"Young Master Mu!"

Anxiously pacing in the restaurant, as soon as he heard the report from Xiao Er, Chen Nan immediately ran to the door to greet Mu Qingfeng in person, with a flattering smile on his face: "I haven't seen you for the past two years, I didn't expect Young Master Mu to come to Nanyang County to make a county order, it's really amazing!" ”

Although this small county order is not as high as his father's official position, fools know that this master came here just to boil some qualifications, and it is impossible to stay in such a small county town for the rest of his life.

Not to mention, where is the official position of the father, can he allow his son to stay in such a place for the rest of his life?

Besides, don't talk about it, for now, this far-away official might as well be in charge now!

He is now coming to Nanyang County to make a living, and the biggest official here is the county magistrate, as long as he has a good relationship with the county magistrate, are you afraid that this business will not be good?

"What's so powerful."

His face sank, Mu Qingfeng rolled his eyes, and hummed angrily: "If you go to take the exam, maybe you can be a lifter." ”

He is not a student at all, he was forced by his father to take the exam three times, this time he barely hung the back of the car, and his father immediately assigned him to this poor country, if he hadn't met Xue Miaomiao, a person who was particularly in line with his heart, he really couldn't stay here for a moment.

I really don't know what his dad thinks.

There are so many places in this Xingyao Dynasty, and they actually chose a place that had just been famine for him, is this to starve his son?

"I don't have the ability of Young Master Mu."

This fart slapped on the horse's buttocks, Chen Nan was suddenly embarrassed, laughed twice, and diverted the topic: "It's not me who blows, there is a chef with very good skills in my building, who is especially good at making seafood, and I guarantee that Young Master Mu will praise him after eating." ”

I don't know if the thing tastes good or not, but in front of such a lewd and disgusting face, it affects my appetite quite a bit.

Mu Qingfeng lowered his eyelids slightly, hid the disgust in his eyes, and said coldly: "I have a wound on my leg, and I can't eat some things."

"Yo? Young Master Mu is so dignified, how could he get hurt? ”

When he came out to greet him, Mu Qingfeng was already standing at the door of the building, and then led the way in front, he patronized and patted the sycophants, and he didn't pay attention to Mu Qingfeng's leg injury at all.

At first glance, Chen Nan didn't think about it, so he blurted out and asked, and as soon as the words came out, he regretted it.

“…… It's nothing. ”

After a pause in his mind, Mu Qingfeng recalled in his mind that day he climbed the tree clumsily in order to eat a delicious and delicious apple, but he got a little carried away, stepped on the air, fell directly from the tree, and then was humiliated by an ugly monster in every way, and suddenly his face was gloomy to the extreme, and clusters of flames burst out of his dark eyes.

Chen Nan: (ー_ー)!!

Did he forget to look at the yellow calendar when he went out today?

How could it be so unlucky?

slapped the sycophant twice, trying to get closer to the relationship between the two, but the result was slapped on the horse's leg every time, the probability is ...... Wouldn't it be too high?

"What, Young Master Mu, do you have any favorite food?"

was depressed, but Chen Nan didn't dare to snub Mu Qingfeng, coughed lightly, covered up the embarrassment in his heart, and changed the topic hard, so as not to make the scene even more embarrassing.

"Hmm...... Whatever, the weather is so hot, Young Master Ben doesn't have any appetite. ”

Saying this, Mu Qingfeng also raised his sleeves to wipe the hot sweat on his forehead, waved his hand in disinterest, and leaned lazily on the table and chair, but the tea that the guard poured for him drank it one by one, making it clear that he didn't want to speak.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Chen Nan also raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat on his forehead, smiled, and embarrassedly found a step for himself: "...... Then I'll call the shots. ”