Chapter 1247 - Jumping Person

Half an hour later.

The food, which was full of color and flavor, was served one by one.

"If you don't cook well, don't be surprised by the master."

Song Qingyuan said softly.

"Master taste it and see if it suits your taste?"

"Good!"

Master Puhui nodded, and raised his voice, "Wait for the old man to taste it carefully, and feel the ups and downs in this mortal dust." ā€

Song Qingyuan "......"

Shen Biqing "......"

"I don't know if the master can understand it thoroughly?"

Song Qingyuan couldn't help but speak.

"Hmm."

Master Puhui nodded slightly, "It's sweet." ā€

The corners of Song Qingyuan's mouth twitched.

Before the convulsions were finished, I heard Master Puhui continue, "Lao Gao wants to feel the spicy taste now, I don't know if there is ......."

"There's wine!"

"There's chili!"

Song Qingyuan and Shen Biqing spoke at the same time.

Master Puhui laughed, "It's still Lord Shen Shi who knows the old man's mind." ā€

"So...... Trouble! ā€

Pratt & Whitney Master said politely.

Song Qingyuan couldn't help but hold his forehead, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The master's character design can't collapse anymore.

Thinking so, she saw Shen Biqing tugging at her sleeve.

instructed, "Yuan'er, you accompany the master to eat first, and I'll go out to drink." ā€

…………

Da Lang, San Lang is not good at drinking, so he does not have much wine.

The few pots were still entertained by Xiao 13 on the day Xiao 13 came, and he drank it up.

I was busy in the past two days, and I forgot about this stubble.

Shen Biqing had no choice but to leave the house and turn to the right.

There's a grocery store that sells some alcohol.

"Boss, fight for wine."

"How much?"

The owner of the grocery store was a man of about forty years old, with dark skin and a loud voice, but he was a good person.

Shen Biqing has come to buy things a few times, and occasionally chats casually or twice. The fastest network update on the computer:

came and went, plus Shen Biqing's bright and moving.

The owner of the grocery store immediately remembered this woman who came to visit relatives.

So he casually asked, "Is there a guest at home?" ā€

"Yes!"

Shen Biqing nodded.

"A friend came to visit, and I came out to buy wine and entertain me."

Shen Biqing didn't say it, it was a monk who came.

Otherwise, I don't know how shocked the grocery store owner was.

"Give me ...... first"

Shen Biqing thought for a while, "Bring me two jars first, and ask for good wine." ā€

She didn't quite know how much the Pratt & Whitney Master had drunk.

However, if you are prepared, you can also put it away if you can't finish drinking.

On the day of the bath, when the friends of Dalang and Saburo visit, they can also have a drink. The fastest network update Mobile::/m/

"Okay, how about the two altars of daughter red?"

"It's the best wine we've ever had in the grocery store."

"If it were better, you would have to turn left on this street, go straight, and make a few more turns to get to a liquor store."

"It's going to have to go far......"

"The guests are waiting, and they are in a hurry, so they won't go to the wine store."

"My daughter is red, the boss will give it to me!"

Shen Biqing said briskly.

"Okay!"

The owner of the grocery store responded, and then called his son, and the two moved two jars of daughter red and put them in front of Shen Biqing.

He asked, "Do you want us to help you move there?" ā€

It's all neighborhoods, and if someone buys too much, the grocery store will occasionally come out to help carry it.

"Then bother this little brother......"

Shen Biqing picked up one of the altars, and with a smile in her bright eyes, she thanked the second son of the grocery store.

"No trouble! No hassle! ā€

The young man waved his hand again and again.

also picked up a jar of wine and followed behind Shen Biqing, looking at Shen Biqing with his afterglow as he walked.

It seems that there is something to say, and it seems to stop talking.

After a few breaths, Shen Biqing's footsteps paused, turned around and asked, "This little brother, what's the matter?" ā€

Shen Biqing was born in martial arts, and his ears and eyes are clear, no matter how well this person is disguised, how can he hide Shen Biqing's perception.

It's just that he peeked again and again, which still made Shen Biqing can't help but stop and ask.

"I ...... I...... I ......"

The young man's face turned red, and he scratched his head embarrassedly, not daring to look at Shen Biqing.

Lowering his head, he whispered, "I—I didn't mean to, I didn't mean to, I didn't mean to, I didn't ......"

"Not ......"

The young man couldn't say why, so he could only shake his head desperately.

"I don't mean anything else, it's just ...... It's ......"

The young man seemed hesitant.

It wasn't until Shen Biqing's brows furrowed deeper and deeper that she mustered up the courage to speak.

"It's just the past two days, when I pass by in front of your house, I can always see people secretly looking inside."

"I ...... That's what I want to say......"

"I just don't know how to speak!" The young man smiled innocently.

They all live in neighbors, and Da Lang and San Lang have been moving here for a while, so he naturally knows.

Two scholars lived here, and relatives from the family came.

Since these ladies came, the homes of the two scholars have been lively, and people have come to the door from time to time.

But what made him strange was that there was a person who looked inside the door again and again.

This time, the young man paid attention, and then found that although this person was looking, he had never entered.

That's why we have today's scene.

"Someone peeking around?"

Shen Biqing's brows furrowed.

They just came to the capital, and they didn't offend anyone, except for the perverse Mu Xiaohou.

But the friendship between that master and Lord Xiao should not be like this.

"Do you see what that man looks like?"

Shen Biqing asked.

"See! See! ā€

The young man nodded again and again, "That person is good-looking, and at a glance, you know that he is the son of a rich family." ā€

"Oh! Thinking about it, he was wearing a white robe, and there were two flowers embroidered on his chest, which was exquisite. ā€

The young man scratched his head as he spoke, falling into memory.

"He's white-looking, and his shoes are good-looking."

"And on that waist, there is a piece of jade pendant, and the jade pendant must be a good jade."

The young man said half a piece, and he said whatever he wanted.

Shen Biqing didn't have a clue when she heard it, and glanced at the young man.

I knew that it was impossible to let him paint a portrait.

"Thank you for informing me."

Shen Biqing took out a silver horn from her purse and stuffed it into the young man's hand.

"Take it and buy wine to drink."

"Uh......"

The young man scratched his head again, and sent the wine jar in his other hand forward.

At the same time, he said, "My family sells alcohol." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

Shen Biqing smiled.

Buying wine and drinking it is just an excuse for reward.

Who would have thought that this young man would be so real.

"Then take it for tea!"

Shen Biqing put it another way.

"I—I don't ......"

"Take it to dinner."

"Alright then, thank you girl."

The young man whispered thanks.

Ben also wanted to say that he didn't drink tea, but he could eat...... I really can't help but eat it.

With short hands and short mouths, he received the benefits of Shen Biqing, and the two thick eyebrows of the young man were tightly twisted together.

Trying harder to recall.

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