At this time, it was almost dawn, the two stood up, Lin Weier took out a silver ingot from her purse and gave it to the wonton stall owner: "Boss, it tastes good." He threw down the money and left.

The owner of the stall has never seen so much silver, and he only has three pennies for a bowl of wontons here, but she actually threw down ten taels of silver: "Girl, I can't find so much." ”

Although they are set up stalls, they can be seen from their clothes that they are nobles, and they can usher in nobles early in the morning, so they may not be able to do well today.

Lin Wei'er was not pretentious, and pulled Murong Weizhen to sit at the low table: "Cook us two bowls." Her voice was crisp and pleasant, and the wonton seller couldn't help but look up twice, these two people were dressed luxuriously and extraordinary, even if they sat in a low-level place like them, it was difficult to hide the atmosphere of wealth.

"Okay, you two can sit down for a while, and you'll be fine right away." The seller immediately boiled the underwater pot, listening to the sound of gurgling boiling water over there, Lin Weier had a great appetite, she didn't dislike this kind of place, when she led the troops to fight, she didn't have to eat for several nights, if she could eat such a bowl of hot wontons at that time, it was really worth it.

In contrast, Murong Weizhen was much cramped, and running out early in the morning to eat this kind of food that only ordinary people eat, was an experience he had never had, let alone eating on the street, if he hadn't accompanied Wei'er, he wouldn't have been able to do it in his next life.

The hot wontons were in front of them after a while, and Lin Weier squinted and smelled: "It's so fragrant." Picked up the spoon on the side and scooped it twice, there were a few green leaves floating on the innocent wonton soup, she stirred it all over, blowing the heat on it, and when the wonton was cold, she put one out of her heart and put it in her mouth, she was conquered with just one mouthful, she puffed out her cheeks, and kept chewing in her mouth, although it was a little hot, but she enjoyed the taste very much.

Murong Weizhen, who was sitting on the side, didn't move, Lin Wei'er ate two in a row, looked up and saw that he hadn't moved, and asked him blankly: "Why don't you eat it, it tastes delicious." She ate another one.

Lin Weier probably guessed why he didn't eat it, and put a blow from his bowl to his mouth: "Taste it." "She has personally sent it over, how can Murong Weizhen not open his mouth, don't be a ravioli, even if it is poison, he is willing to eat it.

Swallowing the wonton slowly, a smile appeared on his face: "It's really good." ”

"I'll just eat it." Lin Weier only fed him one, there was no such treatment in the back, Murong Weizhen was a little regretful, but seeing that she was so happy to eat, she didn't do anything, picked up the spoon on the table and started eating, although he hated the environment here, but he had to taste very good, and the more he ate, the more he tasted, Lin Weier even put a bowl of soup and water into her stomach, not only her stomach was comfortable, but her body was also warm.

After eating a bowl, she asked for another bowl, and when the bowl was delivered, she put it directly in front of Murong Weizhen: "Eat this bowl too." "She eats just one bowl, and the male rao has a larger amount of rice, where is one bowl enough.

Even if he eats such an unpopular food on the street, his movements are still very elegant, Lin Weier sat opposite and watched him eat quietly, this man is so good-looking, every move is pleasing to the eye.

The two bowls of wontons bottomed out, he put down the spoon, Lin Weier kept looking at him, and he was a little embarrassed in hindsight.