”

The young master of the Black Snake tribe glanced at him, knowing that this person was not sure how to slander him at the moment, although he was cruel to outsiders, but he had always connived at his own people, which made these guys around him a little jumpy, but he was in a good mood today, and he didn't want to care.

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"What are you doing here?" A deep voice asked, deliberately muffled for fear of waking up the resting people in the room.

The maids in front of them held trays in their hands, looked at the guards blocking the road in front of them and said, "I am ordered to come to serve Song Gongzi." ”

The cold-faced guard said: "Put down the things, you go down, I don't need you here, I can serve my son-in-law." ”

The maids looked at each other, they didn't expect that the boy didn't need them to serve, the guard in front of him looked like a very indifferent person, could he serve the son well?

No matter how the maids looked, they didn't think that this one looked like they could serve people, but thinking of the words explained by the big housekeeper before they came, they still put down their washing things and retreated in turn, and when they left, they looked at the cold-faced guard with a water basin, and their eyes were very complicated.

In the house, Song Mo had already been woken up when those people started to speak, and when he heard a knock on the door, he directly asked his guards to come in.

After washing, the two of them went to the restaurant to eat one after the other, only to find that the woman who could blow the flute was already sitting at the dinner table, accompanied by the second housekeeper of the Licheng City Lord's Mansion.

The big housekeeper is busy with a lot of things on weekdays, but these two people who came to teach the little princess of Miao Jiang are not ordinary people, and the city lord of Licheng specially instructed the second housekeeper in the house to entertain them well.

"Song Gongzi, Leng Guard, you are here." Miss Xiao took the initiative to smile when she saw the two people coming.

"Early." Song Mo smiled back, then covered his mouth and began to cough slightly, his breath was a little unsteady.

The cold-faced guard immediately poured a glass of water and asked him to drink it slowly, which made him feel better, and his coughing stopped, "I'm sick with an old problem, I have to drink some warm water after I get up in the morning, I didn't drink it when I came, and all my throats were a little itchy." ”

When the second housekeeper heard this, he hurriedly admitted his mistake, and reproached a few people who served Song Mo, to the effect that they did not serve good people, or Song Mo took the initiative to intercede, so he spared them.

Miss Xiao cared a few words, and soon the subordinates of the City Lord's Mansion brought the food.

Licheng's city lord's mansion, the chef's skills are naturally good, because I don't know the taste of the two distinguished guests, the dishes of the Han people and the signature dishes of Licheng have made some, of course, those dishes that are too special are not, and several people who eat a meal are very satisfied.

Outside the living room, a person hurriedly walked in, and after coming to the door of the dining room, he slowed down his movements and walked in with a light footstep, "Two distinguished guests, the little princess is waiting for you in the Liuyu Pavilion." (To be continued.) )