Chapter 215: I'm here to eat white food
"Eat slowly, don't worry, no one will rob you!"
"There's still the kitchen, you...... You eat as much as you want. ”
Peach Blossom and Xue Shuang held each other's arms, looked at the strange man in green who was eating as hard as he could, and said with concern.
The greasy elbow, biting the juicy meat, and then dipping it in a little chili oil, stuffed it into his mouth, and saw that the crimson lips were even more red and tempting.
Qing Mu stretched out his five fingers and waved slightly, indicating that he was fine, and then praised.
"Wonderful, wonderful."
He was not idle when he spoke, and he attacked the sweet and sour fish on the table again.
A whole fish that didn't move a few chopsticks was brought to him by him, and then he began to eat it in a very indecent way.
"Be careful...... Don't tie it. Peach Blossom swallowed slightly and reminded.
Xue Shuang was already dumbfounded, and it could even be said that he no longer had any appetite.
Jingchen was sitting not far away, squinting at the man, biting the bun from time to time, thinking about something.
After a stick of incense
The entire table was almost swept away.
Even the slightly sour cold dishes mixed with peach blossoms were all sent to the stomach by the man.
If it weren't for Peach Blossom starting to remove the table and clean up the dishes and chopsticks, it is estimated that he would have to settle two more buns with vegetable juice.
"It's too good to eat, one person eats the food of the five of us, is this person a starving ghost reincarnated?" Xue Shuang quietly followed behind Peach Blossom and complained.
"It's okay, this is a guest, eat more, we can earn a little more." Peach Blossom explained with a haha, and the two went into the kitchen to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
"Excuse me, where am I staying tonight?" After Qing Mu wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, he looked at Jingchen kindly.
"There are vacant rooms upstairs, go find them yourself."
Shocking Dust got up and stretched, and after just two steps of thought, he approached the man in green and took the teapot on the table in front of him.
"Please." The man in green reached out very gently, signaling that he could take it.
That generosity made Jingchen mistakenly think that he was the guest who stayed overnight.
Jingchen smiled slightly, his hand was slightly loose, and he saw the teapot smashed straight towards the man's knee.
If he dodged lightly, he wouldn't have wet his robe with boiling water.
The teapot fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the tea leaves mixed with the tea flowed in a puddle.
There were also tea stains dripping from the edge of the chair.
And the man in green was also very embarrassed.
For he did not dodge lightly.
Jingchen raised his eyebrows and pretended to apologize: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”
"I know." Qing Mu got up and shook the wet clothes on his body.
"I'm sorry, I'll miss you first." The man nodded at the shock, and hurried upstairs.
When the inn on the first floor was empty, Jingchen looked at the place where the man had just sat in a daze.
After Qing Mu went upstairs, he looked at these doors blankly, picked a pleasing one to open, and wanted to take off this wet suit quickly, otherwise he would be sick.
The door creaked open
Of the two people in the room, only the woman raised her eyes to look at him, while the black-clothed young man eating at the table did not even raise his eyelids.
"Who are you?" Ying Zhichu asked.
"I'm Qingmu, I'm sorry I went to the wrong room and disturbed me." Qing Mu looked at Qi Liangzheng behind Ying Zhichu and explained apologetically.
Ying Zhichu looked at his water stains, and didn't ask much, just pointed to the room on the left, and said, "There is no one living next door, you don't mind if you can live there." ”
"Thank you."
The door was closed again.
The two of them in the room continued the cold scene just now.
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Following
After breakfast
Inside the backyard of the inn
Ying Weaving was washing clothes in a wooden basin.
And Peach Blossom and Snow Shuang went out to buy ingredients and other sundries as companions.
The window of a room in the inn on the second floor was slightly open, just in time to see the petite figure in the courtyard.
Ying Zhichu was slapping his clothes when he heard the sound of steady footsteps.
She raised her arm and rubbed the hair that jumped in front of her, and looked at the person who came and was surprised at first: "It's you?" ”
"Qingmu." The man smiled softly at her and declared his name.
The man changed into a pale cyan robe, the texture was different from what he wore yesterday, but it still made his pale complexion look indifferent.
It's like a picture scroll in the verdant mountains.
It seems to be shallow, but it is very charming.
"I know, Qingmu, is there something wrong with you?"
"That's not how clothes are washed." Qing Mu pointed to the wooden basin, and then looked at her.
Ying Zhichu was embarrassed, "Ah, it's okay, it can be washed this way." ”
As she spoke, she felt a dark shadow cast in front of her, and then a pair of hands in the tub.
The hands were white and slender, and Ying Weaving was in a trance for a moment.
These hands reminded her of Sikong Yao's hands......
This is like the best player in the world to play the piano.
"You," she paused.
I watched as his hands were wet with water, and then he scrubbed his clothes with a very skillful technique.
Qing Mu's face was not at a loss or restrained, but she carefully cleaned the dress that the woman was wearing.
Rub the stain off little by little, then dip it in water and repeat.
Ying Zhichu was a little stunned, because this scene was really pleasing to the eye.
After changing two basins of water, Qing Mu opened his mouth to speak: "Come, take a hand." ”
It was useless for him to give up the word "you", as if he was very familiar with her.
And this tone has a faintly irresistible sensibility.
Ying Zhichu obediently got started, and the two of them twisted the piece of clothing together.
It wasn't until he couldn't twist it anymore that Qing Mu shook it off and dried it.
"Thank you." She spoke.
Qingmu admired his "masterpiece", but did not answer.
Ying Zhichu looked at him lightly, only to see him looking at the light of the sky through the dress, as if he was just in a daze.
"You're good at doing laundry." She praised.
"The elders in my family died early, and I learned to take care of myself at a very young age." Qingmu clapped his hands, and then covered his stomach.
"I'm a little hungry, do you have anything to eat?"
"Ah, yes, there are some peach blossom snacks in the kitchen, if you don't dislike it......"
"I don't dislike it."
After the man finished speaking, he was ready to go to the kitchen.
Ying Zhichu stood in place and looked at him, without the intention of accompaniment.
I saw that the man walked five or six steps before he paused and turned around, and then looked at her lightly: "I forgot to ask, what is your name?" ”
"Ying Weaving Chu."
Qing Mu read the name twice in his mouth, and then nodded.
"Qingmu."
He didn't wait for the woman to react, and left.
With a full view of this scene, the window on the second floor closes slightly.
"Interesting." The young man in black walked back to the table and sat down.
"If you think there is something wrong with this man, you can kick him out, anyway, I tried last night, and he doesn't know any martial arts."
"Not necessarily."
"Okay."
……
Qingmu stayed in the store for two days, and there was no sign of leaving.
In addition to eating a little more, he was also a very diligent man.
will help Xue Shuang chop wood, will also help Ying Zhichu wash the dishes and chopsticks, and even peach blossoms cooking or something, he will also take a hand next to him.
"It's not a problem like this, I'll do the math, this has to be fifteen taels." Peach Blossom fiddled with the abacus, frowned and said,
"When do you say he will leave, he helps me choose vegetables and wash vegetables every day, so I am embarrassed to charge him for the house."
Xue Shuangbai glanced at her, "What's so embarrassing, when I started dinner tonight, I told him that it was enough, and he could still put aside this to eat white food?" ”
"That's up to you."
For dinner, chicken, duck and fish were set on the table, as well as a bowl of fragrant chili oil.
Qing Mu sat upright on the bench, looking at the few people who were eyeing him, and just shook his head,
"I don't have any money."