The little county lord circled around Lu Wei, whose eyes were straight, twice, and said to the girl Huan in confusion: "Sister Huan, why is every man who sees you so virtuous?" ”

As soon as the words fell, she received a shudder on her forehead, and she screamed in pain, and stomped her feet very unladylikely: "Huanhuan, if you do this again, I will ignore you." ”

Huanhuan said: "Ask that nerd what else he will do besides steamed buns." Eating only steamed buns is boring. ”

The little county lord said angrily: "Why didn't you ask him yourself? ”

Huanhuan ignored her, walked to the table by the window, looked at it carefully for a while, and glanced at the little county lord. The little county lord glared at her fiercely, and finally had no choice but to go over, took out a handkerchief, wiped the chair, and showed her the handkerchief: "Ah, it's very clean." ”

There is actually a habit of cleanliness. Lu Wei continued to be dumbfounded.

Huanhuan sat down and said disgustedly: "This house is a little old, right?" ”

The little county lord rolled his eyes: "How do I know?" Why didn't you ask him yourself? ”

The beauty's eyes were above the top, and a pair of eyes did not glance at Lu Wei, and she looked disdainful of talking to Lu Wei. Lu Wei coughed lightly and said, "I'm sorry, the shop is closed today, and the two of them will come back another day." ”

Playing the score, Lao Tzu will lose you? Lao Tzu still doesn't believe it, you Baba ran here just to put on a score.

"Out of business? Not in business?" The little county lord shouted very ungracefully: "We have come all the way here. ”

Knowing that you have come all the way here, Lao Tzu will not serve. Lu Wei said arrogantly: "Men, there are always a few days a month when you don't want to work. ”

Obviously, the little county lord didn't understand this cold joke, and she hurriedly said: "No, we want to eat, you have to make it for us." ”

"Why?"

"Aren't you a cook who makes steamed buns?" The little county lord felt that he was leaking, and added: "The fifth brother said, you are his friend, and you have to eat whenever you come." How can you not give him face? ”

"Haha, I'm a cook, how dare I be friends with Zhao Wulang?" Lu Wei smiled exaggeratedly, just listening to the tone, it seemed that Zhao Wulang was not worthy of being friends with him.

After getting along for a long time, Lu Wei already knew that Zhao Xuan's father, Zhao Jian, the king of Dongping County, was the cousin of the current emperor. Zhao Xuan didn't have the fan of the royal family at all, and he didn't say anything about Lu Wei as a brother, but also said everywhere that Lu Wei was his friend. There is no one else who is so wonderful.

Huanhuan said: "Since you know that you are a cook, why don't you cook?" Oh no, make steamed buns. I heard that you only make steamed buns? ”

The beauty looked at her green jade hands to herself, if Lu Wei hadn't stared at her without blinking, she really didn't know that she said this.

Why does he only make steamed buns? It just doesn't make sense. Lu Wei was embarrassed and angry, and said viciously: "Didn't you say it, you are closed today, and you have to come back another day." ”

Huanhuan was very surprised, and finally glanced at Lu Wei, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then his expression was as usual, and he said: "Ke'er, steamed buns are steamed buns, and he can't make anything else." ”

Lu Wei snorted coldly, turned around and left.

The little county lord Zhao Ke chased after him and said, "Avi, for the sake of the fifth brother's face, don't worry about Sister Huan, okay?" She's always been like that. ”

Lu Weidao: "Don't you look down on me and only make steamed buns?" There are all kinds of dishes next door, why don't you go? ”

"Hey, if it weren't for the fifth brother saying that the steamed buns you made were delicious, why would we come?" Zhao Ke said quickly: "Fifth brother has held you very high, if you don't show your hand, you can't say it." A pair of round little hands gently held Lu Wei's arm and shook it, "Go." ”

Zhao Ke looks like he is fourteen or fifteen years old, with a sweet appearance, a delicate tone, and a soft voice, he can't refuse if he is a man.

Lu Wei agreed very unprincipledly: "A steamed bun is twenty times, and one person only makes one, and if there is more, he will not make more." ”

Four buns, just their delicate bodies that fall down as soon as the wind blows, I'm afraid they can't finish eating, right?

Huanhuan's beautiful big eyes glanced at Lu Wei, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he made no secret of his contempt for Lu Wei.

Lu Wei became angry and said, "Just do your part." ”

"Then how can it be done, Sister Huan also wants a copy." Zhao Ke turned his head and asked the beauty: "Sister Huan, right?" ”

Huanhuan said: "We are here to eat steamed buns, but don't be eaten tofu." In this world, there are many lustful men, even if it is just a stinky boy, he is very. ”

"You're just stinking yet." Lu Weidao: "You look like you're only fifteen or sixteen years old, where did you go to school so lifeless and old-fashioned?" Look at how cute your sister is, how like you, I don't know and think you're seventy or eighty. ”

If it's a woman, she doesn't like to be said to be old, the beauty is no longer tall, her face is as black as the bottom of the pot, she wants to stand up and leave, Zhao Ke hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, you are not a bastard, why do you pinch as soon as you meet?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The beauty blushed, glared at Zhao Ke, and turned her face away.

Lu Wei could only see her small half of her curved side face and snow-white neck, even so, he looked straight.

Zhao Ke pushed him: "Don't you want to make steamed buns?" ”

When Lu Wei went to the kitchen, he muttered to Huanhuan again: "This kid is really bold, he dares to stare at you, hehe." ”

Huanhuan glanced at her, didn't speak, and scolded Zhao Xuan in his heart, it doesn't matter if you are a foodie, how can you say that the steamed buns here are delicious, and you will be in vain if you don't taste it once? aroused her curiosity, and she came over at the instigation of Zhao Ke, but she didn't expect the boy who made steamed buns to be such a good person.

"What smells so good?" Zhao Ke had just turned his head when he smelled the aroma, and Lu Wei had already come in with a tray.

"It's delicious." The little county lord didn't have a bit of a noble girl's fan, so he picked up a bun with his little hand and bit it in small bites, eating quickly. In contrast, Huanhuan is much more elegant, and eats equally quickly, but without losing elegance.

Soon, Zhao Ke put down two buns, touched his somewhat full stomach, and said, "It's almost enough to eat another one." ”

At this time, Huanhuan had already eaten a small half, and she looked elegant in eating, and she ate no slower than Zhao Ke. When there was only one left on the plate, she hesitated for a moment, then picked it up and put it in her mouth.

Lu Wei was stunned again, the ancients had a really large amount of food, and these two girls were four buns each.

"Uh......" Zhao Ke hiccuped, his little face turned red, and he looked around, seeing that Steep Wei looked at Huanhuan intently, and straightened his chest as if nothing happened.

Huanhuan's stomach was swollen so much that he wanted to burp enough, but he couldn't help it.

At the moment of beauty, Lu Wei couldn't bear it, so he brewed two bowls of tea and put them in front of the two: "Drink it." ”

Huanhuan took only one sip, then glanced at Lu Wei meaningfully, and saw that this handsome young man did not change his face and said, "The tea cake left by Ah Xuan." ”

Zhao Ke took a sip and said, "This is the tea soup that the fifth brother said?" It's a little bitter and not delicious. ”

Lu Wei: "Get tired and eat." ”