Chapter 167: Faint hostility, Jiao Niang Immortal drunk
Ai Qiaoqiao didn't expect that Luo Gongzi, who was full of guests, would actually come to her.
And even in such weather......
When Luo Zisong came to the courtyard, he first bowed his hand to the night and called out: "Night doctor." ”
Ai Qiaoqiao always felt that Luo Zisong's tone seemed to be a little cold, she looked at his face carefully, but when she saw him turn around, she smiled at her slightly, "Miss Qiaoqiao, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
"Hmm." Ai Qiaoqiao smiled faintly, "It's been a long time." ”
She hadn't been in the city since she returned from Luofu.
Luo Zisong glanced at the peanuts roasted on the stove, as well as the sugar-roasted chestnuts roasted on the side, "It's really pleasant to roast these things in this weather." As he spoke, he sat down close to Ai Qiaoqiao's side, and without treating himself as an outsider, he reached out and took a sugar-roasted chestnut, peeled off the shell to reveal the golden chestnut flesh inside, and put it in his mouth.
The fragrant chestnuts are sweet, and the sugar juice on the outside makes the entrance even sweeter.
Luo Zisong couldn't help but finish eating one, and reached out to get another one.
Ye Liyan squinted his eyes, and his left hand subconsciously stretched out to the purple lotus waist seal on his waist.
The two children who were standing on the side and waiting saw it, and their eyes widened in shock.
Their son-in-law wants to use a silver needle...... Teach the greedy Luo Gongzi on the other side?
No, it's just fried chestnuts for the sake of gussirum, what a big hatred and resentment this is.
Ai Qiaoqiao didn't see the small action of Ye Li, but interrupted Luo Zisong's action of taking chestnuts with a word.
"What is the matter with Young Master Luo? It can't be a passing by. ”
Luo Zisong took out a handkerchief and wiped the sugar juice on his hands, "I don't know if the slurry you made before is still available, we want to order some when the building is full." ”
"Slurry?" Ai Qiaoqiao was stunned, she didn't believe Luo Zisong's words, she sold a lot of slurry to Boss Feng before, and it has not been out of stock until now, and the full building will not run to her to order just for a little bit of slurry.
"I know you sold the slurry to Boss Feng's grocery store in the city." Luo Zisong sensed the suspicion in her eyes and explained, "In a few days, Boss Feng is afraid that he will also come to you to ask for the purchase of powder." ”
"Why?" Ai Qiaoqiao said.
"Boss Feng's slurry has been all wrapped up by a restaurant in the city, and there is nothing left."
Ai Qiaoqiao was even more surprised.
She didn't want to make starch anymore.
One is that many people can make slurry now, and the weather is getting colder, and if you make slurry, you have to soak your hands in water all day long, which is really unbearable.
Ai Qiaoqiao frowned, "I don't know which restaurant has covered all the slurry." ”
"Immortals are drunk."
Ai Qiaoqiao thought about it, and didn't remember that he had ever seen the plaque of this restaurant.
"There is something special about this restaurant, it is open on the back of the Red Mansion, and there is no sign to the outside." When it came to the Red Mansion, Luo Zisong's expression was slightly embarrassed, and he peeked at Ai Qiaoqiao's expression from time to time, "Although it is also open to the public, the most profitable diners are from the Red Mansion, and many people spend a lot of money." ”
Ai Qiaoqiao can probably understand the doorway.
Those who can go to the Red Mansion for recreation must be rich people.
In order to please the women in the Red Mansion, they will definitely not be stingy with money, but they also have higher requirements for dishes.
"I wonder who the owner of that house is?" Ai Qiaoqiao asked casually.
Luo Zisong smiled, his tone was disdainful, "The boss of the immortal drunk is a woman, known as Jiao Niang, I haven't seen her husband by her side, there are many rumors about her in the city, some say that she was originally a woman in the Red Mansion, and some say that her husband is used to nostalgia for the land of fireworks, so she opened a restaurant here, staring at ...... every day."
Ai Qiaoqiao was surprised.
I didn't expect there to be such a strange woman.
"If only I had the opportunity to see the truth." She thought to herself, muttering to herself.
Luo Zisong coughed a few times in embarrassment.
Ai Qiaoqiao was still in thought, and she didn't realize that there was anything wrong with what she had just said.
How could a little girl go to a place like the Red Mansion?
Ye Li's face also changed a little, "Qiaoqiao, the peanuts are roasted, take one for me to taste." ”
Ai Qiaoqiao remembered the peanuts on the stove, and hurriedly wrapped the iron box in a cloth and put it on the ground.
Reaching out and twisting a peanut, she burned it so much that she poured it up and down in her hand, and kept blowing it with her mouth.
She peeled a lot of chestnuts, got sugar juice on her hands, and went to get the tin box just now, so her hands were stained with charcoal ash and looked dirty.
Luo Zisong watched Ai Qiaoqiao pick up the blown spiced peanuts and hand them to Ye Li.
Ye Liyan didn't reach out to take it, but leaned down indifferently and took the peanut directly from her hand into her mouth.
Luo Zisong was stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
So dirty hands...... The miracle doctor actually doesn't dislike it?
Looking at Ai Qiaoqiao again, she continued to peel the chestnuts after feeding Ye Lixian and eating a few peanuts, as if her actions just now were normal.
Is it normal?
A little girl who has not yet reached the end of her hand feeds an adult man who has nothing to do with her, which is too unruly.
By the way, when he was here before, she had done something similar to him, and then let her cover it up.
At the time, he thought it was just a momentary faux puff on her part, but now it doesn't seem to be what he thought.
What does it mean that she refuses to feed him with her own hands, but she has no grudge against the Night Doctor?
Ye Liyan's eyes were half down, he sat on the cushioned chair, and raised his hand to gently brush the hair of Ai Qiaoqiao's sideburns.
Luo Zisong almost bit his tongue.
Ai Qiaoqiao was engrossed in peeling chestnuts and didn't notice his action.
"Qiaoqiao, can you help me peel a few more chestnuts?" Ye Liyan didn't look at Luo Zisong, and asked Ai Qiaoqiao in a low voice.
Ai Qiaoqiao gave him the chestnuts she had just peeled.
Ye Liyan ate the chestnuts without hesitation, raised his head leisurely in Luo Zisong's complicated gaze, and looked at it with dark eyes.
Ye Li's appearance was originally beautiful, although it was not as beautiful as a woman, but there was a sense of bewitching on her body, and her temperament was condensed.
"That's right...... Recently, I have heard some gossip in Huai'an City. Luo Zisong forced himself to calm down.
Ai Qiaoqiao blinked, "What news?" ”
"I heard that the Night God Doctor will no longer practice medicine in the future?"
Ye Li's face remained unchanged, but Ai Qiaoqiao's face turned white in an instant.
Could it be that the news of Ye Li's expulsion from the Medicine King Valley had reached Huai'an City so quickly?
"Where did you hear it, it can't be a rumor......" Ai Qiaoqiao tried to deny.
"There are signs hanging outside Yicao Hall, and they are clearly written." Luo Zisong gradually regained his self-confidence, with a triumphant smile on his face, "I don't know why the Night Doctor doesn't go back to Yicaotang, but he lives here every day, do you know that Qiaoqiao is a girl's family, she hasn't been married yet, although I shouldn't take care of this matter, but I heard that her mother is mentally insufficiened, and the Night Doctor shouldn't be a person who takes advantage of the opportunity." ”
"He's not ......" Ai Qiaoqiao didn't say anything, when someone suddenly grabbed her hand.
Ye Liyan took her hand, and with the other hand took a handkerchief to wipe the charcoal ash on her palm.
"Look at what you made, it's dirty, and your face is full of charcoal ashes." Ye Liyan finished wiping her hands and wanted to wipe her face again.
Ai Qiaoqiao didn't know if there was really charcoal ash on her face, but she could only watch as Ye Liyu fiddled with her, his left hand just holding her wrist, and his index finger and thumb were slightly strained.
Somehow, under the pressure of those two fingers, her arm couldn't exert the strength to push him away.
Ye Liyan wiped it twice, as if he was not satisfied, so he simply threw away the veil and wiped her face directly with his sleeve.
The corners of Ai Qiaoqiao's mouth twitched.
Night's clothes were not coarse fabrics like hers, and the edges of the sleeves were rolled with silver threads, if one of them were broken...... She didn't want to lose any more money about it.
"No, no, no, I'll ...... it myself," she grimaced, trying to dodge his hand.
Ye Lixian was one step faster than her, and his big hand had already touched her face......