Chapter 380: Mo Lu's Black Rice Balls

When I woke up in the morning, the sun just shone into the window, probably because I already knew about the conspiracy of the mysterious Kang Daren, and I also knew that he didn't want to play us to death so soon for a while, so I slept very well this night.

"Brother Bi......!" As soon as I turned over and sat up, I heard the shouts of Little Beans coming from outside the door.

"Sister, you got up so early!" I replied loudly, then pulled the clothes off the side and put them on my body.

"Brother Bi, Sister Yue'er said that she was going to go for a walk, I don't feel at ease so I want to accompany her, I'll come and talk to Brother Bi!" Little Beans continued.

"Okay, you two come back early, stay safe!" I replied casually.

"Well, don't worry, Brother Bi!" Little Bean replied cheerfully, and then the footsteps faded away.

I couldn't help but smile and shake my head while dressing, girls are girls after all, I'm afraid it's just a while, and after that, it will return to its usual appearance, and it will always be a street where you can't eat endless snacks.

Soon I walked out of the room dressed up, and as soon as I walked out of the room, I took a deep breath of fresh air, and to be honest, I woke up and took a beautiful sleep, which was a taste that the gods could not match.

Merely...... Why does this air smell of something burning?

I sniffed vigorously, and after confirming that there was indeed a burning smell, my first reaction was - "It's on fire, come and put out the fire...... ”

"Bi Gongzi ......." I don't know when Mo Lu appeared beside me out of nowhere.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw him standing beside me with an extremely calm expression, and I grabbed him and couldn't wait to shout loudly: "Quick, quick......, hurry up and put out the fire......!" ”

"Firefighting?" Mo Lu's face was full of puzzlement.

I sniffled again, "Don't you smell it?" This must be on fire, hurry up and find a bucket to put out the fire, it's too late! As I spoke, I looked up and looked around for any smoke.

Mo Lu was full of black lines, and said word by word: "Bi Gongzi, it's me who is making breakfast!" ”

"Ah...... Yes? I turned my head to look at him, not understanding what he meant.

Mo Lu continued to say word by word: "Xiaodouzi and Yue'er girl went out for a walk, and no one cooked, so I planned to make breakfast!" As he spoke, he stretched out his palm from behind him, and saw a dark thing that could not tell what it was lying quietly in his palm, which was slightly emitting a faint white mist, and a strong burning smell was emanating from this thing, pungent and disgusting.

"Uh......, hehe, Senior Mo, your black rice ball is quite good!" I forced a smile and said.

"It's not a black rice ball, it's a bun I made!" Mo Lu continued with black lines on his head.

"Uh...... This bun ...... It's pretty good-looking! I held back the bouts of vomiting in my stomach and continued to squeeze out a false smile and said.

Mo Lu looked at me and immediately became a little deflated.

Looking at his depressed appearance, a sentence suddenly sounded in my head: God will open another door when he closes it. Uh......, who made you a world-famous swordsmith who can't cook normally!

"What's that, Senior Mo, or let's go out and eat!" I couldn't bear to look at the black object in his hand again, so I didn't look away and said.

"Good!" Mo Lu was still a little disappointed and withdrew the item in his hand.

As soon as we said let's go, the two of us turned around and walked towards the gate, and in a short time we were already standing in the noisy street in the morning light.

Looking at the busy and bustling crowd on the street through the rising sun, I suddenly realized the feeling of watching those aunts carry fresh vegetables that they just bought every day before the crossing, and rushed home with a smile on their faces.

"Bi Gongzi, there is a breakfast stall over there, why don't we go there!" Mo Lu raised his hand and pointed to the busy breakfast stall not far ahead, and asked me softly.

"Good!" I whispered, then lifted my feet and walked towards the breakfast stand.

As soon as the two of us approached, the stall owner in coarse cloth came up and said, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"Do you have soy milk fritters?" I found a clean table and asked casually as I sat down.

"Soy milk? Fritters? The stall owner looked at me with a puzzled face, not understanding what I meant.

"Soy milk, which is ground from soybeans, is delicious with a little sugar, and fried dough sticks are the kind of long noodles fried in oil, which is particularly crispy in the mouth!" I explained.

The stall owner didn't ask anymore, but turned his head to look at Mo Lu beside me like a helper.

Mo Lu didn't understand what I was talking about, so he couldn't help but ask me in a low voice: "Bi Gongzi, what is soy milk, what is fried dough sticks?" ”

"Uh......, forget it." I don't even bother to explain.,I remember that Xiaodouzi and Yue'er used to buy it back when they went shopping in the morning.,Why isn't there here? Could it be that the two of them bought it from the traverser? I turned my head and asked the stall owner, "What do you guys have here?" ”

When the stall owner heard this, he hurriedly introduced with a smile: "Clear tea and old wine, cooked beef, and side dishes with wine!" ”

I'll go, what's going on? Cooked beef early in the morning? Are you and I a little white? This taste is too heavy, right? "Uh......, are there any noodles?" I asked casually.

"Yes, yes!" The stall owner nodded busily, "Would you rather eat jajangmyeon or beef noodles?" ”

Hey, there's fried noodles here! "Bring me a bowl of jajangmyeon!" I immediately shouted, and then turned my head to look at Mo Lu, "Senior Mo, what are you eating?" ”

"A bowl of beef noodles is ready!" Mo Lu said softly.

"A bowl of jajangmyeon, a bowl of beef noodles!" I turned my head to look at the stall owner and repeated.

"Okay, wait a minute, two guest officers!" The stall owner replied, turned around and went to work, and after a while, the stall owner turned around and walked back with two large bowls of steaming noodles in his hand, "Guest, this is the fried noodles you want," he said, and put a bowl in front of me, "Guest, this is the beef noodles you want." As he spoke, he placed another bowl in front of Mo Lu.

I looked at the huge bowl of noodles in front of me, but I couldn't help but admire in my heart, look at how simple, kind, and ...... the people in the capital are, "Uh, what, uncle, how much is a bowl of this noodle?" "I immediately realized a real problem.

"Hehehehe...... "The stall owner laughed innocently, "three coins of silver for fried sauce noodles, and five coins of silver for beef noodles!" ”

"Uncle, why don't you go and grab it?!" My eyes widened suddenly, and I shouted loudly, "A bowl of fried noodles for three coins of silver, and a bowl of beef noodles for five coins of silver, this is too extravagant!"

"Hehehehe...... guest officer, look at what you said," the stall owner continued to smile at me, "I'm a small business, we don't do the business of killing people and selling goods!" ”

"You make more money in this situation than killing people and stealing goods!" I couldn't help but complain.

"A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, and we have always been a child in business!" The stall owner continued.

"Gentleman? Are you still called a gentleman like this......? "Now I can't wait to draw my sword and cut it, which is clearly bullying life, bullying us as outsiders.

"Bi Gongzi ......!" Mo Lu calmly glanced at me, then looked away, followed his eyes, I saw two people in fast clothes patrolling the street, and immediately I understood what Mo Lu meant, deliberately slapped the table fiercely, stood up, pointed at the stall owner's nose and scolded: "Profiteers, ......!" Full-fledged profiteers ......! ”

The stall owner also noticed the fast catch on the street not far away, relying on the fact that he was from the capital, the honest smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a pretended look of horror, "Guest officer, you ...... What are you doing? ”

I was sweating profusely, I'm going to go, why don't you compete for the Oscar if your acting skills are so good!

"How much are these two bowls of noodles?" I gritted my teeth.

Seeing the angry expression on my face, as if I had been wronged, the stall owner turned around and shouted to the two street catchers, "Help, hit someone......!" ”

I'm sweating again, what, can you foreshadow it before you spread rumors, which eye did you see me beating someone?

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