Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Rotten Beauty

"A few people are objective, what kind of dress is this, why is there a lantern in this daylight." Meng Po greeted everyone and asked everyone with a smile on her face.

"We are out of town, and we don't know the road without lanterns." Long Xiaotian said jokingly.

"This boy is really humorous, how can you know the road by playing a lantern." The wrinkles on Meng Po's face were piled up when she laughed, but they made people look good.

"It's not a joke, it's the lantern that got us here." Long Xiaotian said again as if jokingly.

"In this case, wouldn't the old man have to thank this lantern a lot." Meng Po smiled and invited a few people to sit down and asked, "Do the guest officers eat noodles or drink tea?" ”

"Can I drink soup?" Bauhinia asked.

The smile on Meng Po's face froze, and she glanced at Bauhinia strangely and then laughed: "This girl's taste is really peculiar, but Lao Shen only sells noodles here, and there is no separate soup, but the girl can order a bowl of noodles, and there is soup in it." ”

Bauhinia thought for a moment and said, "Okay then. Take a bowl of noodles, and can you get me another bowl? ”

"Of course there is no problem." Meng Po said, and then left.

"My lord, you can tell which one she is singing at this time." Looking at the voice of Meng Po leaving, the jackal asked.

Long Xiaotian smiled slightly and said, "Either you want to get away with it, or you just turn a blind eye." ”

The rich wolf nodded, and he couldn't understand Meng Po's appearance in his heart, and his attitude just now was clearly to give them a feeling of meeting for the first time. It seems that I don't know them at all.

"The noodles are coming." Meng Po took the dinner plate and brought the noodles to Long Xiaotian's table, and at this time, several other people in the room got up to settle the bill, and only Long Xiaotian and Meng Po were left in the room.

Zijing took out the noodles and put them into another bowl, then picked up the soup bowl and took a deep breath and drank it, and then his eyes lit up, sure enough, Meng Po soup was the best to drink, put down the soup bowl, handed the bowl full of noodles to Long Xiaotian and said, "Eat, you didn't eat much in the hurry that came out in the morning." ”

Long Xiaotian looked at Bauhinia incredulously, do you want this kind of operation? Where is the lower limit of this woman?

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