Chapter 21
"What a wonderful person!" Yao Lao admired the five-body throw to the ground this time, no wonder that kid was captured all of a sudden, this girl is admirable!
"The medicine is too old, you can also use it to treat other diseases, believe me not to say it, you can definitely think of it!" What Song Ningyu said is still light, neither humble nor arrogant, which makes people feel that she is precious.
"The girl entered the house, we signed a new agreement, just under the abruptness, with the girl's medical skills, even if it is half of the points, it is not too much." Yao Lao said sincerely, and the shopkeeper Su next to him also nodded approvingly.
"No, one percent is enough, if you have spare money, save more rice and grain, and open a warehouse for free soup soup on the day of lack of food and clothing." Song Ningyi replied, thought for a while, and continued, "If you really think this method is good, can you grant me a request." ”
"The girl said that it doesn't matter, if you can do it in the future, you must go to the soup!" Yao Lao replied firmly.
"If this person next to me comes to you in the future, please agree to one of his needs. If the amount of silver taels is too large, it can be deducted from my commission. Song Ningyu said.
Mu Beiyuan didn't think about her request, it turned out to be to let the doctor help him, since he can remember, no one has stood in his position to speak, and no one has no purpose to help him, and he doesn't need others to show grace, but it feels quite cool to be protected.
"Definitely! If there is a need, the doctor will do his best to help even if the door is destroyed! Yao Lao opened his mouth and said, the medical door is inextricably linked with him, even if it is destroyed, it is not an exaggeration, but her request is for him, which is really incredible.
got the promise, Song Ningyu didn't delay, turned around and walked out of the medical hall with Mu Beiyuan.
Although Mu Beiyuan's face was expressionless throughout the whole process, his heart was filled with happiness, he had never tried to be protected by a woman, and his heart would be so sweet.
"Is there anything else you wouldn't?" Mu Beiyuan reached out and touched the top of Song Ningyi's hair, and the soft hair ran down his palm, stirring his restless heart.
"I can't burn fire, I can't embroider, I can't do everything my sister does, I don't know Chinese medicine, there are too many to count." Song Ningyu replied seriously.
Seriously let Mu Beiyuan's heart flow through a sweetness, the girl he fell in love with was so simple and cute!
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The two walked side by side at the entrance of the downtown street, Song Ningyi looked at the surrounding snack street and drooled a little, thinking that when they were in school, they liked to go shopping with their girlfriends in the snack street, in order to taste more snacks, they always only bought one and sweetly shared it like a couple.
"There's ravioli." Song Ningyu said with a smile, "Boss, let's have a bowl of chaos." ”
Although he was not hungry, seeing that Song Ningyu didn't call a bowl for himself, and didn't ask him if he wanted to eat, Mu Beiyuan's face darkened.
"You wait for me," Song Ningyu patted Mu Beiyuan's shoulder, and after a while, he bought a vegetable bun, a meat bun, a steamed bun, and a barbecue from the shop next to him...... There are all kinds of things, I bought a copy of almost everything, and I have seven or eight oil-paper bags in my hand, and I can't take them all, so I ran over happily.
"I don't know which one is delicious, so I bought a portion of the pasta around me and tried it together." Song Ningyu almost regarded the man opposite as his best friend in his previous life.
"I like leek egg buns, I don't sell them, I only buy zucchini, you taste them." As he spoke, he broke half of the vegetarian bun and handed it over.
The people around looked at them curiously, usually the man would give the woman what he couldn't eat, and there was no woman who gave half of the bun to the man in public, so wouldn't he look down on this man, almost all thought that the man would fall out with her and even beat people.
Unexpectedly, Mu Beiyuan naturally took the bun in her hand, gnawed it, shook his head, and sighed, "The taste is average, not as delicious as what you make." But he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, he didn't know if Song Ningyu deliberately embarrassed himself in front of others, but she asked Yao Lao for a promise, and it was worth bowing down and being small.
"I think so, the food is not fresh." Song Ningyu took a bite and threw it aside.
picked up the meat bun and broke half of it, divided it, and the other half took a bite of it, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "It's made of bacon, I haven't eaten it, it's a little oily, but it's very special." ”
"Is bacon good? Fresh meat is delicious. And the buns are not delicious without oil! Mu Beiyuan also tasted it and shook his head to express his disagreement.
"Hmph. I like lean meat, I don't like oil! Song Ningyi smashed her fingers, picked up a piece of oil cake, and divided it, "I don't know what the name is, I saw that there were more people in line, so I also bought one." ”
Mu Beiyuan thought to himself, if you don't like oil, you still lick your fingers, duplicity, took the oil cake she handed over, tasted it, "It's okay to dip it in crushed peanuts." ”
"Teeth! The oil cake should be soft. Song Ningyu looked disgusted, took a bite and threw it aside.
"Chaos is coming!" The boss greeted from afar, "Yo, two little friends, I bought a lot of food." Just, why buy only one copy? ”
"One and a half, feelings are not separated!" Song Ningyi said with a smile, "Please ask the boss to bring us another empty bowl." ”
Such a novel statement, the boss heard it for the first time, watching the two of them eat a sweet oil cake, and his heart was also sweet, this little girl is weird and comfortable when she speaks.
It was the first time Mu Beiyuan had heard such a novel remark, in this country where men are respected, the rest of the people who eat are low-status people, he doesn't mind that the girl deliberately belittles herself, so that she will get out more freely, but why listen to her words, his heart can't help but throb, one person and half, the feelings really can't be dispersed?
Song Ningyu put the Chaos Bowl in front of Mu Beiyuan, and he took the empty bowl and dug up his Chaos, "Meat Yan? Good authentic meat swallow. ”
"Meat swallow? Isn't it just a bowl of chaos? "Mu Beiyuan also ate one, and I really didn't think there was any difference.
"No, no, no, the chaos skin is made of noodles, and the meat swallow skin is made of lean meat mixed noodles." Song Ningyu felt that this bowl of meat swallow was the best thing she had eaten in this era.
"Girl connoisseur, how do you know that my skin is made of lean meat, not fat." Boss Chaos said in surprise, because he knew too well how many people he had set up a stall here were red-eyed, but no one had made this taste, because they all thought it was a skin made of fat, but it was actually made of lean meat, and it couldn't have a little fat.
"Haha,...... Eat it out. Song Ningyu smiled humbly. Can she say that she went to the local area to eat it and was told to him? Of course I can't say it!
"Hiccup"~, Song Ningyu burped, and ate more than half a bowl of chaos in a row, one at a time, and didn't dislike whether Mu Beiyuan had eaten it, "I still want to eat", paused for a moment, and then said, "It's full." ”
"I'll eat it next time." Mu Beiyuan opened his mouth, he naturally didn't mind her reaching for the spoon into his bowl, after all, it was very sweet to watch eating a bowl with him.
Until the two of them were full, there was still more than half of the things on the table, most of which they had taken a bite and threw away.
The two of them paid and got up to leave, and a woman with red gauze next to them came over and said sarcastically, "Someone, not very well dressed, but the score is quite big, not only let the man eat what you have left, but you still have so much left, and you feel great when you have a man?" ……”
"Am I doing something wrong?" Song Ningyi could hear that the woman was talking about herself, but she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her like this.
If I looked carefully at other people's tables, almost all of them were men eating men, women eating women, and men would give their things to women, but none of them came in reverse.
"Gone! You see what other people do. Mu Beiyuan looked at Song Ningyi's apologetic eyes, his heart tightened, he glanced at the troubled woman, and left here with her girl.
Song Ningyu was obviously not as active as he was just now, he lowered his head and played with his fingers with both hands, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, he really didn't know how to explain, and he was afraid that his unintentional actions would hurt the hearts of others, so he was even more entangled.
"Didn't you say that one person and half are not separated?" Mu Beiyuan saw that she was indeed unintentional, and explained, "There is candied fruit in front, try it?" ”。
"Okay, I'm the most ...... Loved eating! Actually, she doesn't like it very much, but it's not good to refuse people.
"Boss, one for every kind of preserves." Mu Beiyuan opened his mouth, looking at her with a smile in the corner of his eyes, as if to say, he really likes to eat one with you.
"Okay." There are more than 20 kinds of candied fruits, each of which has several catties, but it is a big business, and the smile on the boss's face is called a sweet.
Mu Beiyuan ate one at random, bit half of it, and said, "I feel a little bitter, what do you think?" With that, he handed over the remaining half of himself, and slyly put the piece with the tooth mark to her mouth.
Song Ningyi's eyes had already glanced elsewhere, there was a windmill in front of her, she used to buy one when she went out with her best friend, so she didn't pay attention to his careful thinking at all, and took a bite, "Oh my God, this is too sweet, why do you use brown sugar to make it?" ”
Song Ningyu, whose eyes were pulled back, pouted, shook her head, and said, "It's not delicious." ”
"Something else?" Mu Beiyuan handed over a bag of candied fruit.
"Hmm." Song Ningyu took a cursory look, how did she think that the fruits almost all looked the same, and said, "Are you sure there are many varieties?" Isn't it dyed in a lot of colors? ”
The boss of the candied fruit said with a weak heart, "Little girl, you have made a mistake, you can't talk nonsense, I am all the fruit from Xiliang!" ”
"Huh!" Song Ningyi sneered and pulled Mu Beiyuan out, give him a boss I will see if I will tear you down, let you experience it yourself.
The boss of the candied fruit looked at her confident expression, and his heart was empty, and he saw that she didn't continue, and he didn't dwell on it anymore.
Mu Beiyuan usually doesn't eat sweets, and he doesn't know these crooked ways, but looking at the fruits in his hands except for the different colors, the shapes are really quite similar, and the corners of his mouth twitched and there was no meaning to continue eating.
Song Ningyu didn't bother about the candied fruit because he wanted to buy the windmill quickly, but where did the kung fu windmill owner go~
Looking for it, Song Ningyu didn't see the windmill owner, but when she saw the ready-to-wear store, there were clothes hanging at the door.
"Two guest officers, please!" Xiao Er greeted warmly at the door.
Song Ningyu started from the left side of the store, "This one, this one...... And these, and these things. This is what the old man wears, and this is what the child wears," he ordered more than a dozen sets of clothes in one breath and said to the boss, "Wrap them all up for me." ”
The clothes hanging on the first floor are some coarse linen clothes, but Song Ningyi's little is enough to empty one-third of the store's inventory, and Xiao Erle's fart is upset.
Song Ningyi thought that the clothes of this era were like this, but she didn't expect that she had just wrapped it up and hadn't finished paying yet, Xiao Er said, "Girl, don't you go to the second floor to take a look, the clothes on the second floor are all brocade." ”
Mu Beiyuan paid in the back, and Song Ningyu raised his feet and walked upstairs.
The clothes in this layer are really beautiful, but if they spoil those relatives and become bloodsuckers, it will be bad, Song Ningyu looked left, looked again, and stopped standing in front of a piece of white cloth, the white cloth looks very soft, belongs to the kind of silk cotton, lighter and thinner than brocade silk, but not as gorgeous as it, softer and silkier than cotton and linen, but because white was cheap in ancient times, so, this material looks good, but no one has bought it.
"Boss, give me ten more feet of this material." The material is similar to modern cotton, and it is good to make underwear and underwear, Song Ningyu thought.
"Yo, this girl, you really have a vision, this material is a tribute to Nanxi Kingdom, it is extremely soft, and it is extremely comfortable to wear." What the boss thought was that thankfully this piece of material had been here for half a year, and finally someone bought it, and the material was very expensive, saying that it was not easy to produce, but because it was white, and because it was not luxurious or strong, it was never sold.
"Gardenia, this material is not suitable, let's take a look at something else." Mu Beiyuan felt that she should be illiterate, no one liked to wear white clothes, and white was cheap, who wanted to admit that she was a pariah, and she was not gorgeous.
"Nope! I want it. Song Ningyu insisted seriously.
The boss saw that the two of them were not very well dressed, and said, "The girl sees that you are sincere, in fact, I don't hide it from you, this cloth has been purchased for more than half a year, it is made of silk and cotton blending, and the cost is extremely high, but I am willing to sell it to the girl at half the cost price, in order to show sincerity, the small shop has entered a total of five feet, and sold it to the girl for two taels of silver, and I have purchased three taels, and I can show the girl the voucher." "I'm afraid she won't want it, the boss said very sincerely, she just bought a lot, and there is a surplus in this calculation.
"No, just wrap it up for me." Song Ningyu did not refuse.
"But ......" Mu Beiyuan still wanted to say something, seeing Song Ningyu's confident smile, he didn't shirk anymore, and turned his hand to Song Ningyu in an invisible place, and put the piece of white silk into the space.
Finally found a suitable fabric for underwear, Song Ningyi was in a good mood and chose clothes on the second floor. The clothes here are similar to Hanfu, wide and loose, and it is almost winter, and they are generally heavy, but why are even heavy Luo shirts and ankle-length skirts. What the heck? A flock of crows flew in a row in Song Ningyi's head.
I randomly chose a dress with a red flower on a white background and a little plum blossom pattern embroidered on the corner of the clothes, put it in front of me and asked, "How about this, I'll wear it." ”
Mu Beiyuan: ......
He never thought that women would be so fond of white, but why did the white Luo skirt look particularly fresh and refined on her, and she looked like a plum fairy in the snow.
Can...... Is it really good to buy a white Luo skirt? Mu Beiyuan hesitated for a moment and said, "It's okay." ”
"I think it's good!" Song Ningyi said happily, looked at the men's white shirt of almost the same style and said, "How about you wear this?" ”
The man's shirt looked more vermilion, more like a red shirt with some white placket, which he didn't like, and made him feel that it looked more like a beaten and wounded pariah, more like he vomited blood after taking the medicine given by his father when he was a child......
However, the clothes placed in front of her made him feel very pleasing to the eye, and it looked like it matched her clothes very well, more like a plum tree in the snow, and nodded "Well, that's good!" ”
Song Ningyu really doesn't like those colorful clothes, especially the one with peonies embroidered on the whole piece.
Song Ningyi didn't think much about it, and chose a set of royal blue clothes for Mu Beiyuan, and a set of light blue clothes for herself.
Mu Beiyuan actually wears most of the clothes in black, because even if black is a blood-stained shirt, he can't see the embarrassment, and only occasionally he wears yellow clothes when it is special and necessary, and he has never worn other colors.
But she likes it, and she's willing to change for him.
Song Ningyi turned her head and chose two more futons, one for herself and one for him, so it was over.
Mu Beiyuan came out behind Song Ningyu with a basket of clothes on his back.
Just enough to fill a basket, not to mention, they have to buy something else
He was also a little puzzled and asked, "That material is really nothing unusual, why do you insist on buying it?" ”
"It's soft and snug, so it's very sweat-absorbing when used to make a mid-coat." Song Ningyu smiled.
Soft? You're soft too. Mu Beiyuan didn't think that she would use it to make a middle coat, fantasizing that she was wearing a white dress, and her lower body was congested with half a Luluo skirt, and most people's clothes were made of fine cotton, and rich and noble people preferred to use silk to make it, but because it was soft, and she was the only one in the Tanglin Kingdom who used such expensive materials to make the middle clothes.
No, maybe there's another him, will she make a set for herself, so looking forward to it, "Oh? It's lonely and unheard of below, I don't know if the girl can ...... I haven't crossed it yet...... I want a set too. ”
In the end, Mu Beiyuan himself was a little embarrassed, he half guessed that the girl should really be ignorant of the world, and especially hoped to take advantage of her ignorance of the world to quickly stamp his own seal, but he was worried that his behavior was reckless and counterproductive.
met an ordinary girl, and he said that these words had already scared people away, but Song Ningyu regarded him as his first friend and said, "Of course." Two sets per person, wear them separately. ”