"Big man, why are you here?" Xu Jiao ran forward and patted her shoulder and asked.

This person is Xiong Qing, who has just received the completion money at the dock, and is about to go home, but he didn't expect to meet this woman. is different from just now, this woman is majestic in the theater, with a pretty face, and now she is smiling, but she is not at all like just now, she is a young lady who is not familiar with the world.

"This is the way I have to go home, what about your servant, why are you alone?" Xiong Qing lowered his head and asked.

He really needs to bow his head, he is much taller than the average man, not to mention the petite Xu Jiao. Xu Jiao feels that her body is less than one and a half meters tall, but she is only 13 years old, and I believe that there is still room for growth in the future.

She just went to the night market and thought that a group of people were too annoying to follow her, so she sent her maid to play by herself, leaving two guards to follow in secret, so as not to disturb her interest. Now this scene fell into Xiong Qing's eyes: this poor rich lady was separated from the servants.

So he didn't dare to speak to her in the theater just now, but continued to ask her in a low voice: "Are you separated from them?" ”

Xu Jiao felt that it was too tiring to lean her neck to talk to him, so she motioned for him to squat down a little with her hand, but he didn't understand what she meant at all.

Xu Jiao's eyes widened, and she shouted: "You squat down, I'm so tired of you talking with my head up." ”

Hearing this, Xiong Qing squatted down, Xu Jiao was happy and began to communicate with him.

"My servant is gone, but I'm hungry."

After speaking, Xu Jiao stared at him motionless with big eyes, and didn't get a response from him for a long time.

"Hey, big man, I said I was hungry." Xu Jiao pulled his hair and used three points of strength.

Xiong Qing might as well be pulled by the hair, gasping in pain, and also had some insight into the brutality of the young lady in front of him.

"Then I'll take you to eat? What do you want to eat? Xiong Qing asked.

"What do you think is delicious on a daily basis? Take me there. ”

Xiong Qing stood up and opened the way in front of him, letting this young lady follow him, but his steps were too big, and the woman behind him couldn't keep up, so she lost her temper and shouted: "You slow down, I can't keep up, do you want to get rid of me when you walk so fast?" ”

Xiong Qing didn't know where this little fairy came from, he was so familiar, and he didn't feel anything wrong with him. Thinking like this, his pace gradually slowed down.

He swore it was the slowest and smallest step he'd ever walked in his life.

"Here, I eat this on weekdays, can you accept it? The taste was very good. ”

What caught Xu Jiao's eyes was a wonton stall on a street corner, and the stall owners were a middle-aged couple, who were busy making wontons at the moment. There were a few tables next to the stall, and there was one left that was empty, and the rest were full of customers.

The guests of this wonton stall seem to be all nearby residents, all wearing coarse linen clothes, cotton cloth is rare, at this time, watching Xiong Qing bring a little girl dressed in gorgeous clothes, they all cast surprised eyes.

Xu Jiao often eats wontons cooked by her grandfather in modern times, and the wontons made by an imperial chef surnamed Wang in the palace are the most delicious, and delicate and beautiful, and the wonton stall in front of her is even more pyrotechnic, but she is not really a native princess, but she doesn't feel that eating this is unacceptable, so she stepped forward and sat down.

Xiong Qing was a little surprised, he didn't expect that this woman who had behaved very squeamishly and rudely all the way didn't show any disgust for this humble stall.

The stall owner and his wife seemed to be very familiar with Xiong Qing, and asked, "Ah Qing, what are you eating today, is it still a big bowl of wontons stuffed with mutton?" What about this girl? ”

Xiong Qing nodded yes, and then looked at Xu Jiao, who was sitting opposite.

"I eat the same as you, but I want a small bowl, and I can't finish the big bowl."

The stall owner went to cook wontons with a smile, Xu Jiao looked at the person opposite curiously, and asked, "I don't know what your name is, Ah Qing?" ”

Xiong Qing blushed, Ah Qing is called by elders and very familiar people, he and the woman in front of him only met today, she called herself Ah Qing so arrogantly, he was a little embarrassed.

How can this be like a netizen meeting, Xu Jiao thought so, and began to introduce herself: "I am the cutestest, smartest and most beautiful girl in this Qianyue City, my surname is Xu, and my single name is a Jiao character, I call you Aqing, you can also call me Gillian." What's your last name? ”

"My surname is Xiong, and my single name is a blue character, if you want to call it that, then call it so."

At this time, the wonton was cooked, and the middle-aged woman brought it up, smiling and beckoning the two to taste it. The heat rose up, blurring their vision, so they both lowered their heads and ate.

Xu Jiao was really a little hungry, and after taking a bite, she found that the taste was really good, and narrowed her eyes with satisfaction. Xiong Qing on the opposite side looks good, not rude, but not slow, and half of the big bowl of wontons is gone in a while. When Xiong Qing finished eating the wontons, Xu Jiao was still eating slowly one bite at a time.

"Oh yes, I know why you were so angry in the theater just now." Xu Jiao said without raising her head while chewing on the wonton.

Xiong Qing, who was waiting for the following, saw that Xu Jiao did not continue, and asked, "Why?" ”

"Don't rush, wait until I'm done, the last bite." Xu Jiao stuffed the last wonton into her mouth, took out a small handkerchief made of cloud brocade from her arms, wiped her mouth, and burped with satisfaction, before smiling and continuing to speak.

"That General Xiong Qiongyu must be your ancestor, I heard that when the King of Chu ordered the destruction of the door, an elite soldier rushed in to save people, presumably you are the bloodline of the descendants who rescued that person."

Xu Jiao said easily, but Xiong Qing on the opposite side was like being struck by lightning and remained motionless.

After a while, he asked with difficulty, "How do you know?" ”

"Guess." Xu Jiao said casually.

She did guess, this is too obvious, he and the general are both surnamed Xiong, and they reacted so much in the theater just now, and although he is dressed like a civilian, his gestures and eating appearance are not half rude, and it seems that the family history is taught by elders. She has watched so many Korean dramas in modern times, and her intuition tells her that the plot must be like this.

Besides, after she said it just now, this person stopped admitting herself, didn't it confirm what she thought in her heart?

Thinking of this, she smiled wickedly and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell others, you invited me to eat wontons, you are my friend, I will definitely help you keep it a secret." Besides, this is Yuehua Country, so you don't have to be so afraid. ”

Xiong Qing didn't know whether to believe this woman's words or not, and a voice in his heart told him that what she said was true and believed her. But the cautious teaching of his father over the years made him not suspicious.

Xu Jiao looked around with a smile, she was a little tired after a day of playing today, but she couldn't come out often in the future, she still asked Teacher Mei for leave today to be able to go out of the palace, she had to go to class every day, and she didn't know when the next time she came out to play.