"Give." Le Zitao put the beaten bean curd on the board on the side, and the little guy was also obedient, and he didn't wait for Le Zitao to send it all to him, so he took the initiative to come over and take the bowl and send it to the table of the two young people.

"Young master, young master, try it, I heard that this bean curd is delicious." The little guy spared no effort to promote the bean curd of Le Zitao.

The two young men seemed to be quite casual with this little guy, and they really picked up the bowl and tasted it.

"Yes, that's good." The murderer took a big sip and praised again and again.

"Let's just say it's good." When the little guy heard this, it was as if he had been appreciated, and he had a little pride, and immediately came here again, taking his bowl and licking it in small bites.

"Dead boy, you're a dog? I actually licked it when I ate it. When the murderer saw the little guy's eating, he immediately laughed. provoked everyone's sideways.

"It's gone." The little girl shook his head and replied, and continued to sip along the edge of the bowl.

"Just another bowl." The young man said amusedly, drinking slowly.

Although Le Zitao was nervous, he was still secretly looking at the two of them at this time.

The young man who was called the young master looked like he was in his early twenties, wearing a square scarf and a Confucian shirt, but he was polite, and the murderer was much taller, with a darker complexion, and gauze was still tied to his left hand holding the bowl, obviously not long after he was injured.

When Le Zitao saw his hand, he couldn't help but think of the events of that night again, and his brows furrowed.

At that time, Le Zitao fainted after hitting the wall, and when she woke up, Mrs. Liu and the others were all there, where was the murderer injured by Le Shuhua, she really didn't know what to do, could it be that the wound left that night?

"Hey, hey!" At this time, the little girl stretched out his hand and waved his hand in front of her, looked at Le Zitao with some dissatisfaction and said, "This eldest sister, what are you stupid about?" Our young master said, another bowl! ”

"Huh? I'm sorry, I guess things ...... Didn't hear it. Le Zitao was shocked, and immediately turned around to play bean curd, but this time, the little guy stood aside with his own bowl, without the slightest intention of helping her serve things, Le Zitao looked at him, helpless, so he had to step forward, she was not afraid, but felt that now was not the time for her to face him head-on, if she was recognized, she was afraid that the situation she was running now would collapse soon.

However, the little maid doesn't do anything, she is the stall owner, and of course she is responsible for serving the things that the guests want.

"Guest, please." Le Zitao maintained the calm on the surface, sent the bowl up, and didn't directly look at the person's expression, after putting the bowl on the table, she said goodbye and wanted to retreat immediately.

At this moment, the man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist, looked at her directly, and asked suspiciously, "Have we met somewhere?" ”

"......" Le Zitao felt furious in his heart, damn, where have you seen it? Haven't you seen it, Le Shuhua died in your hands?!

However, at this time, she could only deny it calmly: "This young master thinks that he often passes by here, I set up a stall here every day." ”

"No, it's the first time I've gone out of this door today, but I ......" The murderer looked Le Zitao up and down suspiciously, tilted his head slightly and glanced at her, and paused before saying, "Why do I think I've seen you somewhere?" ”

What do you think? Le Zitao came back to his senses all of a sudden, daring that he didn't see her clearly? That's good...... That's good!

Le Zitao's heart was suddenly relieved, and her thinking became lively, since she couldn't remember her, she calmly denied it to the end: "This young master, if I have seen you, I will definitely recognize you, but I really can't remember where I have seen you, perhaps, I look like someone you know?" ”

"That's right." The man squinted, stared at Le Zitao for a long time, let go of her hand, and pointed at the young man opposite, "Ah Jin, I didn't bring any money, you can pay it." With that, he stood up.

"Okay." The young man on the other side didn't care, smiled slightly, took out the money bag from his waist and took out a piece of broken silver and put it on the table, "Girl, you don't have to look for it." ”

"Young master, why do you use all this so much?" The little guy was in pain on the side, and shouted when he opened his mouth, the unswallowed bean curd in his mouth almost choked out of his nose, he didn't have time to swallow, so he had to spit it out into the bowl again, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and said hurriedly, "So much, enough to buy her stall." ”