Chapter Seventy-One: No Food!

Qi Luo specially chartered a private room in Chunfeng Building.

When Sang Yang and the others arrived, they pushed open the door and saw that the table was full of pen, ink, paper, inkstones, and a stack of exercises that had just been practiced.

Where's the good meal?!

This is the Chunfeng Building??!

Sang Yang took a few steps back suspiciously and looked downstairs in the hall.

The diners downstairs are eating in full swing at this time. And a few little seconders in the hall with towels on their shoulders are running around the hall with fragrant dishes in their hands.

That's right!

Sang Yang looked at the drawing paper on the table again, and was kind to stuff!

At this time, the stomach suddenly made a "grunt......" sound.

The private room was very quiet, and the sound was unusually loud.

Qi Luo, who was discussing with Xue Ran, raised his head suddenly.

I saw a young man standing in front of the door, and his eyes seemed to be a little aggrieved.

You ignore me!

Don't give me food yet!

Shi Zhao and Sixi looked at their master with disdain.

Sell miserably!

Sell well fake!

Now the speed at which their face changes is like flipping through a book!

Qi Luo was helpless and funny.

Immediately stopped the brush and gave Qiu Yue a look.

"Little two! Serving! Qiu Yue got their master's permission, and immediately greeted the food with a loud voice.

"Painter, why did you stop writing, this is not finished yet!" Xue Ran was still unfinished and very dissatisfied.

"Brother Xue, let's talk while eating! Wouldn't it be more meaningful to drink a little wine and draw it. Qi Luo smiled.

The young man was even more unhappy, his daughter-in-law didn't care about him, but coaxed him, a stunned boy?!

Sang Yang twisted his eyebrows, and said with a straight face: "Brother Xue, your junior brother is looking for you!" ”

"My junior brother?" Xue Ran was stunned.

"Hmmm! Your junior brother is waiting in the inn at this time! The boy replied without hesitation.

"Thank you for this brother, painting friend, then we will talk about it another day, Xue Ran will leave first!" Xue Ran arched his hand towards Qi Luo, turned around and left the table.

"Master, where is the inn where he lives?" Shi Zhao hesitated.

"How do I know?" The boy replied with confidence.

I've been drawing, and I'm not going to let people have a good meal!

Everyone: "..............."

There is no psychological burden to deceive people.

………………

As he spoke, the table was already full.

"Luoluo, you taste this!" The young man smiled, and spread vegetables into Qi Luo's bowl.

"Ziyu, you're not hungry, you can eat too!" The girl didn't forget to put the bowl in the bowl for the boy, sandwiching his favorite dishes.

Everyone turned their faces away.........

No way! Tooth acid!

Shi Zhao and Sixi felt that it was better to look at their lord's Hades face!

Chang Yue lowered her head and blushed, only Qiu Yue did not react, sitting on the next table with a sullen head and gnawing on chicken legs, the county lord didn't like to be served when she ate, she hurried to eat.

You come and go for a meal, and you are tired of it for a long time.

When the meal is finished, it is noon.

At this time, the secret guard sent to check the accounts of Shuqinzhai came to the ceremony.

Shuqinzhai's accounts are actually not difficult to check, just because they were not deliberately hidden.

It's just that after a while, there will be more precious paper-making materials and expensive utensils in the account.

The accounts of Shuqinzhai have always been Dong Hui's daughter-in-law, and Mrs. Dong Shao is in charge.

Originally, most of the women were in charge of the accounts of the inner house.

It's just that Dong Yang and Dong Hui are not good at this, so even the accounts of Shuqinzhai are also taken care of by Mrs. Dong Shao.

Inevitably, he didn't startle the snake, so Qi Luo came forward, and Sang Yang and Qi Luo took advantage of the paper selection to come to Shuqinzhai again.